Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Tribulation Never Dies
In a trance, Xiang Yantian suddenly felt a little dazzling, as if a ray of sunshine was shining on her face, but at this time, she couldn't see anything. Please remember the URL of this site: . She tried hard to open her eyes, but she found that she had no strength at all, and it seemed that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.
In a daze, she only felt that her body was warm, as if a warm current was slowly flowing into her body and heart. She didn't know how long it had been, but she felt that her strength seemed to have regained somewhat, and she hurried to open her eyes. Because she desperately wanted to know where she was now. Hell, Heaven, or ...... Room.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she noticed that her eyes were full of flowers, and her brain was also dizzy. So, subconsciously, she wanted to block the sunlight that made her feel unusually dazzling with her hands. However, as soon as she was about to raise her right hand, a sharp pain quickly spread throughout her body, causing her to open her eyes completely in an instant. It's really a one-shot move for the whole body!
"Shhhhhh
"I can still feel the pain, am I still alive?" With a slow sigh, she closed her eyes again.
Her eyes were slightly closed, and her eyes were plunged into darkness again, but her mind was unusually bright.
Under the dark night sky, Yan Qing held her tightly in her arms and ran as hard as she could.
"Are you stupid?!" Yan Qing's angry voice still echoed in her mind, and it couldn't be dissipated for a long time.
With the enemy behind and the crisis imminent, he showed her a kind smile for the first time and pushed her aside.
Delaying her departure, she resolutely turned back. The eyes met, but the goodbye was his face full of despair and despair. She was gone, but he smiled with relief.
Before the cliff, facing the person she hated so much, she didn't want to be humiliated. So, with a sense of hatred and reluctance, she took the initiative to throw herself into the cliff!
The qiē in his mind is as vivid as a movie, which makes Xiang Yantian unforgettable. Slowly opening her eyes, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye. It was a tear of reluctance, a tear of hatred!
"I don't know how Brother Yan is now......"
Because her body was light and couldn't move, she didn't wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. As best she could, she gritted her teeth and raised her head slightly, so that she could see where she was.
As far as the eye could see, she found herself in a small cabin, but this cabin was far more than she had imagined. Because she found that the little cabin was so simple, except for the bed under her, there was only a simple wooden table, and a small wooden stool, and nothing else!
The sunlight shone into the cabin through the small window that was a little crooked, and it happened to pour on the bed that Xiang Yan poured into her. The sun shines on her body, making her feel extremely warm and comfortable, now she feels as if she has experienced a long night, the sun is like a long-lost friend for her, familiar and a little strange.
Sighing softly, Xiang Yantian lay back on the bed again, relaxing her body, her sleepiness came to her mind again, and she felt as if she was about to fall into a deep sleep again. Am I really tired?
"Crunch-" The heavy wooden door of the cabin was suddenly pushed open, and it made a sound as if the years were screaming, piercing and a little vicissitudes.
Awakened by the heavy sound of pushing the door, Xiang Yantian quickly opened his eyes, turned his head, and set his eyes on the heavy wooden door.
After the wooden door was pushed open, an old woman dressed in a gray coarse cloth robe slowly walked into the wooden house. Her movements were very slow, and she looked like an old man who was about to die, but to Xiang Yantian's surprise, although her hair was snow-white and unmixed, her face did make people feel weird. Because her face looked smooth and without the slightest wrinkle, if it weren't for her movements and her snow-white hair, I'm afraid no one would think of her as an old man, right? Xiang Yantian couldn't help but think so.
"Little girl, you're awake!" The old woman looked at Xiang Yantian and showed a kind smile.
"Hmm......" Due to physical inconvenience, Xiang Yantian only smiled back at her. It's just that this smile is a little bitter no matter how you look at it.
"Little girl, you've been in a coma for three days, how do you feel now?" The old woman continued to ask.
"It's been three days?" The scenes of that night flashed in his mind again, and Xiang Yantian's mood suddenly became a little sluggish, and he muttered in a low voice. yes, it's been three days! The already somewhat calm mood rekindled a wave of anger called "revenge" at this moment.
What do you think? As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Xiang Yantian's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of self-deprecation. This body of mine seems to be crippled at the moment, and there is nothing he can do if he wants to do some of the most basic actions. She didn't complain, though. Because she also understands that it is already a miracle that she can survive. However, at this time, she was still a little confused, and she didn't know if she was right to not die this time.
"Hehe, little girl, you are really fateful, you fell from such a high place and survived!" The old woman smiled in surprise.
Faced with the old woman's words, all Xiang Yantian could do was be silent.
"But you don't have to worry, I know you must have a hard time, but you have to believe that you won't die...... There will be blessings! The old woman sighed slowly.