After Zhang Shaoying fell into a coma, she was still conscious, and her thoughts were all hallucinations of Lin Mengyi's humiliation, and she deeply blamed herself for being unable to protect Lin Mengyi. The severe pain of the wound made Zhang Shaoying still convulse from the coma, and Zhang Shaoying didn't know anything after a while. I don't know how many days later, when Zhang Shaoying felt consciousness again, her nose was full of fresh floral fragrance, but the pain of the wound was still unabated. Zhang Shaoying's consciousness is like nothing, and he only feels that life is better than death. Sometimes a little conscious, Zhang Shaoying felt deeply sorry and regretful. After a long time, Zhang Shaoying only felt that a pair of slippery little hands were bandaging himself and changing his wounds. In the fragrant fragrance of flowers, Zhang Shaoying smelled the same floral fragrance as the unknown flowers in Midi. It's just that every time the wound is changed, the pain decreases slightly. After a while, there was a faint pain all over his body. Fortunately, it is not as painful as the side of the neck, but it is bearable. When Zhang Shaoying's consciousness gradually came to his senses, he knew that someone was treating his injuries. Although he was conscious, he couldn't open his eyes, and the pain around his body became more and more intense, and he couldn't move at all. When I am thinking wildly, I occasionally smell the fragrance of flowers, only to feel that sometimes it disappears and sometimes emerges, but it is not as safe as the fragrance of fresh flowers. After that, Zhang Shaoying was conscious, and every time he changed the wound, the fragrance of flowers came immediately, and the wound disappeared after treatment. Gradually, he stopped thinking about Lin Mengyi all day long, and always seemed to look forward to the arrival of the fragrance of flowers every day, not knowing if he was in the secret land.

On this day, Zhang Shaoying's body was in pain, he was sober, and he slowly opened his eyes. I just felt lying on a soft kang, the fragrance was pervasive, and the warm tent was draped. Zhang Shaoying leaned on one side slightly, and there was a huge pain on the side of her neck, and she groaned unconsciously. Suddenly, I heard a girl's exclamation: "Ahh When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Shaoying saw a familiar face of fifteen or sixteen years old, with coarse dark skin and a little immaturity, lying on the side of the bed, and a pair of big black eyes were flashing with surprise. Zhang Shaoying's mind was blank, and she couldn't remember who it was for a while. Seeing that he didn't speak, the girl exclaimed, "Boss, are you better? I'm Xiaofang, do you remember?" As she spoke, her little hand shook from Zhang Shaoying's eyes, looking quite concerned. After being reminded by her, Zhang Shaoying took a closer look, and it turned out that she hadn't seen Yu Fang for many days, and her heart warmed. Zhang Shaoying remembered what Ren Xianyao said, and her heart was moved and sad, but more was surprised. Zhang Shaoying moved slightly, although she couldn't speak loudly, she endured the pain and asked softly, "Where is this?" Yu Fang heard Zhang Shaoying recognize her, and said happily: "Boss! This is Yuqiong Mountain, you wait, I'll call the thin horse them." After that, he didn't wait for Zhang Shaoying to ask, and ran out of the room with a shout. Hearing that he was actually in Yuqiong Mountain, Zhang Shaoying thought that it must be Liu Tianbo and Ren Xiaoyao who sent him here. At this time, he saw that Yu Fang was like a relative he hadn't seen for many years, and his heart was extremely happy. After a little look, Zhang Shaoying saw that he was lying in a large room. The room is very elegant, the room is full of calligraphy and paintings, and the tables and chairs are full of small pots of orchids, and the fragrance is pervasive, which is the fragrance of flowers that Zhang Shaoying often feels.

When he was looking at himself, Zhang Shaoying listened to the noise outside the house, and many people rushed into the wings. Hearing the familiar noise, Zhang Shaoying knew that it was a thin horse. The thin horse led a group of people into the room, and everyone put on new clothes, and everyone cheered and rejoiced. Everyone gathered around Zhang Shaoying's bed, and stepped forward to ask for warmth, very concerned. Zhang Shaoying took a look at them one by one, and as Ren Xianyao said, there were thirty people in the group, and now there are only eight people left. He was worried about Guoguo, but then he saw him crawling into bed in his new cotton clothes. But the skinny horse took him under the armpit like a chick and let him scream. When Zhang Shaoying saw everyone, he felt warm, and he burst into tears. Yu Fang stopped loudly, saying that Zhang Shaoying needed to rest quietly. Everyone was silent for a while, leaving only Guoguo desperately screaming and struggling under the armpit of the thin horse.