She missed her master so much and wanted to go back. There were still unborn children in her stomach. She could not sleep like this and be occupied by cloud son
"Little disciple."
Purple look slightly changed, see Xiao Xi's soul weak lying on the ground, white skin, almost translucent, he ran over quickly, stretched out his hands, holding her moment, his fingers trembled, she is so light, the body does not have a little temperature.
Soul, ordinary people can not see, nor touch the temperature.
But for the same soul, it is able to feel the subtle temperature on the other side, but the purple dress doesn't feel it. This shows that her soul is fragile and may disappear at any time.
The Phoenix eyes in purple clothes were worried and whispered: "little disciple, what have you experienced? Is the soul so weak? "
A pair of warm hands, gently wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes. Soon, new tears came out again. Her pale and cracked lips trembled slightly, but there was no sound.
His slender fingers gently wiped off for her, bent down the handsome face, pasted it on her ear side, and gently said, "good disciple, I'm here. You'll be OK. I'll take you back."
Purple clothes.
It's the voice of purple.
In her ear, she heard and felt his warm fingertips, wiping tears for her.
Xiao Xi can't wait to open her eyes, but she's too tired. Her eyelids seem to be heavy, and she can't open them. After a long time, she hears purple clothes sighing in her ears, which is full of helplessness and pity.
And then.
Xiao Xi didn't know anything. She fell into a coma.
The purple dress comes out of Xiao Xi's body and sees Feng Ling ran holding Xiao Xi and sitting on the bed. The quilt covers Xiao Xi's white neck, and the two sides are tucked in very well. Is this afraid that Xiao Xi will freeze?
Purple see Xiao Xi pale cold face, heart clear, why fenglingran do this?
"How's it going?"
Feng Ling ran looked up, deep black eyes and he looked directly.
Purple clothes from Feng Ling Ran's pupil to see himself, he was slightly surprised, is clearly different two pairs of eyes, at the moment the expression, is so similar.
They're all worried about a woman.
"Let her return to Xi'er's body!"
Ziyi did not directly answer fenglingran, but this sentence is enough to make fenglingran understand that Xiao Xi's situation is not optimistic at the moment. Whether he is unwilling or fenglingran is not willing, Yuner must be allowed to return to Xiaoxi's body.
Feng Ling ran fingers suddenly clenched the quilt, the anger of black eyes is also obvious.
He pursed his thin lips and did not speak for a long time.
Purple also did not say a word, the air in the room seemed to be frozen, cloud son soul can not stand shaking.
I don't know how long it took.
His thin lips, just spit out a cold: "well."
Ziyi was a little relieved. He was afraid that Fengling would not agree. But now, Xiao Xi's soul is very weak. There is no other way to raise Xiao Xi's soul except the spirit of yun'er.
He floats to cloud son side, the voice does not have any temperature to say: "return to her body."
Yun'er was surprised to see Ziyi, as if she could never see enough. She could hardly believe that purple clothes would make her return to Xiao Xi's body. She thought that purple clothes could not make her return to Xiao Xi's body.
He should know what it means for her to return to Xiao Xi's body?
"You Let me go back to her body? " Cloud son surprised asks a way.
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