If the little guy wakes up and can't see Ling Yatou, he will cry again.
The previous time Yinyan took Mianmian back to another room, the little one woke up and didn't see his mother. He was so frightened that he cried loudly and almost lost his breath. They were so frightened that time that they didn't dare to take her back again.
Fell asleep.
They all know that the little one is seriously insecure and can only feel at ease if he stays with his mother. This makes them sad and distressed. How can they bear to blame her anymore?
"Mother..."
Even in her sleep, Mian Mian never forgot to call her mother. Yin Yan felt sad and sighed. He patted her gently with his hand, and after a while, the little one fell asleep again.
Ling Xuewei has been in a coma for seven days. Yin Yan sends her light spiritual energy every day, but the effect is very little.
At this time, Ye Xiutian walked in. At this time every day, Ye Xiutian would give Ling Xuewei acupuncture. When he woke up two days ago, he learned that the girl was seriously injured and unconscious. He dragged his weak body to finally save her from dying.
It took him a whole night to finally bring her back from the brink of danger.
"How about it?"
Yin Yan looked worriedly at Ye Xiutian who was diagnosing his pulse. Seeing his solemn expression, his heart couldn't help but feel high.
Ye Xiutian frowned and did not respond for a long time.
"What's going on?" Yin Yan was anxious.
"Go out and talk."
Ye Xiutian stood up and the two of them quickly left the room one after the other.
"What's wrong? Could it be that girl..."
"What are you guessing? Her condition has stabilized." Ye Xiutian glared at Yin Yan.
"Then why do you have such an expression?"
He just couldn't understand that there were two cyclones colliding in the girl's body, one hot and the other cold. The strange thing was that ice and fire were obviously incompatible, but they merged together strangely and harmoniously, and even repaired a little bit.
Her damaged internal organs and muscles.
It can be said that even without them, the girl will be fine.
Their role was minimal, but he had never heard Ling Xuewei talk about it before.
Ye Xiutian vaguely guessed that the burning breath in Ling Xuewei's body was Xiaoli.
But what about that cold sword? He also heard what happened that day from Old Man Yin, and after thinking for a long time, he could only attribute the reason to that weird sword.
But what is certain is that this thing will not harm the girl for the time being, so it is better to observe it for a while.
"You are talking!"
Yin Yan on the side suddenly became anxious when he saw that he had not said a word for a long time.
"Okay, the girl is fine. As for why she didn't wake up, it should be related to the two spiritual pressures in her body..."
Ye Xiutian briefly stated his guess, and Yin Yan was surprised. Thinking back to the scene that day, he killed Wu Kuang instantly in just a split second.
He knew very well how strong this person was and how difficult it was to deal with him. He had sacrificed so many disciples and secret guards, and even Old Man Ye was seriously injured by him and almost lost his life, which showed how difficult this person was.
But for such a person to die like this, how could he not be shocked?
Where does this sword come from?
Now I can only wait for the girl to wake up and then ask her in detail.
The little guy is looking forward to his mother waking up day and night, and so are they.
"Fortunately, this storm has finally passed, but people from the God Realm appear again, so we have to guard against them."
Yin Yan's eyes showed concern.
"A year ago, these people were capable of doing extremely unscrupulous things. It's no surprise if they show up again. Okay, you can go back and rest. Leave this place to me."
"Your body..."
"Can't die."
Ye Xiutian waved his hand, but Yin Yan had no choice but to know his temper and said nothing more.
With Ye Xiutian watching over him, he can handle matters in the palace with peace of mind.
This incident had a great impact on the Far West Icefield. In order not to escalate the situation, he ordered the news to be blocked. At present, most people in Middle-earth do not know about the people from the God Realm descending to the realm again. Otherwise, there is no need to think about it. It will definitely happen again.
There was an uproar.
A year ago, the disaster brought to Middle-earth by the people of the God Realm was devastating and deeply engraved in the hearts of countless people, making it impossible to forget.
Now that Middle-earth has finally regained its vitality, if they are allowed to know that people from the God Realm appear again, the consequences can be imagined.
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When Ling Xuewei woke up, she found that her arm was pressed by something soft. She turned her face sideways and faced Xiao Mianmian's cute little face.
At that moment, Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly calmed down.
So soft as hell.
The little one seemed really tired and fell into a deep sleep. But even so, she just held on to her mother's clothes and didn't let go, as if this was the only way to feel at ease.
At this time, Xiaoshan appeared in the room. He sensed the fluctuation of Ling Xuewei's breath and came to check, but he did not expect that Ling Xuewei woke up!
Surprise flashed in Xiaoshan's eyes.
Ling Xuewei gave him a shushing gesture. Xiaoshan couldn't hide his excitement and lowered his voice, "My dear, are you awake? I'll tell Mr. Ye and the others right now!"
Ling Xuewei rushed out without waiting for a response.
Ling Xuewei looked helpless.
His eyes fell on the little Mianmian beside him, his eyes were extremely gentle. He just looked at the little guy quietly, as if he couldn't get enough of it.
Soon, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then several people rushed in.
Grandpa Que, Grandpa Yin, Xiong Cang, and Yue Feng were all very happy to see her awake.
In a daze, Mianmian seemed to hear her mother's voice. When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of eyes as gentle as water.
She rubbed her eyes.
Then he rubbed his eyes again.
Now, I was finally sure that I was not dreaming.
"Mother!!"
The little guy threw himself into her arms, his big tears rolling down one by one. His big red eyes and pitiful look made Ling Xuewei's heart soften.
After some consolation, the little guy finally stopped crying. He knew that his mother was fine, and his little face was full of joy. Ye Xiutian wanted to take her back so as not to affect Ling Xuewei's rest, but the little guy didn't want to leave.
His chubby little hands were tightly wrapped around his mother's neck, trying not to let go.
"Grandpa Que is fine, just let her stay. I miss her too."
After the little guy listened, his big black grape eyes shone brightly.
Ye Xiutian could only give up, but he still did not forget to tell her, "You are still very weak now, so remember to be careful."
"Grandpa Taizu, don't worry, Mianmian will take good care of my mother!" The little guy patted his chest, not to mention how cute he looked with a serious face.
"Oh, we Mianmian are so good! So good!"
When Ling Xuewei woke up, the haze that enveloped everyone's hearts finally dissipated. After that, she recovered very quickly and was able to get out of bed and walk around five days later.
Although it will make you tired after a long time, it is better than lying in bed all day long.
Watching her recover day by day, Ye Xiutian and others breathed a sigh of relief.