Feather pastor wiped her tears "small west ling ink pupil really will get away soon, isn’t it? He will come to me soon, won’t he? You are not lying to me? "
Xiaoxi said firmly, "But you have to believe that he is annoyed at the moment. He always likes Brother Mo Tong best. I believe he will be fine soon. You should go out and live a good life and wait for him!"
"Well, then I’ll go." Feather said Xiaoxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Yan, the fox, holding the purple from Xiaoxi and holding the feather hand, hurried to the passage of the underworld, and the feather kept looking back all the way, although she could not see anything.
Xiaoxi is also preoccupied.
After walking for a while, Xiaoxi suddenly said, "Mo Yan, do you still want to meet Meng Chuge?"
“？” Mo Yan, the fox, is a bit stunned. "Don’t tease me. Who is still in the mood at this time?"
"Let’s meet or we won’t have a chance." Xiaoxi winked at Mo Yan.
"Oh," Mo Yan woke up like a dream. He pretended to be excited. "I’m going to see her and kiss her little hand."
"Good!" Xiaoxi also tried to maintain a high mood. "Let’s go see her."
When are you in the mood to meet a beautiful woman? Feather can be nai to follow Xiaoxi and Mo Yan behind him.
Mo Yan and Xiaoxi simply played drums as if they had done something bad.
Finally came to Naiqiao Xiaoxi jumped over the bridge and called Meng Chuge. Meng Po came out beautifully and greeted them with a smile.
Feather Zhen slouched on the railing of the bridge and watched the spring water of the bridge rehmannia continuously flow, and his tears could not stop flowing.
Mo Yan, the fox, was talking excitedly with Meng Chuge. His beautiful face turned red and his peach blossom eyes glanced at each other.
Xiaoxi and Mo Yan didn’t hear what Meng Po said because she heard her heart crack.
After a while, Xiaoxi approached Feather’s side, and his silver eyes shone beautifully. He said leisurely on the railing of Naiqiao beside Fu Feather, "I’ll send you a fox to help me send me purple when I get out of the underworld, and I’ll come back to find a way after we settle you down."
Feather whimpered and nodded, "Please!"
Xiaoxi smiled. "Don’t worry, I grew up with Mo Pupil’s brother and Fan Xuan. In my mind, they are my brothers and relatives. I won’t let them leave you alone. I have a way."
Feather Zhen nodded, "Well, Xiaoxi, I listen to you."
Small west smiled very heart "that I’m relieved here thirsty? Drink some water! " And he handed the jade ladle full of water to the feather contact.
Feather Zhen immediately became alert. "This isn’t Meng Po Tang, is it?"
Small west shallow to laugh "how? It’s just ordinary water. You must be dehydrated after crying for so long. Drink more water. "
Then he took a swig of the water in the jade ladle and handed it to Yu Zhen. "Is that all right?"
I saw Xiaoxi had already drunk the water, so I can rest assured that she took the jade ladle and gulped down the water inside. It’s good to visit and cry these days. "
Watching Xiao Xi take the jade ladle and his face shows maturity that doesn’t match his appearance. "You should be strong and live happily forever wherever you go, so that you won’t live up to Brother Mo’s heart. You are the most powerful woman in hell who has been deeply loved by death."
Feather Zhen nodded. "Don’t worry, Xiaoxi, I will be strong forever."
Xiaoxi nodded with satisfaction, and he looked back at the weak purple fox Mo Yan, holding her face and feeding her water.
Xiaoxi suddenly felt sad. He looked at Feather for a long time in wait for a while.
Xiaoxi’s expression is really strange, and it’s strange to speak. Feather Zhen carefully examines Xiaoxi’s face until a tear flows from those beautiful silver eyes.
"Small west, what’s the matter with you? Well, my head is dizzy … "Feather’s hand braced the railing of Naiqiao Bridge and felt that his head seemed to have been poured into the paste, and his thinking became turbid and dull, and Xiaoxi’s beautiful face became blurred.
Feather pastor shook his head "small west what on earth do you give me a drink … what is it? Is it … Meng Po Tang? " At this point, she has completely lost her memory. She looks at Xiaoxi strangely, and her beautiful eyes are blank.
Xiaoxi’s eyes shone with general light. He hypnotized Feather and looked at Feather and fell asleep in his arms. Xiaoxi sighed lightly, "Feather, I’m sorry, don’t blame me! Some things are still forgotten, so go back to your time and live a happy and happy life again! "
Shenyang Shengjing Hospital in the early morning of May 15th, AD.
Unfortunately, Meng Xiaoyu, who fell into a vegetative state, is still lying quietly in the hospital bed. Her wrists and nose are connected with infusion tubes, which can prove that she is alive except for her weak breathing.
Meng Xiaoyu’s parents snuggled against the wall and fell asleep wearily. After a year of hard work, they took care of their daughter who fell into a vegetative state every day, which made them exhausted.
Every day, they look forward to when their lovely daughter can open her eyes and look at them playfully and smile gently.
The night in the hospital is so quiet that there is a long moonlight shining softly through the wide glass window, and a white light appears in the ward when it penetrates.
This is a very beautiful silver boy. He has bright and evil silver eyes. He holds the soul of a sleeping girl in his hand. The girl has long Xiu Xiu eyelashes covering her big eyes.
The girl’s soul floats lightly in a semi-transparent shape, and the silver boy’s hand gently holds her to Meng Xiaoyu’s body lying in bed.
This silver-beautiful young man is the famous little Shura River in the underworld, and he is holding his soul in his hand. It is the soul of the young girl Lan Yu, and it can’t be said that it should be said that it is the soul of the little white-collar Meng Xiaoyu.
Xiaoxi put the girl’s soul in Meng Xiaoyu’s body, but she was surprised to find that the girl’s soul was rooted in Meng Xiaoyu’s body.