Zhang Taiyi was very old. He was really in a bad mood. Seeing that Shen Ning had taken Xueshen decoction, he was relieved of the toxicity and left for the side hall.

Mo Chuan sent someone to carry the stretcher, and carefully moved Chu Shaobai to the side hall, and placed it in the same room of Zhang Taiyi, so that he could take care of him at any time.

After all this, Mo Chuan turned back and looked at Shen Ning on the bed and held her hand. Although her fingers were still cold, they were no longer stiff. Under the warmth of his hands, he gradually felt warm.

Just like waking up from a nightmare, mochuan's heart is full of joy and excitement for the rest of his life.

In the room, a pair of dragon and Phoenix candles on the candlestick are still burning, and her red wedding dress is still so bright, which reminds us that it is the wedding night of him and her, and this is their wedding candle.

This is a picture that mochuan has been looking forward to for a long time, but he didn't expect that what he expected finally would be such a thrilling experience.

He felt that he experienced a samsara from birth to death and from death to life. Fortunately, she finally got out of danger, and she finally returned to his side.

Clenching her hand, he wept with joy because he had recovered.

"Mochuan, mochuan..."

She suddenly began to babble, calling his name.

Suddenly heard her speak, Mo Chuan was surprised and happy, bent down close to her face, soft voice way: "Ning'er, I'm here, beside you, do you hear me speak?"

Her face was still pale, and her lips were bloodless. She shook her head gently on the pillow, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her black hair fell on her shoulders like smooth silk.

"Take it, take the ice, I'm cold, cold..." Her teeth were chattering.

Cold?

Mo Chuan Leng for a moment, immediately pull the brocade was covered her, he also lying beside her, arms around her body, gently embrace her in the arms, with his body temperature to warm her.

Feeling his temperature, she drilled into his arms, and then curled up in his arms like a kitten, no longer trembling, closed her eyes and slept soundly.

He breathed a little, for fear that she might have any more accidents, so he put his hand into her skirt and tried her heartbeat.

The tentacles were soft, greasy and smooth. Her body was no longer stiff and cold, and her skin was soft and elastic. His hot hand felt like a soft jade.

Her heart beat was very strong, beating in his palm again and again.

Mo Chuan's breathing unconsciously become heavy, his chin against her hair top rubbed, she tighter into the arms.

Zhang Taiyi said that she would wake up at daybreak. The snow ginseng of the thousand years had the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life. Not long ago, she was stiff and cold without a trace of temperature, but now she is lying in his arms warm and soft.

Mo Chuan felt as if he was dreaming. He couldn't believe it was true. He actually made a very stupid move. He pinched his thigh, then convulsed with pain, but his face was filled with laughter.

Good. It's not a dream. She really lies in his arms and sniffs his breath.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see her long and curly eyelashes. Her cheek was like snow with a thin layer of blush. It was very moving. Her lips were slightly raised and full of water.

Although her eyes have not opened, but Mo Chuan has already felt that she is full of vitality, she is really alive!

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