This is a dream! This is a dream! This must be my dream... I started dreaming since I asked the heart to be awakened... Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen?
The living dead who had been sleeping for ten years can wake up... two people under twenty years old, one is the fourth level of the supreme, and the other is the supreme... Isn't the ninth level of the Shenxuan?
Even if it is a legend... there is no such person... The old lady collapsed happily...
Collapse and happiness, such a beautiful dream, so what if you collapse again?!
The remote courtyard entered an unprecedented silence. People from the Dongfang family were closely monitoring any movement outside the courtyard. The three Dongfang Wenqing brothers pressed the hilt of the sword in their hands, patrolling back and forth as if they were facing a great enemy; the old lady was in the bedroom.
, without blinking...
Mei Xueyan was wearing white clothes and white robe, standing on the roof of the small building, looking around with her sword!
Such vigilance is already foolproof! I believe that even if the three holy places come out together at the same time, Mei Xueyan can last for a while... What's more, it's still in this remote place that is rarely visited?
In the bedroom, Jun Moye closed his eyes slightly, grabbed his mother's hand, and a large amount of spiritual energy in the world that reached its peak was continuously transported in, driving away the haze deep in his heart...
Jun Moye did not dare to act too quickly, and did not dare to be careless at all, and resolved it bit by bit... After all, my mother had not been active for ten years, and even though her body had been conditioned by herself, she still weakened to a considerable extent. If she had tried hard
Big... I'm afraid it will cause immeasurable damage...
Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what to do!
Jun Moye took all his caution!
There must be no mistakes...
Dongfang Wenxin's haze slowly disappeared bit by bit, and under the pressure of Jun Moye's infinite power of heaven and earth spiritual energy, it disappeared without a trace. Slowly, only the last small ball was left...
A small ball...
If it was originally the size of an apple, then it would be the size of a strawberry seed...
Dongfang Wenxin's originally calm expression disappeared, but instead she frowned deeply, as if she felt that she was in a beautiful dream... she was about to be pulled out, so she was very unwilling to give up, she still wanted to
I have to stay here, but the pulling power is so great... so powerful that she can't resist at all, irresistible...
She struggled with all her strength, and the expression on her face was getting more and more painful, and her head was swaying violently... The old lady Dongfang gently held her daughter's hand, her face was full of pity and silence.
Surprise, and worry...
At this moment, it was already time to stop, and the old lady suddenly became scared... regretted it... If Wenxin woke up... her husband was dead and she knew the news of her two sons' death... what would she react?
What is the most important thing for a woman in her life? The most important thing is nothing more than family! husband! children!
After ten years of dreams, the happiness in the dream disappeared instantly. While awakening, not only has to face the tragedy of her husband leaving him forever, but also has to face the fact that her three sons have died two... How cruel is this
!bitter!
The old lady almost dared not imagine what her daughter would look like after waking up, and what reaction would be... She just held her daughter's hand tightly, watching her daughter in pain and struggle with worry... She seemed to want to put herself in
All the power is passed on to her daughter to help her withstand this endless pain...
The mission is about to be done!
Even Mei Xueyan on the roof could clearly feel the pain, contradiction and joy in Jun Moye's heart...
This is a critical moment!
finally……
Dongfang Wenxin frowned tightly and shook her head in pain. The expression on her face was full of great pain of separation from life and death. The sweat beads as big as soybeans on her forehead were densely filled with sweat, gently slipping off, suddenly... her eyelids blinked gently
After a while, he suddenly screamed heart-wrenchingly: "No regrets!..." Then he suddenly sat up!
At the same time, the huge spiritual power in Jun Moye's meridians flowed backwards immediately, and a bang in the dantian, a large mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and then it continued to spew blood, but the spiritual power continued to be transported in his hand...
This time the injury was not the fraudulent injury planned before, but the real injury!
Very serious injury!
In order to strive for reality, Jun Moye simply did a fake show and just exploded like this, and all his internal organs were seriously injured and almost dying...
If we only look at the worldly perspective, Dongfang's heart will be awakened, but Jun Moye is finished. He is likely to be sick from now on, and there is no exaggeration to the bed collapse for a lifetime!
He had to try this way, just because he cared too much that he could not afford to lose!
For my mother, I have worked hard! For my mother, the injury is worth it!!! No matter how heavy it is, it is worth it!
Dongfang Wenxin only felt that she had woken up inexplicably from a distant dream, opened her eyes blankly, and her face was still filled with pain... She only felt that there was still a warm heat flow from her hands, and she opened it
I saw an old face full of wrinkles in front of me, looking at myself with tears in my eyes, and a familiar voice trembledly: "Ask my heart...my daughter...my good daughter, you finally woke up
Come……"
His eyes suddenly opened wide, Dongfang looked at the face in front of him in disbelief, but under the influence of his mother and daughter's nature, he still recognized that the old woman in front of him was actually her beautiful mother, and he was immediately panicked.
