Wang Yuetong recovered very well.

Although there is only half of the immortality potion that Xia Zhi always keeps on his body, the powerful vitality contained in it is enough to repair most fatal injuries in the shortest time. Under the nourishment of the immortality potion, Wang Yuetong, who had slept for a while, not only recovered physically

, my physical condition is actually better than before the injury.

But Song Ci, who had been taking care of her for the past few days, noticed Wang Yuetong's haggard appearance.

This haggardness does not originate from the body.

But it comes from psychology.

She saw Wang Yuetong open his eyes.

The confusion she showed after she woke up was a normal reaction after being in a coma for a long time.

That confusion immediately turned into emptiness.

Dead, dull, and disheartened.

She lay on the neat bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, and remained silent. It took a long time for her eyes, which had lost their former look, to blink.

That's a real void.

There are no emotions and no thoughts.

When Tang Shi hurried over with Xia Zhi and Lin Fengting, Song Ci was holding Wang Yuetong's hand and saying something, but no matter what she said, Wang Yuetong did not speak, and even his eyes did not change.

"Aunt."

Seeing Xia Zhi come in, Song Ci stood up and shouted helplessly.

"How about it?"

Xia Zhi's voice was urgent. No matter how calm she was on weekdays, she was still a mother after all, and she couldn't help but care about her children.

"The consciousness is awake, but he refuses to speak."

Song Ci sighed softly: "She is too worried."

Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, walked to the bed and sat down, looked at Wang Yuetong who was motionless, and whispered: "Tongtong..."

Wang Yuetong didn't react at all.

Xia Zhi forced a smile and said softly: "Are you hungry? Get up, take a shower, change clothes, and I'll cook some of your favorite dishes, okay?"

Wang Yuetong's eyes moved.

Her black and white but dim eyes blinked, and tears flowed down silently.

Xia Zhi's smile became more and more forced, all the emotions in her heart were blocked, she forced a smile and said: "Silly girl, you can't speak after a long sleep?"

"meeting."

Wang Yuetong spoke softly.

"Get up and take a shower first, okay? I've been in a coma for several days and I'm so dirty."

Xia Zhi held her daughter's hand hard, trembling slightly.

"Can."

Wang Yuetong nodded, tears still flowing down her cheeks and falling on her clothes, but her tone was extremely calm, even a little dead.

"What do you want to eat? I'm going to do it now. You just woke up. Can you eat something lighter?"

Xia Zhi touched Wang Yuetong's hair.

Wang Yuetong did not dodge or avoid, and said quietly: "Anything is fine."

She sat up slowly, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, got out of bed and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Before he could speak, Lin Fengting coughed and said, "I'm going to go outside for a walk."

Xia Zhi nodded and looked at her daughter's back.

Wang Yuetong's delicate figure was light and airy, without any vitality, like a walking corpse.

Xia Zhi sighed softly and was lost in thought.

"Auntie, if Yuetong wants to leave..."

Tang Shi suddenly spoke with some hesitation.

Song Ci poured a glass of water for Xia Zhi in silence, but stopped talking.

"what you want to say?"

Xia Zhi looked at her with a smile and asked.

Song Ci's physical fitness is very good. Now that she is nearly three months pregnant, she is still slim and exquisite, and her reaction is not strong. However, in her belly, she is pregnant with the grandson of the Wang family of Beihai. No matter how much she takes it, she cannot pay too much attention to it.

"without."

Song Ci shook his head: "I'm also thinking about this question. If Yuetong wants to leave, will Auntie let her go?"

When Li Tianlan wanted to take away the injured Wang Yuetong by force, it was Lin Fengting who stopped him, but the stop was not a stop. Lin Fengting only said that Wang Yuetong should be temporarily recuperated in Beihai, but he completely respected her after she woke up.

choose.

Xia Zhi has no objection to this.

But now that Wang Yuetong has woken up, what should we do next?

The summer solstice was silent for a long time.

She stood up and looked out the window.

It's still raining outside the window.

Lin Fengting stood in the rain curtain and looked into the distance. Standing in this place that held many beautiful memories for him, his figure looked a little lonely.

Xia Zhi thought of the sword that Wang Yuetong stabbed into her own chest, shook her head, and said softly: "There is no right or wrong choice. As long as you don't regret it, it is worth it."

As long as it's worth it.

The bathroom door was opened.

After washing, Wang Yuetong dried her hair and changed into a clean off-shoulder dress.

"mom."

She shouted.

"sister in law."

She shouted this title twice, giving it to Tang poetry and Song poetry respectively.

During the bath time, her mood seemed to have completely calmed down, and she was no longer in the state of a walking zombie, but she still looked a little depressed.

"ah."

Xia Zhi, who was deep in thought, responded and looked at the time: "I forgot to cook, I'm going now."

"No."

Wang Yuetong shook her head, looked at the autumn rain outside the window, and said softly: "I want to go out for a walk."

She combed her short hair and walked towards the door.

"Put on some clothes. Don't catch a cold."

Tang Shi trotted over, took off her little coat and put it on Wang Yuetong: "I'll accompany you."

"Let me go for a walk with her."

Xia Zhi said: "You and Song Ci should also take a rest. You have worked hard these days."

Tang Shi was stunned and nodded.

Wang Yuetong allowed Tang Shi to give her the coat on the boat. She didn't say anything and just walked out quietly.

Lin Fengting turned around and looked at Wang Yuetong, smiled and waved.

Wang Yuetong called her uncle, and then walked past him.

Lin Fengting was a little confused, and looked at Xia Zhi who was walking behind, and followed silently.

The storm that swept across the North Sea has passed.

The autumn rain was hazy, beating bit by bit on the ruins of Imperial Soldier Mountain.

Imperial Army Mountain currently has very few manpower, and the progress of reconstruction is relatively slow. When the internal defense troops return from the exercise, it will not take long to restore the previous scene.

Wang Yuetong walked silently, without any communication with Xia Zhi and Lin Fengting behind her.

Along the broken steps, she walked up to the Hall of Fame and saw the silver moon embedded in the Hall of Fame.

Under the gloomy sky, the slender blade of the Silver Moon Sword still seemed to be emitting a hazy silver light.

Like a drop of water, the Heart-Breaking Sword trembled gently on Wang Yuetong's chest, seeming to be responding to Yin Yue's sword intention.

Wang Yuetong didn't pay attention to this. She looked at the names carved one after another on the Xiongxiong Stone for a long time.

Under the Hall of Heroes are the palaces of the Beihai Wang family that have stood for hundreds of years but are now in ruins.
To be continued...