At night, the lights go out, but the spring breeze blows through the dusty room, but it brings a little chill.

"What should I do, what should I do?...... " Xiaocao's heart kept recalling these words, and the green leaves seemed to have lost their strength and fell to the sides.

"But my strength is too small!" Xiaocao felt very discouraged in his heart.

"No! I must save Qingyun, I am by no means a cowardly waste, I must be able to!" Xiaocao's heart was shouting loudly, and the unwilling emotions were already incredibly strong.

He has been thinking about a way to save Qingyun from morning to night, but unfortunately he has been thinking hard to no avail.

But he still didn't give up......

The next morning, the grass wilted even more, and the original crystal clear leaves were much darker. When the wind blows, the leaves shake weakly, which is really miserable.

"No, no, still no! what should I do?" Xiaocao shook the leaves helplessly, it had been a day, and Qingyun's situation was already very dangerous.

But it still hasn't come up with a good way, and after noon, that hateful Mu Chen is coming, which is very bad for Qingyun.

"Forget it, as long as I move my body hard, I can finally move to the edge of the table and let me fall down. So that I can be free from the constraints of the pot for a while. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible, so she swung her leaves desperately to make her body move outward. However, this speed is slower than that of a snail, I don't know how many times.

Finally, after two hours of desperate movement of the grass, he fell off the table with the grass and the pot.

"Bump!" came a dull thud.

A black flower pot could then be seen rolling on the ground, a small grass was so messy that it was not in shape, and several leaves had been shattered by the terrible impact.

"Oops...... It hurts me to death!" Xiaocao's heart couldn't help but shout.

However, the pot was not broken, not even a white mark, but the grass was not meant to break the pot. From the day I bought it, Xiaocao knew that this pot would not be broken at all.

After a violent collision, the soil on which the grass was standing immediately became soft, and there were gaps on it.

The grass crawled out of the pot with a hard struggle, and his roots took his legs for a moment, and he trembled on the floor.

In fact, Xiaocao can move out of the land very early, but unfortunately this will cause great harm to Xiaocao, and Xiaocao will not act unless it is absolutely necessary.

And today, Xiaocao has already started to work hard to save Qingyun.

A few steps away can be easily crossed by a person, but it is a great difficulty and torture for Xiaocao who has not yet walked, especially when Xiaocao is covered with injuries, which is even more difficult for Xiaocao.

I saw that on the dusty floor, Xiaocao carefully lifted his wounded root system, moving little by little. Every centimeter of leap is a great pain for the grass, and even green liquid can be seen flowing on the tiny blades.

It's his blood!

There was already a faint trace of blood on the ground, but Xiaocao's heart still refused to give up.

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems like a lifetime is so long.

The grass finally came to the bed, but the high bed was like a mountain in between, uncrossable.

"Is it just a failure? No, I don't believe it, I don't want to, I must save her, even if it falls forever today, I will never regret it!" The weak roots of the grass can no longer support it, and the leaves fall one by one like peaks, gradually losing their luster.

Eventually, the grass fell, in the dust.

However, the unconscious Qingyun didn't know what all this was happening, she was like a sleeping princess, and the clouds and smoke of the mortal dust couldn't disturb her sweet dreams. But how does she know what he paid for you?

Time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, it has become the sky.

Qingyun finally woke up from her coma, and she found that her hands and feet were tied to the four corners of the bed, and a piece of cloth was still blocked in her mouth. She tried to speak, but unfortunately it was useless, and she could only make a "uh-huh" sound.

The emotion of unbelief and remorse instantly flooded into her mind, "I was still tricked!"

She struggled with all her might, but the bed remained motionless and the ropes remained as strong as ever.

And the grass next to the bed happened to be in the blind spot of her perspective, and she hadn't seen the grass in a miserable appearance.

A sound of unlocking was heard, and the heavy wooden door was pushed open.

Mu Chen walked in with a chuckle, and then gently closed the door with a look of fear of being discovered.

"Huh, what is this?" Mu Chen walked to the bed, bent down and picked up the grass that was still motionless on the ground.

After he picked up the grass, he shook it vigorously, and the dust on the grass dispersed a lot, and a mottled and crystalline grass was revealed in front of him.

"Isn't this the strange plant that I got yesterday? How could it be here?" Mu Chen said to himself, not noticing Qing Yun at all.

Qing Yun looked at the little grass full of dust and broken leaves, and was suddenly stunned.

"Is the grass already ...... I don't believe it! Why did my relatives leave me one by one, and now even Xiaocao ...... Don't ......" Qing Yun's face rose with a hideous look that she had never seen before, and her originally elegant face became terrifying.

Qingyun struggled violently like a frenzy, and the entire wooden bed shook violently and made a "creaking" sound.

Mu Chen suddenly discovered this abnormal situation, so he casually put Xiaocao on the table not far from him, and his attention immediately fell on Qingyun in front of him.

"Haha, don't struggle, it's useless, just obey me!" Mu Chen had a lewd smile on his face, and his eyes stared straight at Qing Yun, as if he was about to drool.

"Ahh

The spiritual power hidden in the depths of her body began to gush, rampage through her body like flowing water, but it was constantly absorbed and transformed by her **, and her physical strength increased at an astonishing speed.

Mu Chen didn't seem to be aware of all this, and still looked excited.

"Click" suddenly came the sound of the rope breaking, Qingyun broke free, and the entire wooden bed also collapsed under the tremendous force, and turned into fragments.

Qingyun's eyes were red, and her cloak exuded like a devil who chose people to devour, and the terrifying aura spread out and went straight into the depths of people's hearts.

Mu Chen watched this scene happen, his face was instantly filled with a stunned look, and then immediately became pale as paper, without any blood.

He unconsciously took a few steps back, and even his steps trembled a little.