Monica's cry was really tearful, heartbreaking, and vented all the helplessness and despair that had been pent up for months.

"You big liar, didn't you say you were going to come to me on a white horse? What about the white horse? Monica burst into tears and kept beating Shannon.

"Why don't you speak? You big liar! Woo woo woo ...... "Monica mourned.

Monica thrashed a few times, for fear of hurting He Shannon, and stopped again.

"He Shannon, you big liar! You're talking......" Monica stroked the wound on Shannon's chest, tears pouring down her eyes.

The silver shaft of the arrow, which was 3 cm long, was shining with a silver halo.

Monica looked sad, and a few tears fell around the wound due to her close proximity. One of the teardrops, even impartial, fell on the shaft of the arrow.

In a trance, Monica seemed to see the silver arrow shaft tremble.

Monica was stunned for a moment, then wiped her eyes.

That's right, the silver shaft did tremble, and it was still trembling, as if it was squeezing out a little bit.

Just like the rain seeping into the dry soil, that teardrop magically melted into the shaft of the arrow.

A few teardrops around the wound also slowly seeped into the flesh.

Seeing this, Monica's eyes widened and she stopped crying.

As a high-level magician, Monica quickly thought of something.

Monica held her breath, trembling her fingers, scraping the tears off her cheeks and carefully applying them to the shaft.

A miracle happened, and the tears seeped into the shaft of the arrow, which trembled a little, and squeezed out a little more.

Fang just howled this time, and many tears fell on He Shannon's body.

Monica's breath was short, her hands and feet were in a hurry, and she quickly gathered the tears that had fallen from He Shannon's body and applied them all to the shaft of the arrow.

After absorbing the teardrops, the silver arrow shaft began to break away from He Shannon's chest little by little, as if it had been pulled out by a rope.

Three minutes later, as if the melon was ripe, the silver shaft of the arrow broke away from the chest of He Shannon on its own and rolled down on the bed, and the silver halo on the shaft of the arrow was extinguished.

Looking at the wound on He Shannon's chest, it turned out to be healed.

After that, a vigorous vitality returned to the heart of He Shannon after a long absence, and then, like opening the floodgates, it surged towards the limbs and bones of He Shannon.

Seeing this magical scene, Monica's eyes couldn't help but open and she was incredible.

Monica stared at Shannon for a moment, then stood up and rushed to the cloudy room.

However, when she arrived at the faint bed, although Monica looked gloomy, she couldn't cry.

"Oops! What should I do? Monica was in a hurry.

Thinking that the faint flame of life was weak and could be extinguished in an instant, Monica couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Yun Gongzi, you are so miserable! Yun Gongzi ...... You are so young, so handsome, and so kind, old and young, but now you have suffered this catastrophe, it's really miserable......" Monica remembered Yun Dan's voice and smile in the past, and then saw Yun Dan's tragic situation now, and her heart was a little sad.

"Woo woo woo ......" Monica became more and more sad the more she thought about it, and finally she cried out loud and sobbed.

Of course, crying is crying, Monica's thinking is clear, and her movements are not dull or slow at all.

Monica collected her tears and wiped them on the silver shaft and around the wound.

The same miracle happened, and the silver shaft of the arrow, which was only 2 cm long, came out little by little.

Five minutes later, the silver shaft of the arrow completely detached from Yun Dan's chest.

Monica was keenly aware that the fire of life in Yun Dan's body that was already about to be extinguished suddenly bloomed and began to burn.

While the sadness in her heart was still there, Monica cried a lot.

Monica took a medicine spoon and collected her tears.

When she was almost done, Monica turned around and rushed to Ye Feihua's room like a gust of wind.

Monica's howling and crying had already alarmed the servants in the house.

In fact, there is only one servant woman in a huge Qingliu Mansion, named Suman, and Monica calls her Aunt Man.

Aunt Man stood in the courtyard and did not come closer.

After Monica came out of Ye Feihua's room, Aunt Man greeted her.

Monica stood in the doorway, motionless.

