After a while, Elder Void slowly sat down beside the bed, reached out to put his hand on her vein, slowly closed his eyes, and a light purple halo lit up in the room.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The sun is at its peak, and the sun is getting stronger and stronger.

Daiyu's eyes fell on the back of the man standing in front of her.

The man was wearing a clean and dust-free white shirt, as if coming from the sky. His cuffs were neatly folded upwards, his hands were inserted into his pockets, revealing a piece of white and powerful arms. His standing posture was casual, but it showed a captivating aura that should not be underestimated, which made people feel daunted.

The domineering person is the domineering person. Even if he is a back, he can make people feel thrilled.

Daiyu looked at him like this, with a shallow curve out of the corner of her mouth, then leaned forward, and her tone was tactful, "Mr. Mo, it may take a long time for the master to come out, otherwise, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

After a moment, just when Dai Yu thought he was not speaking, a low voice sounded in her ears, "No, I'm just waiting here."

"Mr. Mo, you are so nice to Miss Chu." Daiyu looked up at Mo Zhixuan. There was no other look in her apricot eyes, like a little girl next door, kind, cute, ignorant, and innocent.

No matter how perfect the thing is, it will reveal its true form in the sun.

But the man's unparalleled facial features could hardly find any flaws under the sunlight.

Hearing this, a faint curve of the man's mouth slowly outlined, his eyes were deep, and he was elegant in coldness, wise in nobleness, and a low voice, "Because she deserves it."

The five very light words fell into Daiyu's ears very clearly.

Daiyu's expression did not change, and she sighed, "Miss Chu is such a blessing."

Mo Zhixuan was not answering the conversation, but just took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. With a click, the faint blue flames rushed up on the cold fuselage. He slowly ignited the smoke and held it at the corner of his mouth, with a strong aura and a cold expression.

Daiyu looked at him, moved her lips, and said in a low tone, "Mr. Mo, smoking damages blood, which is not good for the body..."

Mo Zhixuan ignored him and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke, blurring his clear-edged facial features.

Daiyu bit her lower lip and was a little at a loss, "Sorry, Mr. Mo, am I talking too much? I actually have no other meaning, I just care about your health."

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the door opened and the Void Elder walked out of the door.

Mo Zhixuan's face changed, and he quickly threw half of the ignition cigarette on the ground and walked towards the void.

"How about it?"

Elder Void's face was a little pale and his voice was weak, "Don't worry, Miss Chu has woken up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhixuan walked into the room with big strides.

A full 18 days.

He finally waited for the news.

"Master, are you okay?" Daiyu walked over and supported the void.

"I'm fine," Xukong patted Daiyu's hand and signaled her to rest assured.

Daiyu nodded and walked into the house with her support to the void.

Chu Jin only felt that he had a very long dream, in which wars and iron horses and artillery fire broke out.

A woman who couldn't see her appearance clearly, dressed in a furious manner, was slapping the battlefield with blood, and eventually unified the four continents and became a generation of empresses.

...

This dream is too long and real.

Her emotions changed with the woman in her dream who couldn't see clearly.

She and she are like one person, and like two people.

She could even feel the heart-wrenching pain when the empress was betrayed by her close relatives.

The empress is proud and would rather die than surrender.

A silent tear slid from the corner of his eyes to the black hair.

"No!" Chu Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and cold sweat spread on his forehead.

At the same time, A Zi's voice sounded in his mind, "Brother Jin, welcome back."

After saying that, A Zi stretched her waist and continued, "I, Zi Hansan, are finally back!"

A Zi's voice instantly pulled her back from her dream.

Chu Jin sat up from the bed, looked around, and communicated with A Zi with consciousness, "Where am I?"

She remembered that she seemed to have blocked a shot for Song Shiqin, and the ghost bullet stopped when she saw blood.

Then what?

Song Shiqin seemed to have carried him to the hospital.

Then what?

Then, my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything.

A Zi touched her head, "I don't know either. Brother Jin, my consciousness disappeared after you fell into a coma."

He and the host coexist.

The host is there, he is there.

The host dies, he dies.

Chu Jin felt a little painful in his brain, "Then have I completed the last emergency task?"

A Zi raised her hand and flipped through the taskbar, "It's completed, now there's only that long-term task left."

"That's good." Chu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "But, where is this?"

Shouldn't you be in the hospital?

Looking at this place, it’s quaint, and it doesn’t look like it’s in a hospital.

Also, I was not wearing a sick suit, but a light blue retro buttoned gown.

The pins are very delicate, not like they are made by machines, but more like they are made by hand.

A Zi touched her chin with a thoughtful look on her face, "Brother Jin, be careful. Although I don't know where this is, I detected two very powerful energy around me. Although there is no malice, I must be careful of others."
Chapter completed!