Shangguan Feng didn't say any more.

He can't go too far at once.

Anyway, now Qingge has regarded himself as his Savior.

He believes that one day, Qingge will see his sincerity and gradually accept him.

"Qingge!"

At this time, the voice of Mo Xingshen came in from outside the door.

"Brother?"

Mo Xingshen came in a hurry: "Qingge, I've been looking for you all morning, so you're here."

His tone was full of worry.

Words fall, he saw a ferocious blood on the ground, and Shangguan Maple pale face, immediately scared not light.

"This... This is what happened?" He stepped forward, holding the small hand of Mo Qingge, frightened, "Qingge, are you ok?"

It's only one night. What happened?

"I'm fine." Mo Qingge gently shook his head, "Shangguan Feng saved me."

Shangguanfeng saved his sister?

Ink star sink of vision, immediately fall on him, in the heart slightly some surprised

But I immediately said, "thank you very much."

Shangguan Feng looks very hurt. What happened that night that he didn't know?

"Don't thank me. I volunteered." Shangguan Feng didn't care.

Mo Xingchen holds his sister's little hand, and is still a little shaken: "have you done something to hurt yourself?"

Mo Qingge didn't answer his question. He said with a smile, "I'm ok now."

"You don't take your life seriously Mo Xing Chen frowned slightly and got angry. "If you're not Shangguan today, you're going to kill yourself. Don't you even tell me?"

"No..."

See Mo Qingge face dew lost, Mo Xingchen also can't bear to continue to blame her: "if something happens to you, I will worry about death!"

"I'm sorry to worry you." Mo Qingge has to apologize.

"This time, it's OK. Next time, it can't be done again!" Ink star sink helpless sigh a breath, also really don't have the heart to scold her again what.

"By the way, brother." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and said, "have you seen uncle Huang?"

She pretended to ask casually.

"No Mo Xingchen shook his head, "he seems to have gone, 80% is also angry with you!"

Hear here, Mo Qingge in the heart of loss, another point.

He really left

Well, since he is so cruel and angry to leave, I also hang him for a few days.

She also wants face!

Suddenly, outside the door, came a hasty and eager voice:

"Qingge girl, Qingge girl, saint, she's awake!"

The virgin is awake!

In a word, make three people pupil dilate, surprised, excited, suddenly surge to heart.

Mother, she's awake!

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Knowing the news of the saint's awakening, Mo Qingge's brother and sister rush to Shuiyue hall.

At this time, the inner hall was full of people. The elders and Dharma protectors came to see it, and even the Lord himself came.

On the bed, there is a beautiful woman with a beautiful country and a beautiful city. Her face is covered with a veil, and a pair of beautiful and flexible autumn pupils are still exposed.

She is the goddess of Qiyun temple, cold red candle.

At this time, the saint's face had recovered its ruddy color. She calmly accepted the worship of the elders and Dharma protectors, and felt as if she had passed away.

"Get up." Cold red candle smile, slender phalanx gently waved, signal let everyone up.

"Congratulations, master." An elder said, "our holy daughter has finally come to life. This is really a gratifying thing."

"Congratulations to the virgin, congratulations to the temple master!"

The whole inner hall echoed the congratulations of elders and Dharma protectors.

Shangguanjing also showed a smile of relief.

He came closer and asked with concern, "what's wrong, saint?"

"Please worry about it. It's all right." Cold red candle responds softly.

"That's good." Shangguanjing nodded and finally relieved.

Just now, the elders took turns to diagnose and treat the saint. They came to the same conclusion that the poison in the saint's body had almost been cleared.

The rest can be cured after a period of recuperation.

It was a great event for them to wake up and recover.

Suddenly, brother and sister Mo Qingge rushed to the inner hall, and ran all the way, panting for breath.

They stood at the door of the hall, looking at the saint who had awakened from her bed with great joy. Their eyes were full of excitement and urgency.

Mother, she's really awake!

Ink star sink finger bone tight curl up, tears have been in the orbit.

Leng Hongzhu raised her eyes and just looked at the brother and sister at the door. Her calm eyes contracted and became excited and surprised.

Her children

Noticing the saint's eyes, shangguanjing turned his head and said, "saint, I forgot to tell you that this time, this little girl solved the poison in your body. This girl can be regarded as your life-saving benefactor."

Help your benefactor.

It's her song that detoxifies her.

Leng Hongzhu was even more surprised. She was depressed and excited. She couldn't cover it up any more.

Mo Qingge and Mo Xingshen come forward and stare at the saint with a little redness in their eyes.

The mother and the son looked at each other tenderly, but they all restrained their emotions and couldn't say a word.

More than seven years of separation, now, close at hand, they can not recognize each other.

"Lord of the temple." Cold red candle light says a way, "don't know, can I alone thank this pair of brothers and sisters?"

"Good." Shangguanjing agreed to come down, "you all go down first!"

"Yes

After dismissing all the people in the hall, shangguanjing also left the inner hall, with some thoughts in his eyes.

When the door of the temple was closed, the inner Temple became calm, leaving only their mother and son.

It seems that the long suppressed feelings can no longer be strained.

"Mother!"

The next second, ink star sink "Putong" a kneel down, tears burst, can't stop flowing down.

Leng Hongzhu held them in his arms, tears filled his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly: "Ge'er, Xingshen, why are you so tall?"

In a word, let brother and sister tears eyes, as if touched the heart of the last line of defense.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

I didn't expect to be reunited with their brother and sister in her lifetime. In this life, she died without regret.

"It's my mother who's sorry for you. It's me who's sorry for you." Cold red candle tone, guilt to the extreme.

Her songs and stars have grown up.

It's really hard for her to imagine how they reached the world, how they came to Qiyun hall to find her, and how they saved her life.

These two children must have suffered a lot during her coma for more than seven years.