Miyazawa Kun pushed away the guards guarding next to him, and rushed directly to Mo Ran and Mei Liangyu's side, first helping Mei Liangyu up from the ground and helping him to the open space next to him.

After that, he stayed by the side of the altar, and his eyes never took his eyes off the person in front of him.

Mo Ran's brows were still tightly furrowed, as if it was such an expression, and he could also convince Miyazawa Kun that she was still alive.

As long as she is alive, it shows that this ritual of changing spirits has been successful.

He kept looking at her face, wanting her to see himself first when she opened her eyes, and wanted her to know that she had never given up on her.

This is his obsession, and it is also the obsession that he has always wanted her to know.

Miyazawa's hands clenched into fists, his gaze from her hair, to her eyebrows, and finally to her pale lips.

This face is the person he is most familiar with, the person who has accompanied him from the decline to the Ninety-Five Supreme, the person he loves the most in his life, and the person he is most sorry for.

"Ran'er, Ran'er?"

His soft tone called out to her, and he couldn't wait to see her for real.

These days, this person is standing in front of his eyes, but he knows that it is not her, it is not his, and it is not the person he loves.

It's this body, it's also this skin, but what he wants, how can it be just a skin.

If he could, if it was really the worst outcome, he would even be willing to face only her spirit.

In the face of an illusory spirit with no physical touch and no touch, as long as it is her, what Miyazawa Kun wants, is just her.

"Ran'er, Ran'er, are you awake?"

He called to her one after another, desperate to see her open eyes.

That was his most urgent wish right now.

And Mei Liangyu next to him has also eased up, just because the evil spirit and the spirit in the body attacked each other, almost led to the failure of the spirit exchange ceremony, fortunately it was him, he could suppress the spiritual power of the same fox clan to suppress the evil spirit's backlash.

But the consequence of this is that he has now lost all his strength, so he didn't have the strength to stand up just now.

It was unknown whether he would be able to recover, but now he still staggered and staggered to Mo Ran's face.

"Your Majesty, the medicinal wine is also soaked in rhino horn incense, and now her body is full of extremely cold and extremely yin things, and what she needs most is the things that are the most yang in the world."

The world is the sun, except for him, the supreme emperor of the Ninety-Five, where is there anything better.

"My blood."

Mei Liangyu nodded, he wanted to say this directly, but there were still the Praetorian Guards of Northern Xia around, if he said so bluntly, he was afraid that the surrounding Praetorian Guards would not let him go easily.

Without saying a word, without the slightest hesitation, Miyazawa Kun stretched out his arm and said to him.

"As long as she can come back, take as much blood as she wants!"

When he said this, the firmness and determination in his eyes flashed with a shocking light.

Mei Liangyu didn't speak, only took out a knife and cut it from his wrist, and in an instant, a stream of blood flowed out of his wound, dripping directly into the altar and blending with those medicinal wines.

And throughout the whole process, Miyazawa Kun's eyes didn't even blink, and he still kept looking at Mo Ran.

Ran'er, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, can you come back?

When you come back, I can make it up to you with everything I have, as long as you can compensate you, even my life, as long as you are happy.

So, Ran'er, how about you come back?

The days without you are too tormenting, minute by minute, moment by moment, never forgotten.

Miyazawa Kun was calling eagerly in his heart, and Mei Liangyu was also anxiously waiting.

It stands to reason that the time and place they chose were the most reasonable, and they were also the most conducive to the exchange of spirits.

But now half an hour has passed, and with the time delayed by the evil spirit before, Mo Ran should have woken up a long time ago.

Miyazawa Kun's blood was released too much, and now his eyes are a little blurry, and his eyes looking at Mo Ran are also a little uncontrollable, and a tear crosses the corner of his eye.

"Your Majesty, this blood can't be released anymore, you won't be able to stand it if you release it again!"

Mei Liangyu wanted to withdraw his hand, but he insisted on putting it on the edge of the altar, and the blood still kept flowing downward.

Miyazawakun had lost too much blood, and his lips and face were now the same as Mo Ran in the altar.

If it goes on like this, Mei Liangyu is afraid, and before Mo Ran comes back, he won't be able to hold on first.

"No, I'm just waiting for her to come back, since she needs it, I'll give it to her, whatever she needs, I'll give her, even if it's the blood of this body, I will never say anything."

No two words.

These four words made Mei Liangyu stop, the inside of the altar had been dyed bright red, and Mo Ran was soaked in it, her clothes were originally a very light color, and now they looked very terrifying.

Thrilling colors.

