The sun fell on her face, the dense long eyelashes cast a shadow, the calm and beautiful sleeping face, and the whole-hearted dependence made him want to lean over and kiss the delicate vermilion lips.

However, when he moved a little bit, she woke up.

"Aze?" Feng Jiu leaped up and sat up almost instinctively. When she saw that the person who had been sleeping had opened the deep black eyes and looked at her with a deep smile and affection, she couldn't help but stunned. Da Kong was blank for a while, as if he didn't react.

"Huanxi is stupid?"

Xuanyuan Mo Ze spoke, his low voice was hoarse and a hint of joking smile.Maybe if I slept for too long, I would wake up with a dry throat and a rustling voice.

Feng Jiu only felt a choking in her throat. Looking at him with a smile on her face, she tried hard to hold back the tears that she wanted to catch her eyes, and immediately rushed to the bed and hugged him tightly.

"Aze! You finally woke up! I miss you so much..."

Hearing her voice with a strong nasal sound, Xuanyuan Moze's heart became soft, distressed and self-blaming. His hands also embraced her, and he gently stroked her head with one hand and whispered. Said: "I'm not good, which makes you worry."

"It's fine when you wake up, and it's fine when you wake up." Feng Jiu said, as if remembering something, he quickly stepped out of his arms and sat on the side of the bed, asking a little nervously: "Do you feel anything? Uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze paused for a while, and said, "I just feel that there is more power in my body, and the soul is much stronger."

While speaking, he sat up and felt that he was the same as before, as if there was no injury on his body, and there was nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, he even felt that his power was stronger, and his soul was also much stronger.

When he was about to look at his body with spiritual knowledge, Feng Jiu suddenly stepped forward and pulled open his shirt, revealing his strong and strong chest muscles.

His eyes flashed slightly, his brows were raised, he looked at her with a bit of joking, and said, "What do you want to see? Just tell me, I'll take it off and show it to you."

Feng Jiu didn't want to be poor with him. After taking off his clothes, when she saw that the black lotus on the sturdy chest was missing, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked around for him.

"Why is it missing? Where did you go?"

Seeing her pulling his clothes, looking at his chest for a while, pulling down the clothes to check his back, and looking at his arms again, it seems that he is looking for something.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze saw it, and said with a laugh: "What are you looking for? What's on me? What's missing?"

"Black lotus, ancient black lotus, originally came from this place on your chest, but now it's gone." Feng Jiu raised his head and looked at him, saying: "You can find the black lotus with the soul. It’s burned in your soul, and it’s definitely not going to run."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze's face showed a touch of surprise: "Black lotus? Are you talking about that black lotus?"

"Yes, this is a long story. You can find out if it's still there, and I'll talk to you later." Feng Jiu said, holding his hand with one hand, looking at him with some worry.

Now that he has been sleeping for many years, he wakes up, but the black lotus that was originally on his chest is gone. If you don’t worry, it’s impossible. The existence of the black lotus is like a danger lurking in his body. No one knows what will happen when this danger breaks out.