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As she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh, "I just don't know what will happen to Black Lotus after he wakes up?"
"Everything will work out when the time comes. Master, don't worry too much."
“I hope so!” She turned her head to look at the room, walked in, and said to Yingyi and Gray Wolf who were guarding the room, “You go down and have a rest. I’ll watch over here.”
The two looked at each other and said, "Madam, we are not tired, let us guard it!" After a pause, they said, "We will go guard outside the house." Then they left the room and stood at the door.
Feng Jiu saw this and didn't say much. She just sat down beside the bed and looked at the sleeping Mo Ze. She held his hand and said softly, "Aze, please wake up soon! The world is full of beautiful scenery, but without you by my side, it would be meaningless."
When she finished speaking, the hand she was holding seemed to move slightly. She was startled, and her face froze for a moment. She looked down and saw that his fingers were motionless, but just now, she clearly felt his fingers moving.
"Aze, can you hear me?" As soon as the voice fell, she stared at the hand she was holding, and sure enough, she saw that the hand moved slightly again. Although it was a small movement, it was undoubtedly a surprise to her.
"You really heard it! Is your consciousness recovering? That's great!" She couldn't help but laugh. Immediately, she used the spiritual energy in her palms, and the energy of the green lotus was transmitted into his body as she moved.
Perhaps it was due to the effect of her green lotus energy, the black lotus on her chest seemed to dare not move, and just stayed there quietly, without a trace of breath leaking out.
Feng Jiu's transmission of the Azure Lotus Power only stopped at dusk, when it was getting dark. Due to the excessive consumption of Azure Lotus Power, a layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.
She flipped her palm, took out a pill from the space and swallowed it, then helped Mo Ze to feel his pulse. Feeling the strong pulse beating under her fingers, the corners of her lips also rose slightly.
That night, she fell asleep beside him until the next morning, when the morning sun shone through the window. The two people in the room slept together, leaning against each other, feeling warm and peaceful.
Xuanyuan Moze felt as if he had slept for a long time, his eyelids were very heavy, and he tried to lift them up, but he couldn't do it after several attempts. At this time, he felt an itchy feeling on his face, as if a strand of hair had touched his face, which made him want to open his eyes to take a look, or raise his hand to push the hair away.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, like the fluttering of a butterfly. Soon, the eyes that had not opened for several years slowly opened.
His consciousness gradually returned, especially the scenes before he lost consciousness and fell into darkness. The moment he opened his eyes, they flooded into his mind like sea water flowing back, and he recalled them quickly.
He, still alive
At that moment, he was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something. His hand moved slightly and clenched into a fist. The touch came from the palm of his hand, accompanied by a somewhat weak force, but he found a familiar feeling in it.