He shouted: "Mom?! Why did you become like this?"
"I'm not a big deal, don't pay attention to me first, just look at your son first, alas; poor child..." The old lady cried bitterly, tears kept falling.
"Son..." Dongfang Wenxin followed the look and saw a young and handsome familiar face emerging into his eyes. He leaned on the quilt covered by himself, his eyes closed, his face pale, like a dead person, still not in his mouth
The blood was overflowing, and it was already unknown... but there was a hint of joy on the corner of my mouth...
That was the face of "his", and the person in front of him must be his own son!
One of his hands was still holding his own hand, and the warm current came from this hand...
Is it my son who woke me up?
But what happened to him? How could he look like this
Dongfang Wenxin suddenly felt sour and astringent. Looking at her son's pale face and blood at the corner of her mouth, she suddenly felt heart-wrenching pain in her heart...
"Is this... Mo You?" She looked at the son in front of her in surprise. Before she fell into a coma, it seemed that her eldest son Mo You was already so old, but... it seemed to be bigger than the person in front of her: "Is it true that
Don’t worry?”
She trembled her hands, pulled up Jun Moye's sleeve on her right hand, looked at it, shook her head, and said, "It's not Mochou, nor Moyou..." Suddenly, she cried out with extraordinary heartache: "Is it Moye?"
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She hurriedly reached out her hand, pushed away the hair on her son's head, and there were three red moles on one finger above her ear! Even Jun Moye herself didn't know about the red moles at this position!
It is very small, like three red moles as big as sesame seeds, side by side... This is also a sign of kindness that only mother can discover and remember...
"It's Moye...my Moye child..." Dongfang Wen was panicked, and his heart was heartbroken: "Mom...what happened to Moye? Why did he vomit so much blood... You are superb, save him...
Save him..."
"What's wrong? You're all blamed?" The old lady wiped her tears: "You have been sleeping for ten years. Dongfang and Jun's family have exhausted countless efforts, and human resources are helpless... Mo Xie is to wake you up.
, I have practiced a magical mental method since I was a child. Now, I finally achieved something and can't wait to save you, but in order to save you... This stupid child has exhausted all his energy and triggered a backlash of his skills.
He was injured by vomiting blood... His life was in danger... You... Ask your heart... Look at your son, how can you bear it? You... Alas..."
The old lady sighed and helped Jun Moye up, let him lean in his arms, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with a gentle scarf, but this also made this exhausted pale face appear in Dongfang Wenxin.
In front of him, there was a complete appearance...
"I've been sleeping for ten years?" Dongfang Wenxin said to himself in a daze, but then he threw this matter behind his mind. Another burst of anxiety in his heart, and his heart tightly pulled up, and he actually forgot.
He was as painful as himself, and hurriedly urged: "Mom...will Moye be in trouble? Think of a solution... This silly child, he...why is he doing so hard..."
"Why are you doing so hard? You have the nerve to say! Mo Ye is working so hard, isn't it for your mother? Isn't it for him to have a mother to love him? Poor child, he has nothing left, you are the mother left
Dear, but his own mother is still lying down like this and ignoring him... How painful is the child's heart and how anxious is? Have you ever thought about it?"
The old woman complained: "You only know that you are sad, you only know that you are sad, you are sleeping and you don't want to wake up... But what should I do? Mo Ye is lucky, and finally I have grown up to such a big age without any illness or disaster.
, But he... has always been looking forward to you..."
Dongfang Wenxin felt heartbroken, and he was about to get out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt: "Let me see... look at Mo Xie, poor child..." She got out of bed and hugged Jun Mo Xie tightly in her arms, tears suddenly
It surged out...
It turns out that I have been sleeping for a whole ten years... It turns out that I have no regrets... He has been going for ten years... It's a whole ten years! What a long time! I don't know how the three children grew up without the care of their mothers? How are they
...
A loving mother's heart filled her heart in an instant, and even the image of her husband who was inseparable was temporarily thrown aside...
She didn't feel anything, but the old lady opened her eyes wide... she could walk right away? Just like a normal person?! How magical should Jun Moye's methods be? Jun Moye's loss... will there be
How old? At this time, the old man was loyal to his real worries... he originally thought he was injured, but now it seems... the injury seems to be quite serious...
Dongfang Wenqing walked in quietly and sighed deeply: "A few years, you..." He said halfway through her words, and wanted to say a few words to her, but after half of her words, he choked up again...
"You only know how to feel sorry for your son...but do you know? Your own mother, for you... she grows old all night long..." The old lady sighed sadly...
"Mom... it's because my daughter is unfilial, my daughter is sorry for you...Moye, my Moye...Moye is even more sorry for you..." Dongfang Wenxin hugged Jun Moye tightly and burst into tears...
"Stop crying! Let's save the child first!" The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and reminded loudly that this level was finally over. As for the future, let's talk about it later...