Chapter 511: Mom

Yin Xue, who was guarding outside the door, was stunned when she heard Yun Lingxi's voice.

Then, he hid the pain in his eyes and pretended to walk into the house easily: "Lingxi, you call me?" ”

His gaze fell on the porridge bowl on the low table beside the bed, and he trembled unconsciously.

Dugu Wu watched Yun Lingxi put down the porridge bowl, and an extremely complicated emotion surged in his heart.

She was afraid that Yun Lingxi would drink the porridge, and she was also afraid that Yun Lingxi would not drink it......

Yun Lingxi stroked the hair of the snow ball, felt its warm body temperature, and relieved his heart.

got up and walked to Yinxue's side and handed him the snow ball: "Yinxue, please help us take good care of the snow group in the future." ”

Yin Xue lowered her eyes and looked at the snow ball that was still sleeping in Yun Lingxi's hand.

After a while, he trembled and stretched out his hand, took the snow ball, hugged it tightly in his arms, looked at the stunning person on the bed as if he was asleep, and responded in a dumb voice: "Okay." ”

Yun Lingxi smiled lightly, turned around and picked up the porridge bowl again, spooned a spoonful of porridge and just handed it to his lips, but his wrist was suddenly bumped, and the porridge in the spoon spilled to the ground.

She raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Yin Xue: "Yin Xue? ”

Yin Xue didn't care about anything else, put the snow ball on Mo Yechen's pillow side, pulled his wrist and began to probe the pulse.

Yun Lingxi saw his movements, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief, and the hand holding the bowl trembled uncontrollably.

"Mianbai, come in!" Yin Xue's fingertips met Mo Yechen's pulse, and she immediately shouted.

Outside the door, Gu Mianbai heard Yin Xue's shouts and immediately walked into the house.

Yun Shuwan and Gong Muyan glanced at each other and raised their heels.

Fu Shiyu's expression changed slightly, could it be that there was something wrong with the Broken Love Pill?

Not daring to think about it, he and Lianchen and the others also followed up in the house.

"Mianbai, you come and check the pulse." Yin Xue's fingertips trembled, letting go of Mo Yechen's wrist.

The complex color under Gu Mianbai's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to pinch Mo Yechen's wrist.

Everyone, they held their breath.

After a while, Gu Mianbai let go of Mo Yechen's wrist and leaned over to lift his eyes.

Yun Lingxi's hand unconsciously clenched the porridge bowl in his hand, his teeth clenched tightly, and his heart trembled constantly.

Her eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, and her body began to tremble.

A great, utterly impossible hope roared out of the bottom of my heart.

She even felt a little unbearable.

Gu Mianbai stretched out his hand, lifted the thin quilt covering Mo Yechen's body, and pressed his fingers through the clothes near his heart.

After a moment, he looked at Yinxue and nodded slightly.

Yinxue saw him nodding and sat down at the end of the bed as if she had lost her strength.

The corners of his mouth began to sketch a smile.

Yun Lingxi looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Her Ah Chen, her Ah Chen, is it......

Gu Mianbai turned his head and said a few words to Qin Zhezhao.

In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.

The pathos vanishes and is replaced by surprise.

Qin Zhezhao glanced at Mo Yechen in shock, his left hand slammed into the palm of his right hand, his eyes were red, and he responded in a voice: "Okay, I'll go boil the medicine, when we come, we brought enough herbs for heart disease." ”

After Gu Mianbai finished speaking, he took out the silver needle and pierced it into the acupuncture point in Mo Yechen's heart.

Yun Lingxi kept staring closely, watching the silver needle pierce in, looking at the thin chest, and gradually there was a slight rise and fall.

She can't take her eyes off it anymore!

Her Ah Chen is not dead!

She knew that Ah Chen was reluctant to leave her!

Her Ah Chen, still, still!

A huge surprise came to his heart, and Yun Lingxi didn't react for a moment.

