Chapter 721: I knocked Snow White down (3)
The light in the house is good.
A girl with black hair and black eyes sat on the bed.
Angelina was born with black hair that was completely different from the color of people in the West, and her pupils were also black, like thick ink.
Her complexion is fair, like Bai Xue, so the queen named her Bai Xue first.
The name Ariella was given by the king.
Probably because the door of the room was suddenly opened, the girl's eyes were a bit stunned, her blushing lips opened slightly, and she looked at the door and walked in the queen.
The girl's dark eyes were clear and clear, as pure and clean as an angel.
The seventeen-year-old girl is already amazingly beautiful.
What made Feng Qian stunned was the breath of the other party.
Your Highness?
Feng Qian blinked.
The shard is... Snow White this time?
Is it actually a girl?
After a small shock, Feng Qian stabilized his heart.
Not square.
Girls are also very good and can be raised as daughters.
The little pieces are nice and soft looking too.
Feng Qian felt that this plane must have asked her to send motherly care to Fragment.
However, the girls are really cute.
Angelina looked calmly at the queen who revealed a happy mood in front of her eyes.
Long-term malnutrition also made her even more sickly.
After watching for a while, Angelila's fair fingers clenched into fists, gently pressed against her lips, and coughed twice.
The fair face was also slightly red, and there was a little crystal water in the dark eyes.
After coughing twice, Angelina slowly stood up from the bed and called the queen in front of her calmly, "Mother."
Although Fengqian always wanted to be Mama of Little Fragment, but this time, when she heard Fragment calling her mother obediently, Fengqian suddenly felt a little strange, as if she didn't want to be Fragment's mother so much.
As soon as this thought passed by, Feng Qian picked up her mood again and showed a kind smile on her face.
"Angelilla, how have you been recently?"
As soon as he said this, Feng Qian regretted it.
Seeing Xiaopoi like this, with a weak body and a shabby residence, it is impossible for him to live well.
However, the girl in front of her said obediently: "Very good, thank you mother for your concern."
Feng Qian was stunned.
The more and more I feel that the small fragments are too cute.
Feng Qian took a step closer, the girl in front of her was stunned, and she stepped back, her calf touching the edge of the bed.
Angelina was wearing a very simple skirt, which was not even as good as the one worn by the maid next to the queen.
The little girl is cute and ill, and now she is being treated unfairly.
Feng Qian's latent mother-like kindness was drawn out again.
She took a step forward and held the hand of the girl in front of her.
After Anlirilla was held by the queen, she subconsciously wanted to step back and tried to withdraw her hand.
However, he forgot that there was no way behind him, his calf tripped over the edge of the bed and fell onto the bed.
Anlirilla fell and sat down unexpectedly, Feng Qian was holding the opponent's hand and her body was unstable, so she rushed towards the **** the bed.
The white bed sank slightly.
The light blonde hair was entangled with Angelina's jet-black hair.
The girl was pinned down, her face flushed slightly, and she coughed a few times with some unsteady breath.
His dark eyes were full of astonishment.
Feng Qian was busy propped up on the bed and got up from the girl.
"Sorry, Angelina."
After apologizing, Feng Qian stretched out her white palm to the girl.
The meaning of the girl is obvious.
Anlirilla's gaze fell quietly on Feng Qian's outstretched hand, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly raised his hand, and the slightly cold palm covered the other's warm palm.