Chapter 282: Awakening
Xiao Biao shook his head, and for some reason remembered these old events.
She turned her head to look at Yu Wenjing, who was tied up by five flowers, without Ma Yuan's control, he seemed to have become that state of ignorance again......
After Xiao Yang breathed for a while, her body calmed down, she covered her chest, but she didn't feel it at all, she came to Yu Wenjing's side with some loss.
"I thought you'd wake up this time." Xiao Yang let go of the finger wrapping on Yu Wenjing's body, and said, "I'm sorry, I should have hurt you, I didn't take it lightly just now." ”
Xiao Yang put Yu Wenjing down and helped him lean against the tree, he still looked like a puppet, he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and the silver-white sword fell on his side.
Xiao Yang really felt so tired, he had never been so tired.
"Midnight, you can't even say a word of comfort to me now." Xiao Biao secretly smiled bitterly: "Forget it, anyway, you are a stuffy gourd, this is good, let's rest for a while, and then I will take you back." ”
As he was talking, the sky suddenly darkened, and after a while, a light rain fell in the sky, which seemed to be a mockery of Xiao Biao.
Xiao Yang hurriedly untied his cloak and blocked Yu Wenjing's head.
Yu Wenjing is weak now, but he can't get caught in the rain.
Xiao Yang thought so and hugged Yu Wenjing, Yu Wenjing's body temperature has been a little low since he lost consciousness, and he didn't know if it was because the meridians were sluggish.
Xiao Yang tried to use the heat on his body to bring a trace of warmth to Yu Wenjing, although he knew in his heart that he couldn't feel anything, he still unconsciously clenched his hand.
"Take a little more rest, take a little more and I'll take you back." Xiao Biao said, his voice trembling a little.
I had such a strong feeling just now, why isn't it now?
Xiao Yang quietly operated the true qi in his palm, and that little bit of red exuded a faint light.
No response......
Xiao Biao took a deep breath and finally couldn't help crying.
"You fool! You should say a word to me, tell me that you are okay, why is this happening, why is it like this! Xiao Yang said as he cried like crazy.
Painful and helpless, she didn't know what to do to wake up Yu Wenjing.
She really wanted Yu Wenjing to wake up, even if it was just to say that he was cold or hot.
She grabbed Yu Wenjing's hand and hugged him tightly.
"By the way, isn't it...... Is it possible to ...... as long as I'm hurt? to be able to react. Xiao Yang seemed to have finally found a home remedy, she picked up the sword on the ground in a panic and handed it to Yu Wenjing's hand.
Xiao Biao cried, tears and rain mixed together: "If this is really the case, then you can stab me with a sword, you can stab me with as many swords, I ...... I really...... I'm going crazy. ”
The burning feeling in my heart just now will not be faked, it is indeed Yu Wenjing, but why...... It was so hot, but it was so hurried.
Xiao Yang held the sword tightly, she put the blade directly across her neck, she grabbed Yu Wenjing's hand, and the two of them held the sword together......
"If I could wake you up, I'd trade everything I had, midnight......"
Xiao Biao said, closed her eyes, and just as she was about to start, she suddenly felt that her palm was pulled by a force, and it was pulled open all of a sudden, and the sword fell to the ground in response, and she was not injured.
Xiao Biao looked at Yu Wenjing a little blankly, and Yu Wenjing's eyes seemed to have some incomprehensible looks.
A red line appeared in her palm, and it seemed that it was this red line that pulled her apart, and her heart was already so strong.
"Yu Wenjing, is that you?" Xiao Yang looked at Yu Wenjing excitedly and said, "Did you pull me away, can you see me, can you hear me......"
Xiao Yang was overjoyed, she picked up Yu Wenjing's face and kissed it without hesitation......
Suddenly, she seemed to feel something above the back of Yu Wenjing's neck, a small hard object......
Xiao Yang frowned, she looked at Yu Wenjing, and then gently flipped him over, looking at his back......
"How could it be ......?"
I saw that above the back of Yu Wenjing's neck, there was a silver needle firmly inserted......
Xiao Yang didn't know what this needle was used for, but this needle seemed to be piercing deeper, because of the fluctuation of true qi just now, this needle came out with a small handle......
Xiao Biao frowned and said, "Could it be...... It's this needle......"
Xiao Yang didn't say a word, and directly lucked Yu Wenjing's whole body, and didn't find anything wrong...... You can't even feel the needle.
This silver needle is clearly in the acupuncture, how can it not feel its existence.
Xiao Biao took a deep breath and said softly: "Midnight, bear with me, I'll help you pull this thing out now." ”
Xiao Biao said as she took out the last remaining bit of trauma powder, and she pressed some of the powder around the silver needle.
Then he wrapped Yu Wenjing's heart with true qi, urging the internal force to suck out the silver needle......
This silver needle seems to be integrated with Yu Wenjing, and it is extremely difficult to pull it out, and Xiao Yang also took a lot of effort to pull out this silver needle completely.
The moment the silver needle landed, Yu Wenjing's eyes suddenly cleared.
The silver needle turned out to be soft, and there was a lot of blood on it, and that blood was ...... It's all black.
Xiao Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, collected the true qi that protected his heart, grabbed Yu Wenjing's wrist, and only after making sure that everything was okay did he fall aside.
The wound on his abdomen began to bleed again, but Xiao Biao still rubbed the last remaining bit of medicine to the entrance of the silver needle.
After Xiao Yang did this, she smiled with relief, she took out the whistle from the bag, and was about to blow it, but suddenly heard Yu Wenjing in front of her say: "Ah Biao......"
Xiao Biao was stunned for a moment, if it weren't for the slight tremor in this voice, Xiao Biao might have suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Midnight ......" Xiao Biao felt that these two words were so difficult to pronounce for the first time.
Yu Wenjing turned his head and just looked at Xiao Yang like this, his eyes intertwined, worth a thousand words.
He finally ...... I saw myself.
Xiao Yang smiled at Yu Wenjing and said, "Midnight, I'm ......"
"Ah Biao......" Yu Wenjing hugged Xiao Biao directly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, really...... I'm sorry. ”
"Fool, why say so much sorry." Xiao Yang smiled, her vision gradually blurred, she stuffed the whistle into Yu Wenjing's arms, and said, "Midnight...... Blow this whistle and someone will come...... I'm a fairy, I really don't have the strength. ”
Yu Wenjing frowned, as if he didn't hear the side, so he kissed Xiao Biao's lips so willfully.