I don't know how long I slept, but Shen Moyi finally opened his heavy eyelids.

She tried to raise her hand to rub her dry eyes, but found that her arms were weak and had a hard time lifting them. After calming down and feeling the weak but indeed still heartbeat in his left chest, Shen Moyi knew that he seemed to have passed another level.

But every day feels like it's stolen, and it's really tiring...... Shen Moyi slowly let go of the air.

"What do you think?" Shen Baizhou knocked on her head and called her back to her senses.

Shen Moyi wanted to raise his hand and rub it, but finally gave up and glanced at the window with the curtains drawn: "When is it?" ”

Shen Baizhou's face sank: "You have been in a coma for seven days." ”

"Ah, it's one more day than last time." Shen Moyi looked at Shen Baizhou and said with a smile, "Don't be so strict, be happy, I've woken up, haven't I?" But honestly, I'm tired from waking up, can I sleep again? ”

Shen Baizhou grinded his teeth: "Don't even think about it, get up and eat for me!" ”

Shen Moyi innocently glanced at the retention needle on his arm: "Are you sure I got up and didn't you feed me?" ”

Shen Baizhou rubbed his eyebrows: "When I met you, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes." ”

Shen Moyi smiled: "I'm lucky!" If it weren't for you, I would be three people taller than the grass on my grave. ”

Born with one of the few incurable terminal diseases in the thirtieth century, Shen Moyi has been kicked around like a leather ball since he was a child - even if there is medical insurance, the nutritional products that children need are not affordable by ordinary people. In the end, Shen Moyi was kicked to the orphanage and wore the same pants as Shen Baizhou.

Fortunately, she met Shen Baizhou, who was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and began to feed her with and urine at a young age, even if the two left the orphanage in the future, they did not let her fend for herself, but took up Shen Moyi's livelihood, and ordered her not to give up on herself for the sake of her illness, and finally Shen Moyi sincerely called him "Mom".

Since then, Shen Baizhou has given up his wish to raise a child daughter-in-law, and just wants to raise Shen Moyi, watch her get married and have children, and bring her children by the way.

It's just that the possibility of this wish basically coming true is not very large, and the possibility of Shen Moyi surviving past the age of twenty-five is still very confusing.

Shen Baizhou sighed, involuntarily, and touched Shen Moyi's head comfortingly. Fortunately, this child is not as self-pitying as ordinary terminally ill patients, and ......

Shen Moyi said with a smile: "There is a definite number of birth, old age, sickness and death, Ah Zhou, you are originally an old mother, and it is really easy to age fast if you worry so much." ”

Shen Baizhou withdrew his hand and looked at Shen Moyi silently. And the big heart makes people want to beat her!

Shen Moyi saw that Shen Baizhou's face was not good, and changed the topic smartly: "Speaking of which, I got sick in class, and those children weren't frightened, right?" ”

Shen Baizhou's face darkened again when he heard this: "Do you think I will remember this?" ”

Shen Moyi made a zipper movement on his mouth: "I'll shut up and rest." After speaking, he lay down and obediently pulled up the quilt.

Shen Baizhou rubbed his eyebrows: "I know you're bored, but your body really doesn't allow you to run around." ”

Shen Moyi continued to pretend to be obedient: "Well, I know Mom...... Ahem, A-Zhou. ”

Shen Baizhou glared at her, and then touched his chin thoughtfully: "Speaking of which...... Our company's recent large-scale live-action martial arts game has been tested by a few people, and the response seems to be good, or I'll get you one, and you go play the game? ”

Shen Moyi's eyes immediately lit up: "The Eighteen Residences of Xishan really made the game of Sword Network Thirty a real person?" ”

Shen Baizhou nodded: "Do you want to play?" ”

Shen Moyi: "Of course!" ”

*

Shen Baizhou's efficiency is very high, and after discussing with Shen Moyi's attending physician, he brought her a game helmet that was still under development in the afternoon, put it on her head, and let you go.