The whole person, completely frozen in place, just stood and watched.

"Ahem......" It wasn't until Mo Yechen's low cough sounded that she seemed to be awake.

hand, slowly release the tightly held porridge bowl, and touch the upper heart.

The heart, which had died because Ah Chen was out of breath, began to revive and beat.

Pulsing with joy, beating with sadness, and even more with indescribable excitement.

Listening to the man's weak cough and watching his slightly heaving chest, Yun Lingxi's body continued to tremble.

In the end, the porridge bowl in his hand fell to the ground and he couldn't cry.

Her Ah Chen is really not dead, really not dead......

In this way, it is enough, enough is enough.

As long as he's not dead, that's enough.

She didn't know why people who had been breathing all night could breathe again.

I don't want to know why this is either.

She only knew that her Ah Chen was not dead, and that was enough.

None of the other reasons matter.

As long as Ah Chen is not dead, and he is still alive in front of her, she will be satisfied.

The extreme joy and excitement turned into clear tears, which instantly stained his cheeks.

It was as if the panic, insecurity, sadness, despair, and masochistic repression, the lifeless death of the heart, were washed out at once.

Yun Shuwan and Gong Muyan didn't have time to be happy, but they were startled when they saw Yun Lingxi's tears raining down.

"Lingxi, what's wrong? How do you cry like this? The Holy Son is fine, he is fine......" Yun Shuwan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on Yun Lingxi's cheeks, her eyes full of distress.

hugged Yun Lingxi into his arms and patted her on the back: "Silly child, the Holy Son has turned the corner, you should be happy, don't cry anymore, his eyes are red like this, if he sees it, he must be extremely distressed." ”

The long-lost breath of maternal love, surrounding Yun Lingxi, actually made her a little in a trance for a while, feeling that this was not real.

This familiar warm breath had left her when she was a child.

Closing his eyes, feeling the breath that can only be felt when he dreams back at midnight, Yun Lingxi subconsciously whispered: "Mom......"

"Huh? Lingxi, what did you say? Yun Shuwan patted Yun Lingxi's back and asked in a low voice.

Yun Lingxi shook her head and couldn't help but reach out and hug her waist.

Just let her be weak once, and treat Yun Shuwan as a mother for a moment.

Lianchen and the others looked happy and excited, crying and laughing.

The whole town, under the glow of the sky, is full of dreamy colors.

In the elegant courtyard, everyone's faces were dyed with joy, and the sadness before was gone.

The man lying in the room was not awake, but he was out of danger.

"So, you're from the Southeast?" In the front hall, Lianchen rubbed the teacup with his fingertips, his eyes full of shock.

Unexpectedly, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

He originally thought that the Nether God Domain was already the biggest force in this continent.

"The Ethereal Clan, the Holy Spirit Temple, and the Wuhuan Palace, that is to say, the Hades Domain and the Forbidden Clan, actually belong to the Ethereal Clan and the Holy Spirit Temple?"

Dugu Wu tapped his fingertips on the table, with doubts in his eyes: "Then why, you don't know?" ”

Yun Shuwan sighed lightly: "A thousand years ago, after the Divine Son of the Ethereal Clan and the Holy Spirit Maiden of the Holy Spirit Hall joined forces to seal the forbidden domain, they left the Ethereal Clan, and no trace of him could be found, and a hundred years later, his younger brother's grandson also left the Ethereal Clan. ”

"But the forbidden clan has only been established ......for a hundred years," Dugu Wu frowned and looked at Yun Shuwan.

Yun Shuwan sighed lightly: "The Holy Spirit Maiden of my temple left the Holy Spirit Hall a hundred years ago. ”

When Dugu Wu and the others heard this, their eyes crossed.

"What is so terrible about an abstinent person?" Murong Qing picked up the teacup and asked casually.

Hey, Little Jelly feels sorry for Chenchen, let's let him wake up.