"Dead Bird, wake up!"

"Senior sister, wake up quickly, don't scare us!"

"Dead bird, I'll roast you if I don't wake up!"

Feng Yunhuang, who was in the dark, suddenly heard a familiar shout, and the familiar cry was full of worry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Who is it? Who's shouting about themselves? And who is full of worries about themselves?

I really want to open my eyes to see, but my eyelids are so heavy, as if they are hanging on a thousand pounds of boulders, but the voice full of worry has been ringing in my ears, who is calling out to me?

A light appeared in the darkness, and feeling that his eyelids were no longer heavy, Feng Yunhuang finally slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at the few big heads in front of him.

"Dead Bird, you're finally willing to wake up!" Seeing Feng Yunhuang open his eyes, Mo Shenge was the first to speak, and his tone felt like he had taken off a burden.

Then it was Yun Piaoxue who spoke, the worry on his face was swept away, and he showed a faint smile: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." ”

"I'm finally willing to wake up, it's not in vain that I used so much spiritual power to save you!" In the end, Yuan Shi Zhenren spoke, his face was full of tired looks, but when he saw Feng Yunhuang wake up, his tired expression faded a little.

Feng Yunhuang, who had just woken up, had a crash in her brain for a while, and it took her a while to react back, and seeing them so worried about herself, she said movingly: "Thank you!" Thank you even more for saving me with spiritual power! ”

Hearing Feng Yunhuang's words, the hearts of the three of them finally returned to their original positions, Yun Piaoxue touched Feng Yunhuang's little head, and then said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard, junior sister has woken up, I will go to make a sumptuous dinner, let junior sister make up for it, and let you make up for it." ”

Listening to Yun Piaoxue's words, Mo Shenge and Yuan Shi Zhenren were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, and Yuan Shi Zhenren even urged: "Piaoxue girl, go quickly, old man, I have spent so much spiritual power, and now my body is empty!" ”

Listening to Yuan Shizhen's words, Mo Shenge couldn't help but disdain him, Yun Piaoxue just smiled and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When Yun Piaoxue's figure disappeared, Yuan Shi Zhenren and Mo Shenge stared at Feng Yunhuang in unison, their eyes full of inquiry.

Feng Yunhuang ignored them, but turned his head to look around, and found that he was in his own room, and he was still squatting on the bed, and his gaze fell on Mo Shenge and asked, "Little junior brother, how did I get back to the room?" ”

"Dead Bird, what did you dream about? Why do you always say the words unwilling? Mo Shenge didn't answer Feng Yunhuang, but asked a question like Feng Yunhuang.

After Mo Shenge asked, Feng Yunhuang remembered that she had a nightmare, and recalled what kind of nightmare she had, but she couldn't remember it, she only remembered that she saw a lot of blood!

Feng Yunhuang desperately thought about what she had dreamed of, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't remember, her head still hurt faintly, and the more she thought about what she dreamed, the more her head hurt!

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