Moo-yan examined the body and found that it had recovered as it had been in the first place. The body did not leave much sequelae, and the cultivation of the peak of Jindan was also solid, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

“Little sister, you're finally awake! ”

“Little sister, how are you feeling? ”

The people at the gate heard the noise and a bunch of bees poured in.

Everyone has a happy face.

Only the rainy face is still a little pale, and quite different from the way he jumps off on a weekday.

He sat quietly on his knees beside Muang's bed, seemingly precipitating emotions that were not there.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to say the words "Six Sisters, I'm sorry”.

"I just pacified Bao, don't you want me to pacify you again? Seven, you don't want to see how old Bo is. How old are you? ”

Xiaobao said coldly and adorably: “Xiaobao is five years old and almost six years old. ”

After a pause, he was a little twisted: “Baby's grown up and doesn't need to be pacified by his mother. Uncle Seven, do you need it? ”

The rain opened its mouth: “..."

The sadness of my stomach is spring and autumn, the guilt of my heart is all washed away, okay!

When did he fall into desecration by his grandma doll?

”'If it weren't for my weakness, Six Sisters wouldn't have had to,' said the rain.

Mu Yan reached out and gently touched his head, interrupting his words, and looked at the little treasure beside him, as well as the others at the door.

“Who has never been powerless in this world of weak meat? Who hasn't compromised in despair? ”

“No, too weak, no shame at all. It is shameful to immerse ourselves in the past and in remorse, stagnating. ”

“We at large don't need this cowardly sentiment, Xiao Qi, just to know that every battle can make us wildly absorb experience and make us step by step stronger until one day the seven of us stand at the top of the mountain. No one in the world can hurt us, hurt the people we care about. That's enough. ”

Raining eyes lit up, his depression and depression dissipated a little in his radiant eyes.

“I see, Six, I won't let you all down. ”

Everyone else at the Gateway smiled freely.

Even Bao, even though he didn't understand it, he didn't realize how much it was stretching.

……

Muang looked around and said, "Where's Uncle Xiao? I saw my uncle before I passed out that day. ”

Cold feather foam depressed: “Uncle Xiao sent you back, put a way to heal you, then left. I don't know what Uncle Xiao is busy with. He used to be able to stay with us for a few days in Longteng, and now he's back to the point where the dragon who was at the Gateway was never seen again. ”

Mu Yan wondered, what kind of method can heal wounds? How come she's never heard of it?

When I look up, I see the clouds as cold as a god. It's kind of weird.

I couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's wrong? Did Uncle Xiao leave anything behind? ”

Yun Rusheng looked frightened and suddenly turned around before smiling. “No... no, Uncle Xiao didn't leave anything behind. Little sister, you must be hungry when you wake up. Let's go get you something to eat. ”

Without waiting for Moo-yan to speak, he left in a hurry.

Chu at the end looked at Muyan thoughtfully, and at the back of the clouds rushing away, turning the wheelchair to go out.

Under the moonlight, the courtyard of the Palace of Tianlang shows some beautiful scenery.