In an instant, the body lost control and sense, and then consciousness seemed to be withdrawn, and began to fall into boundless darkness, ups and downs......

It seems to be short-sighted for a moment, and it is like the vicissitudes of eternity...

Qingluo only felt that his soul and his consciousness seemed to turn into a little broken light, fluttering in the vast black sea that seemed to be larger than the whole world, ups and downs.

I seem to exist, but I don't seem to feel anything......

When she occasionally had a little bit of consciousness, she felt that she was about to lose it.

That little bit of light is going to be broken!

She wanted to struggle, she wanted to stay awake, but she couldn't.

I can only let myself get weaker and weaker, and I want to completely fall into the endless ocean and the Black Sea.

It seems to be in the blink of an eye, and it seems like a hundred years have passed.

Just when that little bit of light was about to completely dissipate, a sense of weightlessness struck me!

She seemed to pass through something, through some diaphragm, and then, all the silence, all the dead silence was constantly encroached upon by the sound of small whimpering cries.

Qingluo felt as if he was constantly spinning, as if he had gone to a new world.

It seems to be awake, and it seems that everything before is my own experience in a nightmare.

Now everything is dissipated and broken.

Completely plunged into darkness, the deepest darkness.

That little bit of light faded away......

Heavy! It's so heavy!

It seems that there are thousands of boulders on his body, his heart is not working well, and his mind is constantly dizzy.

Qingluo felt that the consciousness in his mind was constantly blurring.

I really want not to give up resistance, not to let the whirlpool of darkness suck me in......

But the consciousness is still under shock, and it is slowly dissipating!

Just when Qingluo Infinity was pulled into the dark whirlpool, her suddenly slightly scattered consciousness was shocked, and then it seemed to condense!

The sound of the heart's beating, the heart is really beating hard and tenacious......

The bouts of colic in the head also clearly spread throughout the mind......

All the touches, all the sounds, all the movements of the outside world, are real!

No!

Don't give up!

Wake up! Wake up!

"Miss, Miss! Miss, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly, open your mouth quickly, the slave will pour the medicine into you, you must drink it! ”

"You can wake up after drinking, Miss, Miss, hold on!"

At this time, the woman's cry and pleading came from the outside world, and the voice was so clear and real.

The girl's eyelids twitched as she lay on the bed, and her pale face moved slightly.

At the same time, the hands placed on both sides of the body in the quilt slowly trembled, slowly tightening, as if they were fighting and pulling with something!

Fingertips are constantly shaking.

The girl, who was still sobbing and pleading, knelt on the edge of the bed, holding a white porcelain spoon in one hand, and a bowl of jet-black medicinal soup was placed on the embroidered pier beside her.

She kept trembling and scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal juice, cried and broke the mouth of the unconscious woman on the bed, and carefully poured the medicinal juice into it.

I'm going to wake up!

The tip of the tongue is bitter, and the liquid that slides straight over the base of the tongue is so clear!

A little bit of control of his opponent shifted to his throat, and Qingluo began to swallow consciously.

The liquid slid down my throat, bitter to the heart, and the taste was so real.

This extremely bitter medicinal juice was swallowed hard by Qingluo, and it seemed to turn into the sweetest spring water and sprinkle it lightly on Qingluo's overwhelmed consciousness, making it glow with a little vitality.

Her eyelids began to flutter constantly, and the girl next to her also noticed it, and she cried again, but this time with joy.

She tried harder to scoop up spoonfuls of the potion, and for a moment she didn't care about the need for gentle strength, and her hands kept accelerating.

He kept breaking the lower lip of the unconscious woman stained with the medicine, and then closed her mouth rather rudely.

The girl kept murmuring, "Miss! Miss drink again! Drink it and you'll wake up, be sure to hold on! ”

"Everything has to have a life, what things, what fate, what glory and wealth can only be enjoyed when there is a life!

Miss think about the lady of the fairy, you really can't have the heart to die, wake up quickly! ”

The heart of death, the heart of death......

No! I didn't!

No matter how tired I live, no matter how embarrassed I am, I have never had the heart to die!

Never!

But、But that's right!

It's to wake up, wake up, wake up!

The eyelids were like a thousand catties, and then they seemed to break through some kind of limit and were suddenly opened!

The soft sunlight shone in through the window, and the unfocused, dull eyes looked too dazzling and dazzling.

A little bit of water spontaneously spread out of his eyes, and then turned into crystal clear teardrops, crossing the pale and beautiful face, as if it was about to wither.

The tears at this point revealed a little coolness, as if they turned into a sweet spring pouring on Qingluo's almost dry and dispersed soul consciousness.

Qingluo's dull eyes flashed with a little bit of thin but real light.

The girl kneeling beside the bed in front of her was a tied bed curtain on the outside, and wooden furniture was furnished inside and outside......

It can be roughly seen that this is an antique, elegant and low-key daughter's boudoir.

All the scenes were imprinted on the pupils, and Qingluo's eyelids drooped, and he lost some consciousness again......

Then the last thing I heard was: "Miss is awake!" ……

No! Don't faint, Miss! Fast! Call the doctor! ”

Miss, Doctor......

Reborn after death, resurrected from the dead......

Four words crossed in the drowsy mind very quickly, the first two of which were the words that the girl shouted.

At the same time, Qingluo instantly thought of the last two idioms, and then lost consciousness again and fell into a gloom.

This time it was gray and gray, but it was no longer the deepest of the infinite black.

Through this thin grayness, it seems that this gray light like a thin veil can see the outside world.

Qingluo knew before he was completely unconscious - he was no longer the Qingluo who had died!

Are you born again? Or is it a resurrection of a corpse?

But everything ......

If you don't die, it's good that you don't die!

That's good......

With this thought, Qingluo let his spirit relax, and slowly let this dilapidated body relax......

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The boudoir from the outside world ushered in several more groups of visitors, and they all had worried and pity on their faces.

But there are a few traces of inquiry in their eyes, some helpless, pity, or some smug and mocking.

The outside world is noisy and quiet, and there is more silence and loneliness.

The second time I regained some consciousness, it was also in the extremely bitter taste.

This time, the eyes in front of him were also quite heavy, but after all, Yu Qingluo's efforts were slowly revealed.

The pupils shrank, then slowly dilated, and finally returned to normal.

"Miss, are you awake?!"

The girl with a mottled tear on her face let out an exclamation.

The white porcelain spoon that was carefully handed over with a spoonful of medicinal juice trembled at the shout of surprise.

A few drops of black-brown liquid spilled and dripped onto the pale red quilt.

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