Chapter 927 (1/2)

It's a pair of green eyes, representing the green of life.

There was a flash of surprise in Xiujin's eyes.

Shen Yanxiao looks at Xiu in a daze. Her eyes are full of confusion and loss. She tilts her head. Black silk is replaced by silver in an instant. Under the support of a long silver hair, she looks like an elf from Shenyue continent.

Xiu raised his hand and brushed Shen Yanxiao's face.

”Sleep.”

A whisper, Shen Yanxiao tired closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep.

He was silent, watching Shen Yan and Xiao Shen go to sleep, and there was a melancholy cloud between his eyebrows.

A light mist, with the repair of the fingertip across Shen Yan Xiao closed eyes, brush her head of silver hair.

As the fog slowly faded, Shen Yanxiao's hair once again became all the black of human beings.

Everything, as if it had never happened, she lay quietly in bed.

Xiu sighed, and the figure turned into a black fog, which disappeared without trace.

When Shen Yanxiao woke up, it was late at night. There was no light in the room. She sat up from the bed in the dark.

Night is the best protective color for steal. She doesn't light the light. In the dark, she seems to be able to see everything around her.