With such force, it seemed like he wanted to embed her whole body into his flesh and blood.
She found it difficult to even breathe.[
She patted his back twice with her little hand, and her face turned red due to coughing, "Charming...you...let me go..."
"Qixi, you're awake, you're finally awake."
He seemed not to have heard her words, but still hugged her tightly, his body trembling with excitement, "Great, Qixi, you finally woke up..."
Luo Qixi coughed a few more times and stretched out her hand to push weakly on his chest.
Only then did Mei Jue notice something strange about her. When she lowered her head and looked down, she saw that her face was as red as a large box of rouge.
Luo Qixi looked at him in confusion, "Am I not already dead?"
She still clearly remembers the feeling before she died...
At that moment, it was clear to her that she would not survive.
But now it seems that she is still alive and well.
Meijue's breathing was chaotic and rapid, and along with her breathing, she hugged her tightly in her arms again.
This time, he didn't use all his strength like before.
He stretched out his hand, rubbed the top of her head twice, and kissed her on the cheek, "Don't you remember anything?"
Luo Qixi was stunned and murmured, "I remember, I was hit by Lingxi's arrow, and then... I was about to die..."
"Yes, you almost died."
Thinking of what happened before, Meijue felt that her heartbeat was still a little fast, and she felt faintly scared.
In the past three years, he has been by her side almost every day and every night...
In the past, for him, three years were like three minutes and three seconds, passing by at the snap of a finger.
But the three years she spent in a coma made him feel what it meant to live like a year.
Every minute and every second of waiting is so tortured.[
She is still alive, that is hope.
But she still fell asleep while waiting day after day, but she disappointed him again and again.
For more than a thousand days, he spent his time in constant hope and disappointment.
She finally woke up...
But...their child is gone.
That child spent his own life to save his mother's life.
"Chinese Valentine's Day..."
He kissed her hair and stroked her back with his big hands. Even though three years had passed since he lost the child, when he talked about it, there was still a trace of sadness in his low and hoarse tone.
"It was the children who saved you, it was our children who saved you."
child?
Luo Qixi was stunned for a few seconds. She suddenly lowered her head and looked at her belly...
The originally bulging lower abdomen became flat.
She was stunned, then stretched out her hand and touched it a few more times...
"Child...child him?"
She raised her head in panic, her face turned ugly, "My child, what's wrong with him?"
Meijue was silent for a few seconds, sighed, looked deeply into her eyes, and said word by word, "Qixi, when you were hit by Lingxi's arrow, originally only one person could live between you and your child, our child.
He is not an ordinary person. Under such circumstances, the child would have been born early, but...he left his essence in your body for you, so..."
Luo Qixi was stunned.
After a while, she blinked her eyes and tears fell out with a pop.