Yisha didn't wake up, although the corpse qi and death qi had been transferred, her own body had turned, and the doctor said that Yisha's own survival ** was not very strong, to put it bluntly, she didn't really want to live. [No pop-up novel network]

Caesar was shocked by this idea, but at that moment Jebel and they were all looking at Caesar, why did Isa have such an idea?

Because she was tired, even though he didn't say it, Caesar had become the Emperor of the Sea, and it had become a reality that she was married to Alina, and she felt that her sense of existence was getting smaller and smaller, and Isa was too smart.

So she didn't worry too much about the moment the ghoul attacked, because she felt that everyone else could do the rest.

Caesar didn't say a word, just silently stayed by Isa's side, Alina and Clara were also by her side, the three women were together, from the moment they knew they were beautiful, the three of them were put together, a long time ago, they thought it would be difficult to find someone they liked, but they found it, but it was just the same person.

And the same can't extricate themselves, the room is quiet, no one speaks, everyone has only one wish to wake up.

Alina looked at Clara's focused eyes, at Caesar's struggling self-blame, at Issa, who was pale and didn't want to survive, and she felt that she had to make a decision.

"Second brother, I have something I want to tell you. ”

Caesar was slightly stunned, looked at Alina's haggard look, knew that she was also sad during this time, nodded, and the two came to the side hall.

"Nana. I'm sorry I ......."

Alina covered Caesar's mouth, "Second brother, don't say anything, I know it, it's just that I can't pass my own level, I'm very hard." I also blame myself. ”

Alina's heart is not happy, her happiness is the joint efforts of everyone, but she is the only one who is happy, and the others have to end with death?

Alina couldn't imagine if that were the case. I'm afraid she won't be happy for the rest of her life, but she can't pass her own level, is it because of selfishness, or is true love selfish and unique?

No one can say clearly, in this question, there will never be an answer.

Alina cried for a while, and the two talked for a long time, and Clara and other places were also worried, but when they saw Caesar and Alina again. The expressions of the two were a little different, and they seemed to be much more relaxed. But she didn't say anything, but there was no longer guilt and burden in Alina's eyes when she looked at Clara.

"Lala. It's been a long time since we've whispered, let the second brother take care of Sister Yisha here, whoever made him so bad should also be punished!"

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Alina said with a smile, Clara still nodded obediently, now Lala is no longer thinking about fighting for anything, she just hopes that Alina will not drive her away, except to stay by Caesar's side. She didn't want anything.

After the two left, the room was noticeably quieter. Caesar quietly looked at Isa on the hospital bed, her face was so pale, but she was still so beautiful, many times, Caesar ignored her beauty, always thinking that the strongest in the world was Issa, maybe at some point, Isa was his sister, or even his mother, Issa's care made him warm, and even Yi*.

Caesar has no mother, no siblings, so he doesn't know what these feelings are like, but Isa's injury this time lets him know that he can't live without her.

It is a complex attachment and attachment*, which is not clear, and how many of these feelings can be explained.

Caesar slowly picked up Issa's hand, it was so weak, but almost all the pressure of big things was borne on this weak shoulder, so the decisions came out of these delicate hands, and every decision had to carry a lot of things, Caesar in his current position had already understood, and this, Isa had understood a long time ago.

Finally, Caesar slowly kissed Isa on her pale forehead, and he hoped that Isa would wake up and not fall asleep!

Maybe it was really felt, Isa's body trembled slightly, a master like Caesar, no slight change could hide from him.

"Yarn, yarn, yarn......"

It may be that Caesar's call played a role, and after the release of the sacrifice, Issa, who had been in a coma for three days, finally opened her eyes, and when she saw Caesar's Issa, she still showed a warm smile.

"I'm alive. Slowly, he reached out and stroked Caesar, as if to be sure of the truth of all this.

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"Issa, it's okay, you're okay!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

"Yisha, you just recovered, don't talk much, you have to rest!"

Hearing the voice, Alina and Clara also walked in, and it was obvious that the little princess's eyes flashed with surprise, "Sister Isa, it's great that you're awake." ”

"Lala, don't be noisy, Sister Isa is just right. ”

"Hee-hee. Clara playfully stuck out her little tongue.

"I'm worried about everyone, I feel better, but I'm a little tired. ”

"Sister Isa, you're scaring us, Jebel keeps a straight face all day, this kid Kao has to drink a lot every day, Didi wants to eat people, Barty will stick everywhere, you wake up, they can finally get back to normal. ”

"Hehe, and the second brother, I've been with you every day these days, and I don't even pay attention to the two of us. ”

Alina and Clara said so ambiguously, which also made a layer of blush appear on Isa's pale face.

"Okay, Isa just woke up, don't be too noisy. ”

It's you who is arguing, go out, let's talk to Sister Yisha about some little secrets, you go and prepare something to eat, you want to be light, go quickly!"

The great Sea Emperor, the king of Cagliari, was thus driven out by the two princesses.

However, Caesar happily rushed to the kitchen and jumped the chickens and dogs that were scared of the imperial kitchen,...... Does Your Highness want to cook for yourself?

Does he cook porridge?

When Caesar happily raised the pot and spoon, he suddenly felt that this was not something that could be cooked with a fireball.

Tsk, as if it didn't work, and when he looked back, the chefs were staring at him dumbfounded,...... Caesar held a spatula like a sword. "Ahem, you teach me to cook some porridge, I want seafood porridge!"

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