Chapter 946 : No matter what, it's good to be alive
The boss just tried his best to save Shahua, but now he is at the end of his strength and should have rested immediately. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
But he kept coming to save Ye Xuanji again. Can his body bear it?
Even if he is the omnipotent King of Dragons, I'm afraid he still can't bear it, right?
But at this time, it cannot be stopped.[
He could only watch and block Xiao Mofeng's desperate efforts so that the boss could calm down.
The sound of the piano sounds long and quiet, like the night wind shaking the trees, like the flying snow whirling by, and ethereal like the sounds of nature...
With the sound of the piano, the Ruyi Mirror also flew out of his sleeve, spinning around Ye Xuanji endlessly.
One after another crimson rays of light hit Xuanji.
The brilliance circulated, making her body glow faintly...
Ye Xuanji's pale complexion finally improved, and her breathing that was originally vague gradually became regular.
Xiao Mofeng watched from afar.
Looking at the junior sister lying there, although she hasn't opened her eyes yet, her chest is rising and falling slightly, obviously she has come back to life.
He stood outside the barrier, staring closely at Ye Xuanji, almost crying with joy.
No matter what, it's good to survive.
When she recovers, he will take her away and return to his own world...
"alright……"
The sound of the piano paused, Mo Qingcheng murmured, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, all of which was submerged into Shuixuan Qin.
With the irrigation of his blood, the sound of Shui Xuan Qin became bluer, crystal clear and translucent.
His face could hardly be described as pale, more like a dead person than Ye Xuanji just now.
He staggered and fell down, almost falling on Ye Xuanji.
He tried his best to support his body with his fingers, leaned over and looked at Ye Xuanji under him, his eyes in a trance.
Those days of sharing the same bed, those moments of whispering...
She is like this now, lying next to him, completely trusting and entrusting him...[
The days that used to be so sweet and warm flood into my heart...
He felt suffocated and shook his head violently, his face getting paler.
No! He is Hua Wuxiang, and he loves his disciple Shahua, the woman he just rescued.
He traveled around in the mortal world for thousands of years all because of her...
He has already failed her once, and he must not fail her a second time!
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This is it today. I am exhausted from writing this paragraph...
In particular, I have to write about each person’s mentality and reaction, pondering, thinking, and simulating...