As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Yun Mo's face.
"You're scaring people to death." Youla breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yun Mo regaining consciousness, and glared at him angrily.
The rest of the people nodded in agreement.
"It's so embarrassing. You fell into a coma all of a sudden. I thought you were going to die." Paimeng flew to the hospital bed, stretched out his hand and poked Yun Mo's head, teasing.
Ying also leaned over, tapped the back of Yun Mo's hand with her slender fingers, and said softly: "It's indeed a bit scary. Fortunately, I woke up."
Wendy couldn't fully attack Yun Mo because Barbara was here, but she still made various faces at Yun Mo, which looked quite funny.
Barbara, on the other hand, looked at Yun Mo with admiration, and said: "Master Divine Envoy, is the Holy Light Technique just now a miracle of Master Barbatos? Can you let me learn it? I can only imagine it.
This heals the wounds of suffering.”
Yunmo: "..."
Yun Mo felt a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people. His pale cheeks were also stained with a layer of blush, and he couldn't help but touch his nose.
"Huh... Anyway, thank you for your contribution to Mondstadt. The Knights of the West Wind will keep it in mind." Qin sighed and saluted Yunmo to thank you.
In fact, what Qin wanted to say in her heart was not this. She obviously wanted to say something more cordial. After all, Yun Mo sacrificed her life to save her. But somehow, when the words came to her lips, they turned into official polite words.
"It's nothing, it's just a little effort. Besides, saving lives in danger is exactly what a knight should do." Yun Mo responded with a faint smile.
At the same time, Yun Mo's eyes glanced at Kaiya and Rosalia inadvertently, and he was a little surprised why these two people were here.
When Qin heard this, her eyes shone slightly, and an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart. However, she soon adjusted it and turned into an approachable smile, and said: "Then we won't disturb your rest. Let's take our leave first."
Already."
"Well, let's go slowly." Yun Mo responded softly without holding back.
Qin nodded slightly and led the reluctant people to leave from the sanatorium.
Yun Mo lay on the hospital bed and secretly observed the expressions of everyone leaving, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of contemplation.
He always felt that the way Kaiya looked at him was a little weird, as if he was hostile to him, and seemed to be hiding something. Was he feeling resentful because of the destruction of the ancient kingdom of Kanria?
"well……"
Yun Mo sighed softly. Even after getting real help, his body still felt weak. There was a price to be paid for forcing himself to show off.
Just when Yun Mo was about to lie down and sleep, Ying, who had been silent all this time, slowly walked over, with a stern expression and fierce momentum.
Yun Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed, "Is this bad? Is he going to be beaten again?"
"Well, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time..." Yun Mo said with a guilty conscience.
Ying did not speak, but sat on the edge of the hospital bed. His slender white palms moved towards Yun Mo's head with strong wind, scaring him so much that he closed his eyes.
However, the imaginary big fight did not come to his face. Instead, he felt that his head was resting on a soft and fragrant place.
Yun Mo opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was lying on Ying's lap, and her hand was gently touching his face.
Ying's hair flowed down like a waterfall, and the fragrance was smooth, making Yunmo caress it with admiration.
Seeing Yun Mo's expression of enjoyment, Ying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, but soon she became indifferent again.
"I'll let you go this time, and don't do anything wrong in the future, otherwise..." Ying's fingers stayed on Yun Mo's neck and made a gesture of scratching.
Yun Mo nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, looking well-behaved.
"That's more like it." Ying snorted and retracted his hand, but did not leave. He continued to let Yun Mo rest on his lap.
Yun Mo adjusted his posture and lay comfortably in Wen Xiang Nuan Yu's arms. He looked up at Ying's alluring face and said softly, "I've seen it for real."
When Ying heard this, his body trembled violently and his hands froze slightly. Then he returned to normal, but asked in an unnatural tone: "How is she now?"
"It's fine in my spiritual world, don't worry." Yun Mo blinked his eyes and said with a smile on his lips: "Want to meet her?"
"I think." Ying nodded without hesitation.
"Call my husband to come and listen." Yun Mo teased Ying deliberately.
"You guy!" Ying's pretty face was slightly red, but she did not refuse. She opened her red lips lightly and said in a soft voice: "Husband."
"Well, be good!" Yun Mo nodded helpfully, poked his head out of Ying's arms, and kissed her on the face.
This time, Ying still didn't dodge, letting Yun Mo's lips touch her delicate cherry mouth.
"I've called you, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Ying covered her lips, her eyes flickering slightly, looking forward to it.
"Well, actually I can't take the initiative to tell him..." Yun Mo scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Then let me help you." Ying's pretty face darkened instantly, lightning flashed on his chest, and the hilt of Meng Yishin emerged, "Wuxiang..."
When Yun Mo heard this, he quickly stopped him and said, "But I can give it a try. Don't draw the sword. I still want to live."
"Humph!" Ying snorted lightly, the frost on his face had not faded away, and his face was still cold.
But the next moment, Ying was stunned.
I saw a pale white halo emitting from Yun Mo's body surface, and the true state of her soul slowly emerged from the halo, with a calm and peaceful expression. She caressed Ying's face and said softly: "Xiao Ying
,long time no see."
"Well! Sister, long time no see." The frost on Ying's face disappeared and turned into a bright smile, with slightly red eyes.
Yun Mo, who successfully summoned Zhen, stepped aside consciously, collapsed weakly on the hospital bed, listened to the whispers between the sisters, and gradually fell asleep.
Seeing Yun Mo sleeping soundly, Zhen and Ying both stretched out their slender hands to touch Yun Mo, caressing him gently, soothing his body and soul, allowing him to have a peaceful sleep.