537. Chapter 537: The Tears of the Nalan Butterfly Dance

On the fifth day after the battle, in Wang Yichen's mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wang Yichen closed his eyes and lay on the bed with a pale face.

Since he passed out that day, Wang Yichen has not woken up.

Nalan Diewu sat on the edge of the bed and put her hand on Wang Yichen's forehead, trying to help Wang Yichen heal his wounds.

But her soul power couldn't enter Wang Yichen's soul space, and was stopped by a mysterious force, so that she couldn't help Wang Yichen.

She tried many times in the past few days, but none of them worked.

"Teacher Dance, how's it going?"

When Nalan Diewu took her hand away from Wang Yichen's forehead, Pokeli hurriedly went up and asked.

Nalan Diewu shook her head a little weakly, and said, "I can't help, I can only rely on myself." ā€

"Husband~"

Pokeli sat down at the head of the bed, stroked Wang Yichen's haggard face, leaned down and kissed him tenderly a few times, her eyes full of distress and worry.

Jiang Xinyan and Gu Jinzhi also walked to the head of the bed and took a towel to help Wang Yichen wipe his body.

"Klee, Jin Zhi, Xinyan, you don't have to worry too much, Yichen's body can't be measured by common sense, I believe that he will appear alive in front of everyone soon. ā€

Nalan Diewu comforted the three daughters of Pokeli, in fact, she herself was very distressed, Wang Yichen's eyes were red on the day she first fell into a coma, and she even secretly shed tears.

The three daughters of Pokeli also firmly believe that Wang Yichen can wake up.

After this battle, the third daughter was eager to raise the cultivation level, hoping to help Wang Yichen in the future, and no longer just be a bystander.

Therefore, after they took care of Wang Yichen together for a few days, they began to take turns to enter the Dragon Pagoda to cultivate, leaving only one person to take care of Wang Yichen.

A month has passed, two months have passed, and Wang Yichen is still lying quietly on the bed unconscious.

Because, he suffered the most serious injury since he cultivated!

Soul, Destruction Sword Soul Heavy Blow!

Heavenly King Yichen forcibly let the Destruction Sword Soul hit the Killing Immortal Sword for the second time, so that the Destruction Sword Soul almost collapsed!

The sword soul is a part of the soul, and the sword soul is severely injured, and the soul is also injured.

And the injury of the sword soul, the Hou Tu Seal is powerless!

Fortunately, the mysterious tombstone in the depths of the soul flowed out a trace of magical energy, wrapping the Destruction Sword Soul and slowly repairing the Destruction Sword Soul.

It's just that the process is very slow, and Wang Yichen fell into a long coma.

……

In the twenty-second month of Wang Yichen's coma, Pokeli helped him wipe his body as usual.

When she rubbed it to Xiao Yichen, Pokeli found that Xiao Yichen, who had been hanging his head, actually had some reactions!

"Husband~"

Pokeli was pleasantly surprised and whispered a few times in Wang Yichen's ear, but Wang Yichen didn't wake up, so she continued to stimulate Xiao Yichen.

"Husband~"

Po Keli called a few more times, but Wang Yichen still didn't wake up, so she called Nalan Butterfly Dance and said, "Teacher Wu, Yichen's body has reacted, look!"

Looking along Po Keli's fingers, Nalan Diewu saw Xiao Yichen standing up to the sky, and couldn't help but feel a hot heart, she was not Wang Yichen's wife, and she couldn't turn a blind eye to Wang Yichen's body!

Noticing that Nalan Diewu's face was a little red, Pokeli knew that she was a little reckless, she pulled the quilt over Wang Yichen's body, and asked, "Teacher Wu, why hasn't Yichen woken up yet?"

Nalan Diewu groaned for a moment and said, "First of all, I can be sure that this is a good omen, I estimate that it will take a few months at most, and I will be able to wake up in a dust." ā€

Wang Yichen was in a coma for more than 20 months, and the three daughters of Pokeli and Nalan Diewu were worried, and Xiao Yichen's strong head of the body gave them a dose of heart booster.

Another year has passed.

On this day, it was Jiang Xinyan's turn to wipe Wang Yichen's body, Xiao Yichen was still as sensitive as usual, Jiang Xinyan wiped it with a towel a few times and began to be majestic.

"Big bad, if you're really bad, wake up quickly!"

"Do you know that people are worried about death!"

As she spoke, Jiang Xinyan's eyes turned red, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she couldn't remember how many times she had shed tears since Wang Yichen fell into a coma.

"Husband, wake up quickly, as long as you wake up, Xinyan will depend on you for everything. ā€

Jiang Xinyan looked at Wang Yichen's cheek with all tenderness.

"Xinyan Baby~"

After a while, Jiang Xinyan was about to use immortal power to clean Wang Yichen's body, when suddenly a voice came into her mind.

Jiang Xinyan suddenly trembled, this is the voice of her husband who she thinks about day and night!

She suddenly looked at Wang Yichen's face, but Wang Yichen's eyes were still closed.

"Husband, did you send me the sound just now?"

Jiang Xinyan was afraid that it was just an illusion, so she hurriedly transmitted the message to Wang Yichen.

"Baby, it's my husband. ā€

"Husband!"

When Wang Yichen's voice came into her ears again, Jiang Xinyan cried with joy, tears fell down, and helped Wang Yichen to hold him in his arms: "Husband, is your injury healed, why don't you open your eyes?"

Warm tears dripped on Wang Yichen's face, touching the softest place in his heart.

However, Wang Yichen still pretended not to open his eyes, and said: "Baby, don't cry, I need you to do my husband a favor so that my husband can wake up." ā€

Jiang Xinyan stopped her tears for a moment: "Husband, what do you need Xinyan to do?"

"Baby, you sit on your husband, become one with your husband, wrap your husband with your love, and your husband will wake up. Wang Yichen said.

Jiang Xinyan didn't doubt Wang Yichen's words at all, and immediately put Wang Yichen's body in place, then took off her pants, revealing her snow-white buttocks, and sat on Wang Yichen.

Seeing Jiang Xinyan stupidly doing what he said, Wang Yichen couldn't bear to tease her anymore, opened his eyes, and stared at Jiang Xinyan who was working him with great tenderness.

"Husband, you're awake!" Seeing Wang Yichen open his eyes, Jiang Xinyan cried with joy again.

Wang Yichen raised his hand, gently wiped Jiang Xinyan's tears, and said softly: "Fool, I woke up when my husband sent you a message before, and I just joked with you." ā€

Jiang Xinyan doesn't care about this at all, she only cares about the man who occupies her heart and her soul, and finally returns to her!

"Husband, you just woke up, take a rest. As she spoke, Jiang Xinyan wanted to get off Wang Yichen.

Wang Yichen turned over and pressed Jiang Xinyan under him, kissed her tears, and smiled: "Eating my beautiful baby is the best way to rest." ā€

"Husband~"

The big bed swayed, and the love between Wang Yichen and Jiang Xinyan was burning and boiling.

In the three years that Wang Yichen was in a coma, Nalan Diewu came to see him almost every day, and it was the same today.

"Huh?"

As soon as she walked into the courtyard, Nalan Diewu heard the movement in the room and Jiang Xinyan's cry from a distance.

"This pervert!"

After making sure that Wang Yichen woke up, Nalan Diewu scolded with a red face, but a tear flowed from his stubborn eyes.

Three years of worry, three years of emotion, turned into a tear, dripping into the deepest part of the memory.