"And Xiao Hei, you can talk. You are not an ordinary cat. Why don't you tell the truth at this time?"

"When ah Sheng was in a coma, you ran around. Now you have been guarding her all the time. What have you found and what can't you tell me?"

"Don't say anything because I'm an ordinary person. I can. As long as I can save ah Sheng, I can do anything. Don't think I'm so vulnerable!"

Once the river doesn't intend to press down, he speaks out directly.

Turning around and looking at the black cat lying down under the Huasheng bed, he asked.

Huasheng is the only obsession of cutting the moon. It is the magic barrier of cutting the moon. For the sake of Huasheng, cutting the moon can give everything, but the river is not.

Jiangliu is such a rational and perfect man, but now he looks decadent, with red blood in his eyes, and his mood is faintly about to burst.

Huasheng is the only heart of the river, the love of his life. He watched her sleep, but he was helpless. The feeling of powerlessness was torturing the body and heart of the river stream day and night.

At this time, let alone let him look at the child. Jiang Liu couldn't see it, because he thought of too many possibilities. Especially the look in Huasheng's eyes at the child before he was unconscious, Jiangliu can't forget it.

"I'm sorry, I'm not mad at you, I just can't do anything, I feel like I'm going crazy!"

"She's like this. What am I going to do?"

"Do you know how I feel?"

"I feel like I'm going to lose her. I'm going to lose Hua Sheng. This feeling has never been so strong. The longer she's in a coma, the stronger the feeling of losing her at any time!"

"I'm not scaring myself. I've never had this intuition. I can't be flustered."

"So I dare not sleep, I dare not leave her half a step, I am afraid that as soon as I close my eyes, or leave, she will not be there."

"Ah Sheng, please wake up. We don't want any more children."

Jiang Liu's apology is like a sharp sword, stabbed in the wind Xi's body.

Wind Xi didn't expect to hear Jiang Liu's apology. At the moment, Fengxi finally knew that the river was really about to burst.

The reason why Fengxi didn't answer Jiangliu was that she couldn't do anything about it, and the ancestors of Qingcheng couldn't find a way. The spirit power of the Ming king and the fox emperor in turn was of no effect. Even Fengdu emperor, who had never been masked, was invited in, holding the attitude of being a living horse doctor, but the result was the same.

Their spiritual power seems to be transported into the air, without any carrier, directly back to the original body.

Wind Xi also uncomfortable, can say also said, but the river now looks, seems to start to appear insane.

When bairan came for the second time, they didn't hide or avoid the river. Because the heaven had already sent someone to watch them, they naturally wanted to be bold and bold, so the river saw them.

But because the hope is too big, the more disappointed, the river's heart began to become fragile.

"The master will be OK. I've survived so many hardships. This little thing is nothing!"

Xiao Hei looks up at the river and holds Huasheng's hand in a low voice, praying for Hua Sheng to wake up. He is also his own master. The man who once shook the three realms and six paths is like this.

Xiao Hei finished and saw Jiang Liu's head lying on Huasheng's arm.

"River flow? He What's the matter with him? "

Wind Xi looked at the river like this, suddenly anxious, looked down at small black.