This is a dream! This is a dream! This must be my dream... from saying that the heart can be awakened. I started dreaming... Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen
The living dead who have been sleeping for ten years can wake up... two people who are less than twenty years old, one is the fourth level of the Supreme, and the other is above the Supreme... Isn't the ninth grade of Shenxuan the Supreme Supreme
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 it collapses again? !
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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 held their sword hilts and patrolled back and forth as if they were facing an enemy; the old lady sat in the bedroom , without blinking...
Mei Xueyan, dressed in white and robed, stood on the roof of the small building, looking around with her sword!
This kind of vigilance is already foolproof! I believe that even if the three holy places join forces at the same time, Mei Xueyan alone can last for a while... What's more, it's still in such a remote place with few people.
In the bedroom, Jun Moxie slightly closed his eyes. Grasping the mother's hand, a large amount of pure heaven and earth spiritual energy was continuously sent in, driving away the haze in the depths of the heart...
Jun Moxie didn't dare to act too hastily, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and resolved it bit by bit... After all, his mother hadn't moved for ten years, and even though her body had been adjusted by herself, she was still weak to a considerable extent. ... I'm afraid it will cause incalculable damage...
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!
Jun Moxie used all his caution!
Absolutely nothing can go wrong...
The haze in Dongfang Wenxin's heart gradually disappeared bit by bit. Under the pressure of Jun Moxie's infinitely powerful heaven and earth aura, it dissipated directly without a trace. Slowly, only the last small ball remained... a bunch of...
If it was the size of an apple, it is now the size of a strawberry seed...
Dongfang Wenxin's original calm expression on the bed disappeared, replaced by a deep frown, as if she also felt that she was in a dream... and was about to be pulled out by someone, so she was very unwilling, she still wanted to Stay here, but the pulling power is so great... so strong that she can't resist it at all, can't resist...
She struggled with all her might, the look on her face. The pain became more and more painful, her head was shaking violently... The old lady Dongfang gently held her daughter's hand, the expression on her face was full of pity, surprise, and... worry...
At this moment, when it was time to stop, the old lady suddenly became frightened... regretted... If Wen Xin woke up... her husband was dead, and she found out about the death of her two sons... how would she react
What is the most important thing in a woman's life? The most important thing is nothing more than family! husband! child!
After a ten-year dream, the happiness in the dream disappeared in an instant. After waking up, not only had to face the tragedy of her husband leaving her forever, but also the fact that two of her three sons had died... How cruel this is! bitter!
The old lady hardly dared to imagine what her daughter would look like after waking up, and how she would react... She just held her daughter's hand tightly, watching her daughter in pain and struggling... She seemed to want to put all her The power is passed on to her daughter to help her resist this boundless pain...
Almost done!
Even Mei Xueyan on the roof can clearly feel the pain, conflict and joy in Jun Moxie's heart...
This is the critical moment!
finally…
Dongfang Wenxin frowned tightly, shaking his head in pain. The expression on her face was full of the great pain of parting from life and death. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were densely packed on her forehead, sliding down gently. Suddenly... she blinked her eyelids lightly, and suddenly screamed heart-piercingly: "No regrets!" !..." Then he sat up suddenly!
At the same time, the huge spiritual power in Jun Moxie's meridians immediately flowed backwards, and there was a bang in the dantian, a large mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and then the blood was continuously spurted out, but the spiritual power was still being conveyed in his hands...
The injury this time was not the fake injury planned before, but a real injury!
Quite a serious injury!
In order to be as realistic as possible, Jun Moxie simply faked the show and did it for real. With such an explosion, all internal organs were severely injured, and he was almost dying...
From a worldly point of view, Dongfang Wenxin was awakened, but Jun Moxie was also finished. It is very likely that he will not be able to recover from the illness and spend his whole life lingering on the bed. It is not an exaggeration!
He had to fight like this, just because he cared too much, and he couldn't afford to lose!
For the mother, fight! For the mother, the pain... worth it! ≡The storehouses are vast
Dongfang Wenxin only felt that she woke up inexplicably from a distant dream, opened her eyes blankly, and there was still pain on her face... She only felt it. There was still warm heat coming from her hands, she opened her eyes, and saw an old wrinkled face in front of her, looking at her with tears in her eyes, a familiar voice tremblingly called out: "Ask your heart!" ... my daughter... my good daughter, you finally woke up..."
Eyes widened sharply, Dongfang Wenxin looked at the face in front of him in disbelief, but under the influence of mother-daughter nature, he still recognized that the old woman in front of him was his magnificent mother, and suddenly panicked, He cried out: "Mom?! How did you become like this?"
