Eight days had passed since Leng Chenxi fainted during that treatment. He woke up at noon on the ninth day, his misty eyes meant that his thoughts had not been concentrated all of a sudden, and his face was slightly red, indicating that his body was showing signs of recovery.

After a while, after his eyes regained a clear vision, many images appeared in his mind, recalling the bits and pieces of what had happened before. Then, he subconsciously wanted to move his hands and feet, but he didn't know that Zi Ling hadn't taken off the silver needle on his numb hole, so the final result was a useless exercise.

I sighed in my heart: When will I be able to move around freely?

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt thirsty. He only moistened his throat, which had not spoken for a long time, with the saliva in his mouth, and called weakly: "Xia Lian, Xia Lian, I want to drink water......

Someone who was originally in the room, leaning against the window and reading a book, heard the sound. I was suddenly startled and thought I was having auditory hallucinations. But the continuation of the voice, someone's heart rejoiced, because it was really awake. So, he walked quickly to the tea table, poured a cup of tea, and walked to the bedside.

Softly whispered, "Child, come and drink water." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a faint fragrance wafted in, and the upper body of Chenxi was lifted up, leaning on a weak and boneless body. "Come on, kid, drink water!" The voice reminded Leng Chenxi again.

And he was indeed in a daze, motionless and unwilling to open his mouth. What's going on? The person who is the least likely to appear here actually appeared here, he can't still be in his sleep, right? Otherwise, he couldn't explain why she was here. Every year, he took the initiative to see her, and he had the opportunity to know if her appearance was still the same as when he was a child, unchanged.

When will she step out of the Pure Heart Society to meet him? Even when he was critically ill before, she hadn't shown up to visit him once, and now that she actually appeared, was she part of the dream? Chenxi pondered this question in her heart!

Ye Xin saw that her son was actually stunned, and thought he was so cute, so she laughed.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, the child thinks this dream is so real! But the child thinks that it is only in dreams that he will dream that you will appear here......" said the doubts in his heart and the voice of his longing for many years......

"Silly boy, this is not a dream! This is the reality, the mother is really by your side! Ye Xin's heart was full of guilt, and her voice was choked to tell the truth. I'm really not a good mother...... His eyes were covered with mist, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and finally dripped onto Dawn's undershirt.

Chenxi felt a hand gently caress his head, and at the same time felt that it was in a dream, so she said: "Mother concubine, except that before I was seven years old, you would stroke my head like this and praise me for being smart and well-behaved. You've never stroked my head so tenderly again. At this time, the dream appeared, which means that the child really misses his mother for the child like this! Dawn continued to say what she had been unable to say in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Kid I'm really sorry! Mother, I'm sorry for you......" Ye Xin's tears became more and more fierce, and Leng Chenxi's underwear finally couldn't withstand the fierce tear attack, and died. A large area was wetted and concentrated on Dawn's shoulder.

"Mother, don't cry! The boy is very good, really good! Dawn comforted.

As soon as this sentence was said, an additional person in the room sneered: "You can't make a score if you lie, you have such a bad body, and you actually say that I'm good, I'm really good!" Are you thinking that someone else is a fool or a blind person? ”

"I didn't! Hey, why did you appear in my dreams? Dawn was amazed to find that he actually dreamed of someone who often wore a mask to hide his ugliness!

"Is it a dream?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, how could you be here with your mother? ”

Zi Ling smiled evilly and made a move that would make people can't help but feel painful. Then a scream covered the inside and outside of the Quiet Palace, breaking the original peace around them.

"Look if you're still daydreaming......," Zi Ling snorted coldly.