His technique was always so gentle and useful, as if a warm current flowed from his palm into his heart, and An Xin quickly calmed down.

"Thank you, Master Mo, I know I don't have a long life, tell me the truth."

Mo Ziming's wide right hand couldn't help but stay on An Xin's slender back, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Xin'er, if you pay attention to cultivation, I will have at least a year to find the miracle medicine that will cure you." If you don't care about yourself like this again, I'm afraid you'll not even ......."

Mo Ziming couldn't go on.

Even though she had been mentally prepared, An Xin's body still trembled faintly.

One year ......

God gave her the opportunity to stay with Ling Ye in this life, but only gave her such a short time.

An Xin turned around, only met Mo Ziming's cherished gaze, and her lips tightened: "Young Master Mo, don't let Ling Ye know about this matter, okay?" ”

He hated her so much, if he knew that she was terminally ill, he would definitely look down on her even more, and in front of him, she couldn't afford to lose a little dignity.

"Okay, I can hide it for you." How could Mo Ziming bear to disobey:

"But if Chu Lingye hurts you, I will definitely take you away desperately."

Even with such resolute words, his voice was soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring her, but the resoluteness in his eyes showed that he would do what he said......

An Xin looked at him, speechless.

"An Xin?!"

As soon as he walked out of the Moon Tower, a tactful female voice came from beside him.

This warbler's soft and beautiful voice, An Xin was of course impressed, and she couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart, she turned her head to look over, it was that woman - Hua Siying.

"This dress was given by the prince."

Hua Siying walked over and looked An Xin up and down scrutinically, both surprised to meet An Xin here, and surprised that she was wearing this dress.

"Yes." An Xin nodded, and her tone unconsciously became indifferent:

"What my husband gave me, is it in the way of Miss Hua's business?"

"It's not in the way, it's just that the prince once gave me clothes, I'll just ask?" The handsome little face of the flower rose more than ten degrees.

What do you mean?

Ling Ye also gave her the same set of clothes?

An Xin looked at the pure and beautiful woman in front of her, a little stunned.

"The dress is light green, the padded jacket is bright red, the belly pocket is blue, and the buttons of the padded jacket are tattooed with finch patterns, right?"

For fear that An Xin wouldn't be able to hear it, Hua Siying's already crisp voice increased a few points.

An Xin's fingertips couldn't help curling up, and a trace of pale under her eyes silently flashed: "Even if it is, what? Miss Hua Siying, what exactly do you want to say? ”

"Hehe......"

The flowers laughed, brilliant and delicate like a blooming peony:

"I just want to tell you that the prince sent the tailor of the imperial city to make this dress for me, and I didn't want it because I didn't think he threw it away but gave it to you, the princess."

is worthy of being a famous singer, Hua Siying's sarcastic voice is so soft and beautiful, An Xin listened to the "buzz" in her ears, as if something had exploded.

I thought that this was a special gift to her in the middle of the night, so even if the overall style was gorgeous, not the low-key style she liked, she still wore it happily, and felt that it was close to the warmth, but it turned out to be ......

Secretly pinched her fingers, Hua Siying still had a smile on her face:

"Princess, why don't you speak? Oh, I forgot to ask you, hasn't the prince been home for the night these nights, has he told you that he has been living with me all these days? ”