"Are you going to drown me?" In the rumbling thunder, there seemed to be a very soft echo.

At first, Zhao Ping'an thought it was his own auditory hallucination.

But when she turned her head sideways, she found that Mu Yuan's eyes were slightly open, trying to put a wry smile on the corner of her lips, "The heavy rain hasn't drowned me, you really want it, your tears ......"

Only then did Zhao Ping'an realize that her big tears had smashed on Mu Yuan's eyes and the bridge of his nose.

So his face was also wet.

So Zhao Ping'an was stunned.

It's like being immobilized, and your eyes are wide open, but you can't even blink. His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't breathe. His body stiffened even more, and it seemed to turn into a rock in an instant.

Is this true?

Are you sure?

Are you sure!

"I don't believe it." Mu Yuan tried very hard to open his eyes, and at the same time tried very hard to speak.

His voice was hoarse and dry from too long of dryness and slumber, but with a soft tenderness, "Come and touch me to see if it's true." ”

Zhao Ping'an seemed to be bewitched, sleepwalking closer, stretched out his finger, and gently touched Mu Yuan's skin.

His emaciated cheeks, his high nose, his resolute but chapped lips. Also, the warm air exhaled from the lips.

Finally, wow, she burst into tears.

Fortunately, there was thunder rolling through, muffling her cries and not alarming the people who were guarding outside. Otherwise, she would have frightened many people by howling and crying like this.

But she was ecstatic in her heart, because Mu Yuan was alive!

Mu Yuan is alive!

He finally woke up and was able to talk to her.

She wanted to pounce and hug him tightly. But she didn't dare, for fear of touching his wounds. Now he is so fragile, as if he will be broken if he is not careful.

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"Come here, give me a hug." Mu Yuan gasped instead.

Just a few words, it seemed to exhaust his strength.

Zhao Ping'an hurriedly stepped forward, but he still didn't dare to hug, so he leaned down and kissed his lips. Then, the cheeks are pressed together.

Her tears welled up again, and the wetness on his face before, just mixed together, endless sweetness, endless bitterness, and a taste that he could never forget.

And she could feel that his fever had not subsided, but it was not so hot.

"So, did you get through it? Did you turn back before the ghost gate closed? You scared me to death, Mu Yuan. Zhao Ping'an dodged his body a little, allowing Mu Yuan to keep his breathing smooth. Although, she hates to cling to him, and no one wants to pull her away.

Tears still can't be stopped.

"I've never left." Mu Yuan showed a weak smile and wanted to wipe his sweetheart's tears, but he couldn't lift his hand, so he had to use his eyes to patrol over and over again, as gentle as if soothing.

"Peace, I promised you, whoever will take me, I won't leave. I can't leave you alone, you are so afraid of pain, how can I be willing to let you die and go. ”

"But, but ......"

But it was very dangerous before.

Through the tears, Zhao Ping'an looked at Mu Yuan, and he was reluctant to blink his eyes.

And her appearance with big teary eyes was deeply rooted in Mu Yuan's heart, making him even more desperate to live, and never let her be so sad and worried again.

And the pain of the previous life was all healed at this moment. It seems that all the things in the past are paving the way for today.

He thinks it's worth it!

"Alas, you girl, I'm so tired, can't you let me sleep peacefully?" Mu Yuan deliberately complained, "Talking so much every day, where can I sleep?" You just hit me on the head, do you know it hurts. ”

"Ah, does it hurt? Does it hurt? Zhao Ping'an remembered that when there was thunder before, she was startled, she had indeed hit Mu Yuan.

"Naturally, it hurts, but Lei Gong is even more hateful. It was so loud that it woke me up. Mu Yuandao, a little out of breath.

"Okay, I got it." Zhao Ping'an finally regained a little reason under the great sorrow and joy, so he hurriedly said, "You continue to sleep, I promise not to disturb you." But Lei Gong doesn't listen to me, at most I'll help you cover your ears. ”

Mu Yuan was seriously injured, and after such a major operation, he was pulled back from a dangerous situation, and he was already so tired that he couldn't open his eyes after saying so much, so he only reluctantly nodded and said yes, and said, "Don't worry, my safety, I won't go anywhere, just sleep." It's good to ...... in one moment," he said, falling asleep almost in a second.

Zhao Ping'an was stunned again, only to feel that no matter in his heart or body, there were bursts of chills and fever, alternating between hot and cold. Everything came so suddenly that it made her feel like she was in a dream.

Even if Mu Yuan speaks like that, and has the realism of her kiss, she is still not down-to-earth. After checking Mu Yuan's heartbeat and body temperature for a long time, he was sure that he was indeed asleep and was stable. She even secretly pricked herself with a needle, and when she saw blood beads coming out of her palm, she almost screamed in pain, and she really felt relieved.

So his death is finally over!

The death catastrophe that he had not suffered in the previous life, and the abyss of death that he almost fell into in this life. He teamed up with her, the two, and still climbed up, right?

Does that mean that he, they, don't have to face these anymore? The life after that is brand new, a peaceful life that has not been lived in two or three lifetimes, a happy life?

Can she finally look forward to and achieve all this?

Zhao Ping'an felt dizzy, as if he was drunk.

But this situation only lasted for a short time, and she quickly regained her senses, opened the door and called Lou Qingyang in.

This rain came and went quickly.

The rainstorm seemed to be here to deliver news, and it seemed to be going to destroy the world before, but then it suddenly stopped, and even the drizzle was not served. The people of the Northwest are simply, and God is also simply, today should have a basin of water, and it will be done directly, who is impatient with the mother-in-law.

When Zhao Ping'an called Lou Qingyang, the last drop of water in the sky was just finished, even though it was not clear, but the sky was a little higher.

Hearing that General Mu woke up once, Lou Qingyang jumped up excitedly. In addition, he is already tall and has long legs, so it looks like he is going to jump into the room, which makes A-Ying, who has always been cold, laugh.

However, Lou Qingyang didn't care about these at all, and immediately entered the ward and consulted with Zhao Ping'an for Mu Yuan's traditional Chinese and Western medicine. The two of them went back and forth many times, and called an old doctor Lou Qingyang trusted the most, and finally came to a comprehensive conclusion: Mu Yuan's heart pulse is very strong, the lung pulse is also recovering, and the whole body is like dead wood.

This is equivalent to giving Zhao Ping'an another guarantee, and she is more sure in her heart.

However, she still didn't leave the ward, so she put her hand on Mu Yuan's head and rubbed it gently.

I heard Mu Yuan say in the past that when he was sick when he was a child, his mother stroked his forehead like this, and then he would feel much better, more comfortable, and his head would not hurt so much.

And now that he has finished the most dangerous battle, the disease is still tormenting him, and Zhao Ping'an knows that he must not take it lightly. Coupled with her distress for him, she hoped that it could bring him a relaxed feeling and no longer be so painful.

………… 66 Have something to say............

I'm sorry for being so late, there are too many words in Guan Xiaoheiwu, and I can't live or die.

This is just coming out......