Shen Moyi's eyes were full of flowers, and when he woke up again, the scenery in front of him had changed greatly - it was no longer a white and seeping ward, but a pure natural scenery, with gurgling water under him and smooth pebbles at hand......

Wait a minute! Σ(°△°|||) _How is she in the water?_

Shen Moyi, who was accustomed to his sick and weak mode, had not really realized that he had changed his body, and he still regarded himself as a weak chicken, and subconsciously wanted to roll his eyes and lie back.

Immediately after that, something was thrown on her head, and it didn't hurt too much, but it really showed that someone was throwing something at her. Shen Moyi subconsciously turned to the direction of throwing things, and saw a little girl who was almost only about one meter and two meters and jade carved in pink was looking at her with puffed cheeks and puffing out.

Seeing that she finally noticed herself, Xiao Lori said, "Senior sister, don't be lazy!" Uncle Shi is still waiting for our rhubarb! If you rub it again, Uncle Shi will definitely beat you. ”

Shen Moyi blinked, blinked again, and glanced down at his clothes.

It was not a green hospital gown, but an ink-colored robe embroidered with delicate lines, and she raised her hand to touch the top of her head, almost being pierced by a hairpin.

Shen Moyi was a little surprised. And that's where the game begins? Too fast, right? She hasn't finished reading the character setting _(:зゝ∠)_, why is Azhou so anxious?

However, Shen Moyi didn't think much about it, stretched out in the stream, got up and shook the water on his body, and didn't feel uncomfortable when he was wet, so he followed Xiao Lori very comfortably and leisurely to meet her uncle.

*

It's just a different place, all the qi ē is different from before, there is no sleepy and weak limbs, there is no heart that is always worried about going on strike, Shen Moyi is always a little too strong, and he doesn't know where to go.

So Shen Moyi, a calligraphy and ink disciple who has always been known for laziness in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, suddenly became diligent for a while, helping his master Shusheng Yan Zhenqing to study ink, sending paintings to Xiao Lu in Guxi for Xiao Li in Gu Dong, and planting flowers and grass with the future Hua Shengyu Qing, and learning to make furniture with Gong Shengsheng and his party...... Her shadow can be seen almost everywhere, although it comes and goes quickly.

For Shen Moyi, everything with a healthy body is fresh, and there is no need to worry about fainting halfway through, nor do you have to worry about whether this matter is suitable for her body like a candle in the wind.

But this freshness is temporary in the end, it didn't take long for Shen Moyi to get tired of it, and he went back to his small bamboo house, no one was too lazy to move, unless Yan Zhenqing or Sun Simiao came to pick up people in person, no one could pull the eldest lady's driver.

People, the days of life are only a few days, what do you do to make yourself so tired? Besides, she is here to recuperate, not to be a coolie.

Shen Moyi's reason is still very straightforward.

In the end, Yan Zhenqing couldn't stand it anymore, and it happened that an old friend begged to come to the door, so he asked a disciple to bring Shen Moyi, who was lazy in the house and was about to get moldy, and handed over this task to her.

"If you can't do it, don't come back, insult my reputation in Wanhua Valley!" The old man flicked his sleeves arrogantly, and threw the letter in his hand to Shen Moyi, with a master's demeanor.

Shen Moyi wordlessly picked up the letter clipped to his clothes, and the moment his fingers touched the letter, a voice suddenly sounded in his head:

[Congratulations to the player for receiving the main quest and successfully activating the quest system!] 】

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Someone complained on Weibo that there were still Xishanju and Jianwang three in the thirtieth century, and my friends said to me that it is not right that you have not made progress! The times are advancing, and the game is definitely improving! I think it makes sense, so I decided to change all the Xishan residences to Xishan Eighteen Residences on the online version, and the sword network three to the sword network thirty, the times are progressing, and the game is also improving, you can't use this as a slot anymore. Yan sù face. [Get out!