Then it flew to the Duke's Palace, and the vines were also on its back at this time, so that it was convenient to take care of Mu Xiaofeng.

This coma did not recall the events of the previous life, but Mu Xiaofeng was also in a coma on the 'bed' for a few days.

"You're finally awake, young master!" Opening his hazy eyes, the sky 'flower' board hung with bright yellow 'color' lights, refracting a dark and elegant warmth.

The memory recoiled in his mind, Mu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and knocked his forehead, and then propped his hands on the 'bed' and was about to get up.

A big hand was attached to her back, allowing her to sit up from the 'bed', and put the pillow on Mu Xiaofeng's back appropriately, so that she could lean more comfortably.

Luca then took out a glass of warm water from the table next to him.

"Young master, please drink water." The throat is dry and hoarse, and it desperately needs to be filled with water.

Mu Xiaofeng took the water, and slowly drank a glass of water with a rumbling voice, and then handed the empty cup to Luca.

The throat was moistened by water, and the discomfort was a little less, and Mu Xiaofeng said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice: "How many days have I slept?"

"The young master was in a coma for seven days."

"Did you look for me during the days I was in a coma?"

"When the young master came back, he saw that he was seriously injured and then treated, I don't know what the young master encountered on the road after returning from the dinner that day?" Luca didn't follow Mu Xiaofeng's words to answer.

Strangely, Mu Xiaofeng was not angry, and did not go against him again this time, "I'm tired." The implication is that she doesn't want to say it, since Mu Xiaofeng doesn't want to say it, Luka won't ask about it.

"Young master, think twice about doing things in the future, you are too weak, if it weren't for the Nine Colored Glass Phoenix to take you out this time, you would all die in the bloody 'color' purgatory, I sincerely ask the young master, when you make any decisions in the future, you should weigh your own weight first!"

It's not surprising why Luca knows so clearly, he can't see everything about him, he is very strong, this is the only thing Mu Xiaofeng knows.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't care about the unkindness in Luca's words, what he said was the truth, she admitted it!

It was she who was too weak, and a sense of anger arose when she thought of the fact that Silence had been hurt again and again for him, and that he had been trampled under the feet of the Black Season Phantom Spirit.

Because she is too weak, she will be helpless in the face of a strong enemy, because she is too weak, she will let others protect her, and because she is too weak, she will let those who care about her be injured! Get stronger! She must get stronger!

There has never been a moment when the heart wants to be stronger is so strong, in order for herself not to be betrayed and hurt, but also to protect the people she cares about and cares about, she must become stronger!

A firm light flashed in her eyes, when Mu Xiaofeng opened her eyes again, she no longer had the weak 'color' color she had just now, her eyes were still cold, only the mentally handicapped would be weak, only the weak would be protected, and she was strong, so she would protect others and would never 'show' this expression.

Seeing that Mu Xiaofeng's state of mind had undergone subtle changes from the inside out, a dark red 'color' flashed in Luka's eyes.

"The young master hasn't eaten for seven days, I'll prepare some liquid food." Luca bowed politely to Mu Xiaofeng, and then turned around to leave.

"Stop!" Mu Xiaofeng's cold voice came from behind him.

Luka turned to look at Mu Xiaofeng, "What else does the young master need?" ”