Mo Xiaohuan just lay there quietly, as quiet as a porcelain doll, her long eyelashes motionless
"Xiao Huan" my baby Yu Beiming leaned down to kiss her
"Your Majesty, there is someone outside asking to see you." A guard's voice came from outside the dormitory.
Yu Beiming responded, then covered Mo Xiaohuan with a quilt and walked out.
At this moment, Mo Xiaohuan's eyelashes fluttered, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Yu Beiming, don’t leave...
Mo Xiaohuan's consciousness was struggling in blur, but her body remained motionless.
Yu Beiming, who had already walked out of the dormitory, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He paused, turned around and walked back into the dormitory.
He walked to the bedside, and when his eyes met the tears in the corners of Mo Xiaohuan's eyes, he was shocked and his heart was beating violently. He rushed to the bedside, picked her up and held her in his arms, "Xiaohuan
Huan, can you hear me? Can you..."
Mo Xiaohuan's tears fell again, but she remained motionless.
Yu Beiming noticed her tears and knew that she could feel him. He lowered his head and kissed her tears away, stroking her face with his big palm.
"Xiao Huan, you must wake up. I will wait for you for as long as possible..." Yu Beiming whispered in her ear.
Mo Xiaohuan, who was in deep sleep, wanted to open her eyes, but couldn't get away. She wanted to hug him, but couldn't lift her hands. She felt very weak.
three months later
The little princess has been six months old. She has seen her mother, but she has never seen her talking to her. In her little consciousness, her mother cannot speak, move, laugh, or anything else.
Won't
At this moment, Yu Beiming held the little princess and sat beside the bed with Mo Xiaohuan, letting her daughter sit on the bed and play with her hand.
Since Mo Xiaohuan became conscious three months ago, Yu Beiming's heart has rekindled hope. He has been waiting for her to wake up every day, and often brought his daughter to talk to her.
The little princess sat firmly. She no longer needed her father to support her. She moved her butt and sat next to Mo Xiaohuan, and reached out to pull her hair.
When Yu Beiming saw her, he hugged her back and said to her, "Don't pull my mother's hair, it will hurt. Be good." He reached out and touched her little head.
Just when he said this, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly moved on the bed, and her fingers moved slightly.
Yu Beiming's eyes glanced at her when she moved her fingers, and noticed her small movement. His heart stopped breathing for a moment, just like the daughter in his arms scratching his face, and he felt no pain.
He suddenly called out, "Nanny, take the child away and call Mr. Fufeng over!"
The nanny at the door immediately came in, took the little princess away, and asked someone to call Mr. Fufeng over.
Yu Beiming sat close to Mo Xiaohuan, stretched out his hand to hold her delicate hand, his big hand was shaking a little, and he looked at her hand in disbelief, it moved, she moved...
Weak Liu Fufeng came quickly. He looked a little anxious and ran to the bedside and said, "What's wrong?"
"I...she...Xiaohuan's hand just moved!" Yu Beiming said excitedly
When Liu Liu Fufeng heard this, he was also surprised. It was a miracle. He just asked her to take some life-sustaining medicine, but she actually moved!
Liu Fufeng stretched out his hand to feel Mo Xiaohuan's pulse and said in surprise, "The pulse is much stronger than before, not so weak anymore."
Hearing this, Yu Beiming's heart jumped for joy. He had been waiting for so long, and finally it was today!