The whole person's body is light and fluttering, and it is unprecedentedly relaxed, as if it can leave at any time. In my ears, there was the familiar voice of speech, but it was hazy and too complicated to hear what they were saying. The warm sunlight shone on her body, and she closed her eyes, but it was as if she saw someone she once knew.

The army-green clothes were right in front of her eyes, watching them walk past her, talking and laughing, hooking shoulders and backs, as if they were in the barracks, informal. The familiar smile was revealed, and they walked in front of them suddenly looked back, as if they had spotted her, and a pair of hands behind them gently pushed her out.

In surprise, without waiting for the wind to react, she was already on the beach, the golden sand where the sea and the sky meet, looking even more beautiful in the sunset, and the person standing opposite, with his back to her, holding a bouquet of her favorite lilies in his hands, seemed to hear her voice.

The army-green figure turned, and a familiar smile appeared, and he sent the lily to her hand, and his hands seemed to be magical, and he circled around him, and a bouquet of roses appeared in his hand, and on the rose, was a beautiful little box.

"Open it and take a look. He chuckled softly, petted her little head, and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

The familiar smell surrounds me, as if it were yesterday. She smiled quietly, pulled her hair from her ear, and nodded. Summoning up the courage, he opened the box in his hand, and the silver-white ring was set in the box.

"Marry me. The three words of tenderness rang in my ears, and finally I waited for this day to marry you.

Covering her lips, she slowly raised her head, looked at the army-green figure in the sun, nodded and choked: "I promise you, marry you, marry you, Hongzhe......"

"Silly girl, what are you crying about. I have forgotten the wish of this life and live well. Maybe in the next life, I will be able to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband......" The familiar temperature stayed on her little head, as if awakened from a dream, the beautiful beach was reduced to a dark hell, the only light, the smiling face, with open hands, was further and further away from her.

The familiar back, the army-green figures, talking and laughing, walked past her, but no one noticed her, no one pulled her, and walked along the road together. The iron chain that came out of nowhere tied her violently, as if she had entered the bottom of the sea, unable to breathe, bound by the iron chain, and went deeper to the bottom of the sea.

It's so uncomfortable......

"Don't die, wake up, girl......"

The familiar figure echoed in her ears, and then the chain sank suddenly, and the milky white light wrapped her inside, and the wedding ring in her hand became a Qiankun ring, repairing her wounded soul and quickly recovering her spiritual strength. And the burning stick in the sea of consciousness also smelled such a breath, and he also got the benefit of having a contract with Feng Qingge and repaired his wounds.

"Xuanyuan Qiankun ring, quiet, such as coiling dragon, moving, mountains and rivers change. The Xuanyuan family has been passed down from generation to generation and is made from fragments of multicolored stones. Unfamiliar voices echoed in my head, lingering. Feng Qingge, who was receiving treatment, couldn't remember these words, and only felt as if her brain was about to explode.

Girl, wake up, don't die......

With a slight movement of her fingers, Feng Qingge slowly opened her eyes, and the familiar room was still there, not the world she was in. Looking at Mu Cangyun, who was sitting on the edge of his bed with one hand on his forehead, Feng Qingge only frowned slightly. She seems to have had a long dream, dreaming of many people, but the latter seems to have forgotten.

Was he beaten stupid, why did he suddenly faint.

moved her body, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned, she had been hit by so many boards, but her butt didn't feel any pain at all. Stretched out her hand and touched her fat meat, there was no skin to open the flesh, what was going on, could she have eaten some panacea, and it was all well so quickly?

"Hey......" looked at Mu Cangyun beside the bed, Feng Qingge screamed in a low voice, and hurriedly lowered his voice, Mu Cangyun at this moment is much more vicissitudes than before, he hasn't seen his chin full of stubble all night, his brows are furrowed, he seems to be a little unaccustomed to resting in a wheelchair, and his breath is very shallow.

Looking closer, this man still has a cold face. Moving the quilt, Feng Qingge was about to get up.

"Awake?" The cold voice was mixed with a hint of tiredness, Mu Cangyun opened his eyes in vain, looking like a caterpillar, arching his body to sing lightly.

"Hmm. Feng Qingge nodded, looking at Mu Cangyun with some surprise, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he looked very terrifying, and his nasal voice was very serious when he spoke, as if he had a cold. That haggard appearance looks very decadent.

Grabbing the quilt, Feng Qingge asked suspiciously, "My injury ......?"

"I've helped you heal, is there anything else uncomfortable?" Seeing the living wind singing in front of his eyes, Mu Cangyun breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how he felt when he knew that Feng Qingge was dying, that kind of heart was about to explode, and he was the only one left in the world, just like the death of his mother, which suffocated him.

After exhausting most of his star power, Mu Cangyun found a glimmer of life in Feng Qingge's body, as if it had suddenly ignited, which surprised him. However, he also took this opportunity to pull the wind song back. According to science, Feng Qingge is just a fake death shock, not a real death. This kind of situation is very common, on the earth, many people are not actually dead, after being buried, some grave guards find that there is a sound of nails in the coffin in the middle of the night. The next day, when the coffin was pried open, the people inside were distorted and extremely terrifying, and there were fingernail marks left on the coffin lid, which were obviously suffocated alive.

Twisting and moving his neck, Feng Qingge checked his body, and there was nothing uncomfortable. Moving her wrist, she continued, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Five days and five nights. Mu Cangyun leaned on the wheelchair and said indifferently.

With a fierce chuckle in his heart, Feng Qing raised his head and looked at Mu Cangyun, "Have you always guarded me?"

"Hmm. "A simple word, no other reply.

Mu Cangyun leaned on the wheelchair, the bloodshot in those eyes spread, he spent most of his star power, and stayed in the wind for five days and five nights, barely sleeping.

His voice was a little hoarse and tired, but he still stretched out his hand worriedly, and after helping Feng Qingge take the pulse, he said indifferently: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?

Weaker, can't you?

Pinching the quilt, Feng Qingge lowered his head and said indifferently: "If I evade responsibility, what will you do?" Luo Ran's identity is special, you think about Yunguo and don't want to conflict with them, if I call you again, do you plan to come to this board in person?"

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