"No, you can't treat me like this, only I can save the valley master."

"An Xuetang, now I am the only one who can save Feng Ming, and he will definitely die without me."

"You can't kill me. Once you kill me, Feng Ming will never survive in his life."

"An Xuetang, don't you keep saying that you care about this brother? Do you want to watch him die with me? As long as I die, he will definitely not be able to survive."

Fu'er shouted loudly, but the people present didn't care at all.

An Xuetang looked at her with cold eyes, and just wanted to make a sound and let someone drag her away, but Yu Guang glanced at Feng Ming's other end, but who knew that the scene she saw made her feel excited instantly.

Because Feng Ming, who was lying on the other end, had already opened his eyes.

Seeing him awake, not only An Xuetang was excited, but the rest of the people in the room were also very excited.

He slowly sat up at this moment, but his eyes were indifferent and his expression seemed numb.

Perhaps I felt everyone's eyes falling on him, and then I raised my head and swept around the room.

But everyone could see a kind of mechanical and dullness in his floating gaze, as if he had been sucked into his soul, and he seemed to be in a state of dismay.

His appearance instantly weakened everyone's excitement a lot, and he was vaguely worried. It seemed that their valley master had not completely returned to normal.

An Xuetang really doesn't care whether he has returned to normal now. It's a good idea to wake up.

So after she came to her senses, she immediately rushed to Fengming, "Brother, you...you are finally awake."

In an instant, when I heard An Xuetang's even more swallowing sound, Feng Ming's eyes finally stopped being dull, and finally had a focal distance, and instantly met An Xuetang's gaze.

His sudden look scared An Xuetang, "Brother, you..."

Perhaps because of the idea of ​​some possibility, An Xuetang's expression instantly became extremely expectant, staring at Feng Ming straight away, "Brother."

Sure enough, Feng Ming did not disappoint her this time, but Feng Ming slowly smiled, "It's for brother, I'm sorry, Atang, I've made you worry about me."

“!!”

Wake up! Feng Ming really woke up.

This perception immediately made An Xuetang cry with joy, and she didn't care about the eyes of others. She raised her foot and rushed towards him.

Feng Ming also got up at this time, and when he saw her rushing over, he held her tightly in his arms.

Only by missing out can you understand the joy that comes back to loss. The premise of crying with joy is heartache. The sudden change that happened to her is not sure how desperate she was, and she has insomnia on countless nights.

At the moment when he woke up, she finally understood what she had always heard people say.

The three best words in life are nothing more than: reunion after a long separation, loss and regaining, and false alarm.

She didn't know what words to use to describe her lost and regained emotions at this moment. She only knew that from this moment on, she finally didn't need to hold on alone, and she didn't have to pretend to be strong alone.

During this period, too many things happened, which made her at a loss and didn't know who to share the burden and help.

But finally, she was about to welcome the darkness of the willows and the brother who loved her the most was finally back.

Feng Ming's sudden improvement instantly made the days depressed and pretended to be calm. The strong An Xuetang collapsed and cried in his arms like a child.

At this moment, she is no longer the princess of the Northern Xinjiang who is always calm and steady in the event of trouble. She took off all her disguises and was rarely a weak woman. She burst into tears in Feng Ming's arms, as if she wanted to vent the negative emotions that had accumulated over the past few days.

I have been frustrated for too long, and crying loudly is also a kind of redemption.
Chapter completed!