"... star?"


    Clarence, stunned, subconsciously called her out.


    But it seems to be aware of something. I can''t help frowning slightly and shouting, "no, you need to rest now..."


    Unfortunately, his words had no time to stop her.


    ……


    When Xiang Xing regained consciousness, he woke up and turned around. It was already dusk the next day.


    The afterglow of the sunset through the window lattice covered the golden bed peacefully. The noisy crows outside the window finally made the little guy curled up in the quilt unbearable. He couldn''t help but open his soft eyes and sit up.


    "It''s so noisy..."


    She muttered unhappily, and subconsciously stared at the source of the noise outside the window.


    The next second, the little guy heard a shrill quack and scream from outside the window


    She was so frightened that she couldn''t help swallowing her throat, moved slowly towards the window and looked out.


    ——I saw the body of a roasted crow whose hair had been burned and bald lying on the open space outside


    She was so surprised that her soft eyes suddenly stared: "... I, I have developed golden eyes?!"


    This, this


    Is this painting style right?


    "... you''re awake, star."


    At that time, a steady sound of footsteps, accompanied by the familiar gentle laughter, came slowly from the side not far away.


    Xiang Xing subconsciously wanted to look at his side eyes, but he seemed to be suddenly aware of something. He couldn''t help raising his little hand in a hurry to cover his eyes with a risk factor of max.


    He shouted in panic, "Clarence, don''t come here..."


    Don''t let her turn it into a big roast steak or something!


    Clarence paused at her panicked appearance, but couldn''t help covering her mouth and whispering a smile.


    "My silly girl,"


    He smiled helplessly without stopping his steps.


    Lightly walked to Xiang Xing''s bed. After sitting down, she raised her slender big hand without hesitation and gently exposed her little hand covering her eyes.


    "If your eyes can hurt me, won''t I lose the name of the Duke of York?"


    When the voice fell, Xiang Xing''s eyes were covered by light again.


    But she was still worried. She only hung her small head hesitantly, and her eyes were still tightly closed.


    Until the man lost his smile, stretched out his two palms and gently picked up the delicate porcelain like soft ball face.


    "Star, it''s okay, huh?"


    He coaxed in a soft voice with great indulgence.


    Listening to the intoxicating voice, coupled with his Vetiver mixed with the smell of rust, unconsciously, the little guy only felt the panic beating in his heart, and finally gradually became calm and stable.


    She closed her pink lips, finally made up her mind and carefully opened her eyes.


    The slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slowly for a few minutes. After making sure that there was no difficult situation around because of her eyes, she dared to lift her golden red pupils and stare at the man in front of her.


    He tilted his head slightly, lightly hooked his lips and smiled like a spring breeze.


    The deep feeling at the bottom of the eyes did not subtract half a cent, but more a bit of happiness.


    In contact with her eyes, Clarence smiled even more, and couldn''t help raising her eyebrows: "you see, isn''t it all right?"