"Tell me quickly, how can I save him?" Ye Lige heard that Hua Manlou thought of a way to save Lu Xiaofeng, and he was even more anxious, and couldn't wait to ask.

The monk shook his head and said, "Don't worry, look at him, although there is a way, it must be difficult, otherwise, he will not be so embarrassed." ”

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "Yes, there is a way, according to the ancient books, to speed up blood circulation, you can only speed up the beating of the heart, his heart is almost half less than ordinary people now, and he must use external force to speed up the beating of the heart." ”

"Oh, you just say what to do to speed up his heartbeat, and you just finish it in one breath, and you're in a hurry. "Ye Lige is a straight person, where can he wait for Hua Manlou's slow and logical speech.

Hua Manlou was always smiling, he may not have a second expression at all, and said, "To speed up his heartbeat, you can only use the thunder and lightning outside, this thunder and lightning is big, he will definitely be killed by thunder, and if he is small, he can't speed up his heartbeat, and if he doesn't master it well, he will be killed by strong lightning." ”

When everyone was in a dilemma, Hua Manlou said, "This thunder and lightning is not every day, not every thunder and lightning can be used, only wait for the opportunity, in the process of waiting, you must keep talking to him, let him hear, stimulate his heart beating, at least give him a reason to live." ”

This is undoubtedly more difficult, how many people can understand Lu Xiaofeng's inner world? What can stimulate him? How can we give him a reason to live? The monk doesn't know, Ye Lige doesn't know, and the monk's niece doesn't know, don't look at his usual giggling, but what is his heart like? Who can know?

The monk struggled to prop himself up with both hands, and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "The surname Lu, don't you rush to die with me, I want to die because I have lived enough, a begging person, going south and north, sleeping in the open air, I have already lived enough, death may be undoubtedly the last relief for me, but you are different, you are still young, there are people in the world you don't know, there are things you haven't done, how can you die?

No matter what the monk said, Lu Xiaofeng was motionless, and the monk's words were in vain. Hua Manlou said, "Go on, that's it, say something that will stimulate him, get his heart back to normal, now all we have to do is wait, wait for the right thunderbolt." ”

How uncomfortable is it to wait, not to mention the natural thunder and lightning that cannot be controlled by human power? But in any case, it is better to have hope than no hope, and it is better to wait than not to wait.

Seeing this, Ye Lige hurriedly said, crying and shouting, "No matter what I say, I came out with you, you must get better and take me home." You can't talk without words, you said, you want to take me to the south and north, you want to take me to see the three mountains and five mountains, you can't talk without words!"

Ye Lige's words were like a gust of wind blowing, Lu Xiaofeng didn't react at all, she cried, took Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and continued, "Do you know? ”

This is a girl's inner monologue, this is a pure girl's inner world, these words made the monk and Hua Manlou very envious of Lu Xiaofeng, they never thought that Lu Xiaofeng would get Ye Lige's true love.

The speaker may not have done it intentionally, but it was intentional to listen to it, the monk's niece to this person with four eyebrows, since the desert fire gate, since she abandoned her uncle and saved him, her heart has long been hooked by Lu Xiaofeng. At this moment, hearing Ye Lige's confession, her heart was about to break, and the talented and beautiful Ye Lige in front of her fell deeply in love with Lu Xiaofeng......

"Lu Xiaofeng, wake up quickly, you fall asleep like this, what should I do?" Just when the monk's niece was full of thoughts, Ye Lige cried loudly, she could no longer control her feelings, and the love in her heart erupted like a volcano, "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, get up quickly......"

I don't know whether it was tears or snot on my face, it all flowed out, it was Ye Lige's inner world written on her face, she loved him deeply, or she wouldn't have sneaked out of Baiyun City and followed Lu Xiaofeng to the north and south......

No matter if Ye Lige shouted, Lu Xiaofeng was still motionless, and there was no expression on his pale face, looking so quiet and peaceful.

Hua Manlou saw Ye Lige crying like this, for fear that she would be too sad, so she hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded, "Miss Ye, this is useless, no matter you cry like this, he will not wake up, because these words can't stimulate the things in his heart, you better rest!"

Ye Lige was willing to obey and said, "No, I can't control myself, I don't care if he can hear it or not, I have to talk about it, so that he can understand my heart!"

This came from a young girl's simple words, which made everyone present very worried, obviously, her words were not what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to hear, and they could not touch the things in Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Hua Manlou listened, he was very anxious, and finally, he mustered up his courage and said, "Miss Ye, it's right that you want to save Lu Xiaofeng, but you can't force anything, if you want to save the surname Lu, I think you should retreat, this girl can give up his own uncle to save him, I believe that she has her own reason, why not let her try?"

The monk's niece looked dazed, she was still intoxicated by Ye Lige's brave confession, she never thought that Hua Manlou would arrange it like this, what should she say? What can she say to touch Lu Xiaofeng's heart and make his heart return to normal? She understands that she was originally the incarnation of Sun Xiangyuan, and the incarnation is the incarnation after all, not herself, how does she know what to say to touch Lu Xiaofeng?

She looked at the monk, and then at the Huamanlou, but there was no bottom in her heart, she looked at the lush acacia tree outside the window, cleared her throat, and began to sing.

A starry sky

Attached

Cool mountain breeze

Look up at the glorious sky

Silky clouds

Reverberates in

Brilliant dreams

Come and go in a hurry

Yes...... Yes...... yes

Yes...... Yes...... yes

Me under the moon

Look at that

You under the moon

We share the sun and the nectar

Worry-free you

Snuggle

Worry-free me

We forget the world and our worries together

Laa...... Laa...... It's here

Laa...... Laa...... It's here

We share the sun and the nectar

We forget the world and our worries together

......

The monk's niece opened her mouth and sang the song that she was not familiar with, but I don't know if it can touch the depths of Lu Xiaofeng's heart and stimulate his heartbeat. )