"Aunt Man...... I want to sleep......" After a long time, Monica said lazily, her face full of exhaustion.

"Nika, sleep!" Aunt Man looked at Monica, her voice was gentle, and her eyes were full of love.

In the past few months, only Aunt Man knows that Monica has not slept and broken her heart for the three young men in the room.

The sunset is warm, and the orange afterglow of the sunset fills the courtyard.

Aunt Man, holding Monica, followed the path and disappeared into the flowers and trees.

The flowers are red and white dew, and the moon is another dream.

For Ye Feihua, it was like a dream.

The morning breeze rattles the window pages, "creaking".

Ye Feihua suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

Slowly, consciousness gradually became clearer, and the limbs regained their vitality.

Ye Feihua blinked her eyes, then pressed the bed, turned over and sat up.

Ye Feihua looked down at her chest, only to see that her clothes and armor were half-faded, and the exposed pectoral muscles were like bulging rocks, with hard lines and a bronze luster.

The picture of the arrow that day flashed through Ye Feihua's mind, which was extremely real. However, at this time, the chest was intact, and there were no signs of injury.

Ye Feihua was sure that he was not dreaming, he stared at his chest, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, Ye Feihua slowly raised her head.

Ye Feihua looked around, then got out of bed, walked to the door, pushed open the door, and walked out.

The morning breeze is fresh and moist.

It is a secluded courtyard full of flowers and greenery.

Ye Feihua slowly moved her steps and looked around warily.

When Ye Feihua's gaze touched the figure of a woman among the flowers, Ye Feihua was stunned at first, then her eyebrows stretched and she smiled gently.

"Thank goodness! You're finally awake! "The woman in the flower bush is as gorgeous as a summer flower, and there are many kinds of style. It's none other than Monica.

Back in her room yesterday, Monica fell asleep.

After a night of recuperation, Monica is exhausted and refreshed.

Because she was worried about Ye Feihua, He Shannon, and Yun Dandan, Monica rushed over early in the morning and waited quietly in the courtyard.

"How did I end up here? Nika, did you save me? What about the? What about the light master? Ye Feihua asked eagerly.

"Brother Kitten, don't worry, you can survive, then the two of them will be fine!" Monica said with a smile.

Monica smiled and stared at Shannon's room without blinking.

According to Monica's judgment, Ye Feihua woke up at this time, so it was time for He Shannon to wake up too.

Sure enough, as Monica expected, with a "squeak", the door of He Shannon's room opened, and he Shannon rushed out in a hurry.

When He Shannon saw Monica, he couldn't help but pause and froze.

Monica stared at Shannon steadily, motionless.

"Wo Shannon! You big liar! After a long time, Monica's eyes turned red and she scolded hatefully.

He Shannon froze and looked away from Monica's face.

Ye Feihua stood under the eaves not far away. He Shannon was obviously relieved when he saw Ye Feihua.

However, He Shannon's face soon changed again.

He Shannon glanced around and asked urgently, "Kitten, where are we?" What about the light master? ”

Ye Feihua didn't answer, her eyes just stared at Monica.

"Master Tan, I'm here! Who's yelling? Disturb my dream...... "With a loud sound, the door of Yun Dan's room opened, and Yun Dan swaggered out.

He Shannon stared at Yun faintly for a few moments, then looked at Ye Feihua and shouted in amazement: "We are not dead again?" ”

When the word "again" was spoken, He Shannon deliberately raised his voice.

"Not dead!" Ye Feihua smiled and let out a long breath.

"Hey! What's going on with the two of you? Look at your expressions, do you still want to die? Monica raised an eyebrow and stepped out of the flowers.

"It's not that we want to die, but for us, we want to die, it's too hard!" He Shannon laughed.

"Uh......" Monica rolled her eyes at He Shannon after hearing this.

He Shannon looked at Monica, suddenly remembered something, and asked in a deep voice, "Hey, hey! What did you scold me just now? ”

"Liar! Big liar! He Shannon, you big liar! Monica scolded hatefully.