Chapter 353

The whole person's body is light and fluttering, unprecedented ease, as if he can leave at any time. In his ears, there was the familiar voice, but it was hazy, too complicated, and it was difficult to hear what they were talking about. The warm sunlight shone on her body, she closed her eyes, but she seemed to see someone she used to know.

The army green clothes were in front of her eyes, watching them walk past her, chatting and laughing, hanging their shoulders, as if they were in a military camp, casual. The familiar smile unfolded, and they looked back suddenly as they walked in front, as if they had discovered her, and the hands behind them gently pushed her out.

In surprise, before Feng Qingge could react, she was already on the beach. The golden beach where the sea and the sky meet looked even more beautiful under the setting sun, and the person standing opposite her had her back turned to her. Holding a bunch of her favorite lilies in her hands, she seemed to hear her voice.

The army-green figure turned around, and a familiar smile appeared. He put the lilies in her hands, and his hands seemed to be magic. He wrapped a circle around him. A bouquet of roses appeared in his hands, On the rose is a beautiful little box.

"Open it and take a look." He smiled softly, fondly touched her little head, and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

The familiar smell surrounds him, as if it were yesterday. She smiled quietly, rolled up the hair around her ears, and nodded. He mustered up his courage, opened the box in his hand, and the silver-white ring was embedded in the box.

"Marry me." The three gentle words resounded in my ears, and I finally waited for this day to marry you.

Covering her lips, she slowly raised her head, looked at the army green figure in the sun, nodded and choked: "I promise you, marry you, marry you, Hongzhe..."

"Silly girl, why are you crying? Forget my wish in this life and live well. Maybe in the next life, I can fulfill my responsibilities as a husband..." The familiar temperature stayed on her little head, like a dream She woke up in shock, the beautiful beach was reduced to a dark hell, the only light, that smiling face, with open hands, was farther and farther away from her.

Familiar backs, those army green figures, talking and laughing, walked past her, but no one noticed her, no one pulled her, and walked along this road together. The iron chain that came out of nowhere, suddenly tied her, as if she had entered the bottom of the sea, unable to breathe, was bound by the iron chain, and headed deeper into the seabed.

So sad……

"Don't die, wake up, girl..."

The familiar figure echoed in her ears, and then the iron chain sank suddenly, and the milky white light enveloped her, and the wedding ring in her hand turned into a universe ring, repairing her injured soul and quickly restoring her spirit. force. And the burning stick in the sea of ​​consciousness also smelled such a breath, and he who had a contract with Feng Qingge also benefited and repaired the wound.

"Xuanyuan Qiankun Ring, quiet, like a coiled dragon, moving, mountains and rivers change. The Xuanyuan family has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is made of colorful stone fragments." The unfamiliar voice echoed in my mind, lingering. Feng Qingge, who was receiving treatment, couldn't remember these words, she just felt as if her brain was about to explode.

Girl, wake up, don't die...

With a slight movement of her fingers, Feng Qingge slowly opened her eyes, the familiar room was still the same, not the world she was in. Seeing Mu Cangyun sitting beside his bed with one hand on his forehead, Feng Qingge just frowned slightly. She seemed to have had a long dream, dreaming of many people, but the latter seemed to be forgotten.

Have you been beaten stupid, why suddenly fainted.

After moving her body, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned. She suffered so many boards, but she didn't feel any pain in her buttocks. She reached out and touched her own fat, but there was no skin cracking. What's going on? Could she have taken some panacea, and she'll be all healed so soon?

"Hey..." Looking at Mu Cangyun beside the bed, Feng Qingge called out in a low voice, and quickly lowered his voice. At this moment, Mu Cangyun is much more vicissitudes than before, and he hasn't seen his chin all night. He was full of stubble, and his brows were furrowed. He seemed to be a little unaccustomed to resting on the wheelchair, and his breath was very shallow.

Looking closer at the man, he still had a cold face. Moving the quilt, Feng Qingge was about to get up.

"Awake?" The cold voice was mixed with a hint of fatigue, Mu Cangyun opened his eyes in vain, and looked at Feng Qingge, who arched his body like a caterpillar.

"Yeah." Feng Qingge nodded and looked at Mu Cangyun in surprise. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very terrifying. When he spoke, his nasal voice was particularly serious, as if he had caught a cold. That haggard appearance looked very decadent.

Holding the quilt, Feng Qingge asked suspiciously, "My injury..."

"I've helped you heal, is there any discomfort?" Mu Cangyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the living Feng Qingge in front of his eyes. God knows how he felt when he found out that Feng Qingge died, his heart was about to explode, and he was the only one left in the world, just like the death of his mother and concubine, suffocating him.

After exhausting most of his star power, Mu Cangyun found a ray of life in Feng Qingge's body, as if it ignited suddenly, which surprised him. However, he also took this opportunity to pull Feng Qingge back. According to scientific terms, Feng Qingge was just suspended from suspended animation, not really dead yet. This kind of situation is very common. On earth, many people are not actually dead. After being buried, the tomb guards found that there were nails in the coffin in the middle of the night. The next day, the coffin was opened to see that the people inside were twisted and twisted, extremely terrifying, and there were fingernail prints left on the lid of the coffin, apparently suffocated alive.

Twisting and moving her neck, Feng Qingge checked her body, and there was nothing uncomfortable. Moving her wrist, she continued to ask, "How long have I slept?"

"Five days and five nights." Mu Cangyun leaned on the wheelchair and said indifferently.

With a fierce thud in his heart, Feng Qingge raised his head and looked at Mu Cangyun, "Have you always been guarding me?"

"Well." A simple word, no other reply.

Mu Cangyun was leaning on the wheelchair, the bloodshot in his eyes spread, he spent most of his star power, stayed in Feng Qingge for five days and five nights, and hardly slept.

His voice was a little hoarse and exhausted, but he still stretched out his hand worriedly, and after helping Feng Qingge feel the pulse, he said calmly: "Why don't you take good care of yourself? Malnutrition, empty body, this body of flesh can't hide your feelings. Look, what are you trying to do with the board?"

A little weaker, can't you?

Holding the quilt, Feng Qingge lowered her head and said indifferently, "If I evade responsibility, what will you do? Luoran's status is special, you are thinking of Yun Guo and don't want to conflict with them. If I challenge you again, Are you going to come and take this board yourself?"