This was by no means what she wanted to see.

"Your Majesty, that's enough, it's enough!"

Mei Liangyu couldn't let Mo Ran wake up and see Miyazawa Kun lying beside her with excessive blood loss, which was definitely not what she wanted to see.

"Is that enough? If that's enough, why hasn't she woken up yet? ”

Miyazawa Kun frowned and looked at her, and the uneasy look in his heart all fell into Mei Liangyu's eyes.

"Soon, Your Majesty, at most an hour, after an hour, she will wake up."

For an hour, these words seemed to reassure him, and he settled down, and he stayed quietly next to the altar and looked at her face.

"Ran'er, then."

"Yes."

One of them had to call her name, as if they were calling for her return.

For this moment, he had waited too long, and he had waited too hard, just to see her again.

"Ran'er, come back."

"Come back."

"Yes."

"Come back soon."

A voice called out to her, until finally, her eyelashes moved.

Miyazawa Kun stopped and looked at her intently, for fear that he had seen it wrong.

Another moment.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly with the breeze around her, accompanied by a slight twitch of her brow.

"She's awake!"

Miyazawa Kun's excited words echoed above the altar, and rushed into Mo Ran's ears drinking Mei Liangyu.

He reached out and scooped her out of the half-man-high altar, and held her in his arms, wrapping her tightly in his clothes.

"Yes! Yet! ”

The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed, and the hands holding her were trembling.

While expecting her to wake up, he was afraid that she would be sad to see her, and she would not want to see him.

The contradiction in his heart was apprehensive, and it was all manifested in his actions.

One moment she straightened her hair, and the other she pulled her shirt together, for fear that she would freeze.

"Your Majesty, take her back first, it will take some time for her to wake up."

Mei Liangyu is now sure that Mo Ran's spirit has successfully returned to her body, but she still needs some recovery to really wake up.

"Okay, it's too cold here, go back, go back to the palace!"

Miyazawa Kun was like a stunned young man who had just entered the palace, and he almost entered the wrong door when he even entered the palace gate, if it wasn't for Mei Liangyu reaching out and pulling it, he was afraid that he would hit the pillar.

"Ran'er, Ran'er is not afraid, I, I really won't hurt you, I, I'll take you back, take you back!"

Incoherent, talking to himself, none of the people around him dared to interject.

Even if he brought Mo Ran back to Yuankun Palace, the queen's dormitory, and everyone in the harem knew that this was unreasonable, but none of them told him.

"Come on, prepare hot water!"

After soaking in the cold medicinal wine outside for so long, her hands and feet were already frozen into ice cubes.

The first thing Miyazawa had to do when she came back was to ask someone to prepare hot water for her to bathe.

If it weren't for the palace maids around her who knew how to measure things, I am afraid that she would have to watch the whole bath.

"Be sure to take care of her, or I'll ask you!"

"Yes, the emperor, the emperor, it's cold outside, you should also go to bathe and change your clothes, otherwise you will suffer from the wind and cold, and there will be no one to take care of her when the queen mother wakes up in a while."

Where could Miyazawa Kun listen to their words, his heart had already flown to Mo Ran's.

How can it not be taken care of, they are all palace maids who have been in the palace for a long time, and the nobles who have taken care of them are one or two, not to mention that this is Yuankun Palace, the queen's bedroom.

When Miyazawa Kun selected palace maids here before, it was all the powerful people in the six palaces who were assigned here.

But he still wasn't at ease.

When he was bathing, he thought about these scenes back and forth in his heart.

What to say in the first sentence, what expressions to use, what actions to use.

How will she answer, what will she say, will she reject him as before, or will she succumb to the person in front of her.

He wasn't sure.

He was afraid.

"Back to the emperor, the queen mother has already bathed."

"Okay, I'll go see her."

Miyazawa got up and came to the door, but stopped again.

He was so excited just now that he didn't think about anything in his head, but now that he calmed down, he was scared again.

The picture of Mo Ran's final departure came to mind again, so resolute and vowing not to look back.

Hometown timidity.

The meaning of these four words is only now understood by him.

Mo Ran was only one door away from him, but he didn't dare to push the door open.

Don't miss it?

Absolutely not, for nearly two years, no one knows how much he misses someone.

How many times she was woken up at night, it was her appearance.

It's all the way she left.

He missed her.

Thinking that he couldn't help himself, but there was no way, he couldn't find her, and now he finally found it, but he still didn't dare to see her.

I'm afraid she'll be sad.

"Go and call the King of Beiqing."