In the dark.

Bursts of roars continued to sound in the ears of the light voice, from far to near, but unfortunately his thoughts were chaotic and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

It's just that in the dark, Qingyin always feels that someone is gently caressing her forehead, whispering softly, and never stopping.

Or they were very frightened, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go for a long, long time.

I don't know how long it took.

Qingyin suddenly felt that her body was no longer suspended in the darkness, but slowly landed on a pure ink-colored flat ground, watching a ray of light in the distance shoot at her from a ray to a beam, and then from a beam to a piece when she was shooting towards her, before Qingyin's eyes were full of surprise, the light suddenly turned white and completely attacked her with lightning speed.

Soft bed.

She opened her eyes softly, her dark eyes filled with fear, and she breathed rapidly, as if she could not wake up from the terrifying white light that suddenly attacked her in her dream.

She.....

..... Still alive?

.... She—She's still alive??

Huge soft bed.

The woman slowly calmed her breathing, and her distracted eyes looked up at the ceiling little by little, and it took a long time to slowly regain focus, and the scene before the coma gradually appeared in her mind.

She remembered that after she stabbed Sang Mian with her dagger, her mind began to drift.

What happened next, she didn't know.

The woman looked down at the position of her shoulder, and carefully touched it with her hand, but found that the pain in her shoulder disappeared in her memory.

The woman's white hand rested on her shoulder, and her eyes were puzzled for a moment before she suddenly realized.

It seems that she should have been saved by Amo.

When she was unconscious, she had already healed the wound on her shoulder with a blue spar, which allowed her to pick up a life and come back.

opened his mouth and spoke slightly, and when Qingyin found that his voice was not a little hoarse, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart.

It seems that it is not an illusion that someone is taking care of her in a coma, otherwise she doesn't feel dry and hoarse when she wakes up, you can imagine how meticulously she is taken care of.

After a while, Qingyin slowly got up from the bed, and after his eyes swept around the room, his eyes unconsciously opened with a touch of surprise.

This..... It's a very strange bedroom.

Everything in the room is extremely minimalist, and there is no fancy furnishings at a glance, but! Everything that exists is absolutely valuable.

Everywhere Qingyin looked, the floor was a cloud-white jade floor, and the square jade coffee table was even more ink-colored, and at a glance it was not ordinary.

Even the soft bed under her at the moment was surprisingly large, more than enough for five people to sleep at the same time in her size.

Slowly getting out of bed and walking to the glass window of the room, Qingyin raised his weak hand and pulled the curtain shallow to the side, when his eyes fell on a large rose garden outside the glass window, a trace of apprehension appeared in Qingyin's eyes.

The woman stood by the glass window and looked out of the window for a long time, looking into the distance, her beautiful brows frowned shallowly, and her pale little face was full of doubt.

She went to the dungeon twice and stayed for a while, and she knew everything about the dungeon.

But this rose garden ......

Why wasn't she impressed?

Click-

There was a soft turning lock at the bedroom door.

The light voice standing next to the glass window suddenly came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look.