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The short-haired girl with no bloodless skin, small figure, wearing a green jacket and a pair of shabby jeans, was Yi Chu, she was sitting on a tree trunk, carrying a rabbit's long ears in her hand and lifting it in the air, and from time to time she used a knife to cut a line on the rabbit's body, and said: "Zhuang Feng Zhuang Feng wake up quickly, wake up and eat the rabbit raw"

Below Yi Chu, there is Zhao Xiaoyu who is tied in Xuanyi, with a ponytail wrapped around her head, and her legs wrapped around a black cloth belt, she is sitting in the snow, leaning on a tree, holding her knees with her hands, looking at the endless distance in confusion, if the person she is worried about does not wake up, she doesn't even have the heart to eat tea and dinner.

On the stone bench in the distance, sat Tussaud, who was handsome, tall, dressed in a linen jacket and linen trousers, with curly hair dyed burgundy red, and she was wiping the famous sword Xueji that the young man gave her, but her eyes looked worriedly in the direction of the Senluo Hall from time to time, where the young man she was concerned about was sleeping.

Dididi, Tussaud's mobile phone rang, it was a text message from Zhang Yu, since receiving the news that the teenager was in a coma, Zhang Yu insisted on sending a text message every hour even if he was in Guangzhou, thousands of miles away, in his busy schedule, the content was: Feng, are you awake?

Tussaud replied: No, but I'm sure he'll wake up today.

Zhang Yu replied: I also think so, tonight's Spring Festival Gala, the champion Yuxi group of The Voice will sing Jay's maple, remember to let him watch it~

Tussaud smiled knowingly and replied with one word: Okay.

Suddenly, in the vast white world, an orange-red figure came from the end of the line of sight, and the goose feather snow would be melted clean when it was three feet away from the figure, it was Zuo Yanling.

Her fingertips hooked the flames, but her face was full of evil, because just now on this Taiyi Mountain, there were several female members who actually had a snowball fight when the person was unconscious, building a snowman, Zuo Yanling would not allow this kind of thing, she used ruthless flames to roast the snowman, as for those female members, they were all severely punished by her.

Under a big tree, Zuo Yunye was holding a wine gourd in her hand, staring at the snowy sky with drunken eyes, pouring wine one after another, in addition to two swords at her waist, there was also a PSP game console given by a teenager, she was just addicted to the game, she hadn't touched this thing for a month, she drank every day, and then danced the sword.

But recently, her sword momentum has a chaotic artistic conception that has never been seen before, it is her heart that is chaotic, but this swordsmanship genius, even if it is chaotic, can mess up the artistic conception.

On the edge of the tiles on the Senluo Palace, Zuo Huanyin was dressed in a white Hanfu, her eyelids drooped listlessly, her small hands grabbed the snow on the tiles, and her two legs hung in the air and shook one after the other.

Not far away, the purple-haired shawl, the purple pupils are not wavering, the purple skirt is added, the fan is on the back, and the quiet girl Zuo Youlan is dusty with socks, lightly on the eaves of the Senluo Palace, and her seemingly calm purple pupils are flowing with emotions that ordinary people do not understand

Ever since she woke up, her mind had replayed the Eye of the Sahara billions of times, the scene of the boy saying goodbye to her in the dark abyss

Youlan, I love you. Youlan, I love you. Youlan, I love you

Youlan's mind naturally lingered with this sentence hundreds of millions of times, and when the boy was sent back in a half-dead state, she had a strong urge to go up and share all her life force with the boy without a drop, even if she was extremely smart, she knew better than anyone else that the end of the door of death was not a simple transfer of vitality that could be reversed

She looked down at her palm, this was the thirty-sixth time in this hour, she looked down, and above the palm, the blood-colored butterfly mark that represented Zhuang Feng's life was still dim, and there was no sign of recovery.

Under her veil, there was a soft sigh, and then she felt something, and looked at the ancestral hall in the distance, where a silver-haired girl was kneeling on the ground reverently, burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, praying for the safety of the young man, it was Zhuang Mengdie, she put the golden futon aside and discarded it, because she was afraid that the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva would think that she was not pious and deliberately did not let that person wake up

Her delicate knees were so the cold ground, over and over again, tirelessly kowtowing and chanting: "Nan Wu saves the suffering and saves the Guanyin Bodhisattva, great compassion, the ocean of merit is deep, and the merciful voyage crosses the maze to bless Xiaofeng quickly."

