The woman slowly came to Yun Zhongge's side, looked at the still pale face, reached out and gently stroked his cheek, and her fingertips slowly moved to the man's nose.

Can......

The man's cheeks were still extremely cold, he still didn't breathe, his face was pale and terrible, as if the wind could blow him away, his body was so fragile......

Mu Ziyi's body paused slightly, her fingers trembled inaudibly, and the small hope that had risen in her heart was extinguished in an instant.

A heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and it was cold for a while......

Mu Hanyue didn't miss her trembling fingers, and couldn't help but step forward at the moment, helped her up, and said softly: "The situation is not as bad as you see, he is not dead yet." ”

If there was anything that could make Mu Ziyi immediately mention the spirit of the twelve, then it was undoubtedly this sentence.

He's not dead......

He's not dead......

The woman's cold voice echoed in her ears, but it made Mu Ziyi stiffen instantly, a light appeared in her eyes, and she asked uncertainly: "Sister, you mean ......?"

She had to make sure that the words weren't her auditory hallucinations, but were true.

Looking at the tension and hope in her eyes, Mu Hanyue reached out and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "The power in his body can heal his injuries, but because the injuries are too serious, I can't sense his breath of life." He didn't die, but his body was too weak at the moment, and he had to wait for the strength in his body to completely repair his injuries before he slowly woke up. ”

Speaking of this, a slight smile appeared in his eyes: "Your brother is still alive." ”

At this moment, Mu Ziyi only felt that her mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, wandering between heaven and hell.

Mu Hanyue said that Yun Zhongge is not dead, the scene in front of him is just an illusion, his injuries are slowly healing, and he is still alive......

For Mu Hanyue's words, Mu Ziyi has always been convinced.

She said that Yun Zhongge was not dead, and she said that Yun Zhongge was still alive. Then, the song in the clouds must still be alive.

Xu is Yunzhongge's death hit her too hard, so she lost her ability to judge for a while, and it also made a string in her brain tighten, and she never relaxed for a moment.

At this moment, she suddenly learned that Yun Zhongge was not dead and that he was still alive, and the string that had been tightly tightened in her brain suddenly loosened, which also made her whole body tremble slightly, and the depression in her heart gradually dispersed.

The sadness and joy in her heart were mixed, and the sadness that had been suppressed in her heart slowly dispersed, replaced by a touch of joy, but the woman's eyes suddenly turned red, but this time it was different from the previous heartbreak, but full of excitement......

The song in the clouds is not dead, the song in the clouds is still alive, he is still alive......

Looking at the smile on the woman's face, Mu Hanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sighed softly in her heart.

She was only eleven years old, and she should have continued to live a carefree life by the side of her loved ones, and she should have lived happily.

Can......

Since she left Zhutian City, everything seems to have changed.

The little girl from a month ago was lively and cute, innocent, and aura, without a trace of trouble.

But in just one month, she has changed so much, faded away from her youth and innocence, and became mature.

Is this good or bad?