Thinking about everything to the worst is the most similar point between Yao Qiao and Yi Shengge when thinking about problems.

The current situation has become very tricky, and if Yi Shengge doesn't open his eyes again, Yao Qiao suspects that he may be sucked dry by him.

"Shengsheng, if you can hear me, can you not close your eyes, open your eyes and look at me, I have something to say to you."

Yao Qiao prayed while that things must not develop to that point, and Yi Shengge couldn't just be wasted.

As Yao Qiao was chattering, the volume of her voice gradually decreased.

Yao Qiao's body can already feel a lot softer, and her strength is not as great as before.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Yao Qiao actually feels a little tired, she wants to sleep, and she doesn't want to hold on.

The eyelids of Yao Qiao's two eyes were like a fight, and she wanted to close them quickly, so that she could close her eyes and rest well.

"Shengsheng, I help you, and I hope you save me."

Yao Qiao's last words were like the heartfelt words of a dying person to the person he trusted the most.

After saying this, there was silence again, all silent, no movement, not a sound.

After closing her eyes, Yao Qiao could sense the person in front of her, but her body was still motionless, unmoved by her words.

I really didn't expect that its Qiao Ling's first famous name would be here, by an unknown ceremony, an unknown doctor, at an unknown time, in an unknown place, and there would be no Qiao Ling in the world again.

Yao Qiao could feel that his aura and energy were slowly decreasing, and his sense of autonomy was slowly weakening.

The palms of Yi Shengge's hands were like a leech and a bloodsucking worm, sucking all the flesh and blood clean.

Even if Qiao Ling now controls some mysterious spells, he can't use them normally when his hands are controlled.

At this time, Yao Qiao was about to withdraw from Yi Shengge's dream, and her body was no longer able to support it.

When Yao Qiao exits Yi Shengge's dream, she will re-transform into Qiao Ling's form, gradually evaporating and spreading in the air.

This is life, Qiao Ling is not stopped, it turns out that in this world, the plan can never catch up with the changes.

Even if he is as mysterious as Qiao Ling, he does not have the ability to predict which one of Ming and Unexpected will come first.

Yao Qiao's body is almost out of strength to support her body to stand normally, and she is not a body in the first place.

If nothing happens and no miracle happens, Qiao Ling will fall directly to the ground after a while.

Just as Yao Qiao's eyes gradually dimmed, and the surroundings fell into darkness, suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in front of her eyes.

In front of Yao Qiao's eyes, he could feel that there was a slowly rising sun in front of him.

It's just that this light is not as golden and dazzling as the sun, and now in front of Yao Qiao's eyes, it is the familiar light blue that blooms.

Yi Shengge still maintained his previous position, and the light on his body gradually faded away, no longer having any color.

It's just that the light that Yao Qiao's eyes can feel is no longer as good as before, but emanating from Yi Shengge's eyes.

Yi Shengge's eyes slowly opened, with a feeling of waking up from a dream, as if he had been asleep for too long.

There was no obvious human perception in it, and Yi Shengge only heard the sound of a spring flowing in his body.

From the moment his eyes were closed, Yi Shengge did not hear any sound, and did not perceive any changes in his body.

So in fact, before Yao Qiao's own commotion, he swayed from side to side, and shouted Yi Shengge's name hoarsely.

Yi Shengge didn't see at all, didn't hear at all, didn't feel at all, just nothingness.

When Yi Shengge's eyes were fully opened, everything in front of him could be seen clearly.

These pale blue eyes are exactly what makes Yi Shengge's eyes seem to be the source of all abilities.

And when Yi Shengge felt that his eyes were back to normal, the first thing he looked at was Yao Qiao's face.

It's been so long, Yi Shengge's original thought was to take a good look at Yao Qiao's face.

Yi Shengge wanted to see what the person who appeared in this mysterious place with him looked like.

When Yi Shengge's eyes focused on Yao Qiao's face, Yao Qiao's face instantly became clear and bright.

The vague hazy feeling before disappeared completely, replaced by Yao Qiao's never-before-seen face.

For Yao Qiao's whole body, Yi Shengge's mind has formed an overall impression.

Yao Qiao's neck is slender and her jaw looks very beautiful. The white and delicate skin is slightly exposed, and there is no smell of perfume on the body, but it is very attractive.

Yao Qiao's face has no traces of fat powder at all, and she looks like a plain face.

The thick bun of hair stood tall, and the slender eyebrows hung straight above the eyes like willow leaves.

The slightly open cherry mouth can be faintly seen in the bright red lips, with a neat row of white teeth.

Even if Yao Qiao didn't open her eyes, Yi Shengge could guess that her eyes must be bright and moving, looking forward to pecking more.

The face is calm, unaffected by any bad emotions, and you can see two dimples hidden on the cheeks.

Yao Qiao's posture is extremely beautiful, her appearance is elegant, and she is as noble as everyone's ladies, and even more than that.

Yi Shengge's eyes are like looking at people usually, but at this moment, the Yao Qiao who can be seen is not just on the surface.

The pale blue light in his eyes seemed to be in Yi Shengge's line of sight, gilding Yao Qiao with a bright aperture.

Although Yao Qiao is now only wearing a white dress, it is very simple and simple, and she does not even wear any expensive jewelry on her body.

But just standing at this angle and looking at Yao Qiao, Yi Shengge could feel her overall form, temperament and aura.

Even though Yao Qiao was only wearing a plain skirt, everything Yi Shengge saw didn't match the white dress on her body.

What kind of feeling is this, as if this white dress was deliberately added to Yao Qiao's body.

Yao Qiao shouldn't have been wearing a white dress before, not that this white dress is not suitable for her, but that it doesn't match her noble identity and kingly temperament that can't be hidden.

In Yi Shengge's eyes, Yao Qiao should be more than just a girl who loves to wear a white dress and play around.

The heroic spirit emanating from between the eyebrows, and the face with the high bridge of the nose, did not give Yao Qiao the slightest girlish blessing

On the contrary, even if Yi Shengge just looked at Yao Qiao's face, her straight and straight body didn't look like a lady.

When Yi Shengge blinked and looked at Yao Qiao with full attention again, everything about her changed.