"I'm fine, don't worry about me, let's take a look at your son first, alas; poor child..." The old lady cried bitterly, tears constantly falling down.
"Son...?" Dongfang Wenxin looked along, and saw a young and handsome familiar face in his eyes, and he was lying on the quilt covering his body, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, like a dead person, and his mouth still kept talking. There was blood overflowing. It's already unknown about personnel and affairs... There is a trace of joy on the corner of his mouth...
That was "his" face, the person in front of him must be his own son!
One of his hands was still holding his own, and the warm current came from this hand...
Is it the son who wakes me up
But what happened to him, how did he look like this
Dongfang Wenxin suddenly felt sore and astringent in his heart. Seeing his son's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, he felt a heart-piercing pain...
"Is this... Mo You?" She looked at the son in front of her in surprise. Before he fell into a coma, it seemed that his eldest son, Mo You, was already this big, but... he seemed to be older than the person in front of him: "Could it be Mo Chou?"
With trembling hands, she pulled up Jun Moxie's right sleeve, looked at it, shook her head, and said: "It's not Mo Chou, and it's not Mo Chou..." Suddenly, she cried out with great heartache: "Could it be Mo Xie?"
She hastily stretched out her hand and brushed away the hair on her son's head. There were three red moles just above the ears! Even Jun Moxie doesn't know about the red mole in this position!
Very small, three red moles as big as sesame seeds lined up side by side... This is also a symbol of affection that only mothers can discover and remember...
"It's Mo Xie...my Mo Xie child..." Dongfang asked his heart to panic, and his heart ached like twists and turns: "Mother... what happened to Mo Xie? Why did he vomit so much blood... You are very powerful, save him... save him... "
"What's wrong? Isn't it all your fault?" The old lady wiped her tears: "You have been in a deep sleep for ten years. The Dongfang and the Jun family have exhausted countless efforts, and there is nothing manpower can do... In order to wake you up, Mo Xie, I have cultivated a magical mental method since I was a child, and now, I have finally achieved something, so I can't wait to save you, but in order to save you... this silly child exhausted all his vitality, which caused a backlash of his skills, and he vomited blood and was injured ... your life is in danger... you... ask your heart... look at your son, how can you... how can you bear it? You... oh... "
The old lady let out a long sigh, helped Jun Moxie up, let him lean in her arms, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a soft silk scarf, but in this way, this pale face, exhausted both physically and mentally, appeared in Dongfang Wenxin In front of you, a complete appearance...
"I've been asleep for ten years?" Dongfang Wenxin mumbled to himself in a daze, but immediately put this matter behind him, feeling anxious again. A heart clenched tightly, as if he had forgotten his own pain, and hurriedly urged: "Mother... Is Mo Xie going to be okay? You should think of a way... this silly boy, he... what is he doing so desperately?" …”
"Why are you working so hard? You have the nerve to say it! Mo Xie is working so hard, isn't it because of you, my mother? Is it because he has a mother to love him? Poor child, he has nothing, only you are left Dear, but his own mother is still lying there and ignoring him... How painful and anxious is the child's heart? 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 in a deep sleep, and you don't want to wake up... But what about this child? Mo Xie is lucky, he finally grew up to this age without illness or disaster, But he... has always been looking forward to you... "
Dongfang Wen's heart ached, and she was about to get out of bed as soon as she lifted the quilt: "Let me see... look at Mo Xie, poor child..." She just got out of bed, hugged Jun Moxie tightly in her arms, tears burst into tears gushed out...
It turns out that I have been sleeping for ten years...it turns out that I have no regrets...he has been gone for ten years...a full ten years! What a long time! I don't know how the three children grew up without their mother's care? how are they...
A loving mother's heart filled her heart in an instant, and even the image of her inseparable husband was temporarily thrown aside...
She didn't feel anything, but the old lady opened her eyes wide... unexpectedly... able to walk on the ground right away? Like normal people? ! Jun Moxie's method, how wonderful is it? Jun Moxie's loss... How big will it be? At this time, the old man finally became really worried... At first, he thought he was injured a little bit, but now it seems... the injury does not seem to be serious...
Dongfang Wenqing walked in quietly, and sighed deeply: "These years, little sister, you..." Halfway through speaking, I wanted to say a few words about her, but halfway through, I choked up again...
"You only know that you love your son...but do you know? Your own mother, for you...greyed all night, so old..." The old lady sighed wistfully...
"Mother... It's my daughter who is unfilial, my daughter is sorry for you... Mo Xie, my Mo Xie... Mother is even more sorry for you..." Dongfang Wenxin hugged Jun Moxie tightly, and burst into tears...
"Don't cry! Let's save the child first!" The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and reminded loudly that this test was finally passed first. As for the future, let's talk about it later...