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When I woke up, my disciple Zhuang Mengdie recited Guanyin, and at dusk I read Guanyin, and I read from the heart, and I chanted Buddha without centrifugation."

In the Senluo Palace, outside the boy's room, a woman with one arm is stationed here, it is Mandala, after she woke up, she had a long talk with Manzhu Shahua, and Manzhu Sahua told her that before Zhuang Feng woke up, no one could disturb her, so she did not leave here for a moment in the past month.

At this moment, Mandala was holding a photo in his left hand, it was a photo of Zhuang Feng and a woman who looked exactly like her, she knew that this person's name was Li Bingbing, who dedicated everything, including life, to Zhuang Feng, and also made the boy a father's woman

"In the past, for me, the zer team was everything, but now God sent him to my side, Nan Xiang, I am beginning to understand a little, the choice you made to abandon your position for him"

Mandala looked at Zuo Nanxiang, who was holding Zhuang Sha and walked to her side, and said.

Zuo Nanxiang smiled and said: " What you said is not entirely correct, I have never abandoned my position, I just regard his position as my position, my mother used to say, my father will use magic, steal the magic of a woman's heart, obviously, obviously messy, obviously unbearable, but can make people die, become not like themselves, let her so strong big woman willing to be his little woman; I didn't understand very well before, but now I understand, because my heart has been stolen, obviously the irresponsible thief is sleeping inside, and a group of women are outside for him to beg grandpa and grandma willingly”

Mandala pondered Zuo Nanxiang's words, and muttered, "Could it be that Violet is too?"

Zuo Nanxiang didn't hear clearly, and said, "Well, what?"

Mandala shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, can you let me hold this child"

Zuo Nanxiang handed Zhuang Sha to her, and Mandala took it carefully, looking at this little life that was somewhat similar to herself between her eyebrows, she even had an illusion that this little girl was her own flesh and blood

swish

Suddenly, Zhuang Sha's closed eyes opened, staring at Mandala's face in a daze, tears were moist in his eyes, and he cried out in a somewhat jerky and immature childish voice: "Mom, Mommy, Mommy"

Mandala unconsciously had tears in her eyes, and just a moment ago, a strong sense rose in her heart, and between this child

At this time, Lin Ruoxi, who was wearing a thin tight cotton coat, holding a bun head, and a few strands of hair on his sideburns, walked over, and the mandala said, "Ruoxi, you can't go in here for the time being." ”

Ruoxi said, "I think I found a way to wake him up." ”

The mandala was stunned, but saw that Ruoxi's eyes were full of solemnity, and the mandala looked at Nan Xiang again, and Nan Xiang also nodded.

Immediately, the mandala nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, do I know what we need to do?"

Ruoxi blushed and said, "Can you go outside first?"

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Pushing open the door of the side room, and closing it again, Ruoxi shook her feet, shook off her shoes, stepped barefoot on the clean floor, and walked to the young man's bed.

Her eyes were like water, and her eyes stared at the young man affectionately and said: "Feng, do you know that this month, I consulted the classics left by the ancestors of the Lin family, and finally understood what was going on, with the increase in the synchronization rate between the Lingyi Jade Pendant and the host, it can even sense the catastrophe of the host's fate, and the Lingyi Jade Pendant senses that you are destined to have this catastrophe, and the reason why it has not played a role for a long time is only that it is secretly accumulating strength to deal with this catastrophe." ”

"Eight doors must die, it is the law, even if it is a spiritual clothes and jade pendant, against the sky, it is not achieved overnight, in your case, common sense can wake up at least three months, but what, the Chinese New Year's Eve meal Chinese New Year's Eve tonight, I want to make it for you to eat with my own hands"

"So I'll take my Lin Ruoxi, the first woman in your life who has a skin-to-skin kiss, in the classics, named Yuzi's identity, watering you with the nectar full of love and tenderness, blessing the jade pendant, and waking you up in advance, my favorite maple."

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