When Yue unintentionally approached, he saw that it was his Lan'er, and his heart was even more unable to calm down. After a while of suffocation, there was a strong sense of pain.

How can his Lan'er be so emaciated and haggard? She is so thin that he can't breathe.

Even after all these years, Lan'er has changed. He can see it at a glance.

The strength of YUEWU's body seems to be hollowed out at once. He squats down slowly, kneels down, and puts his fingers trembling in ranqiulan's nose.

Make sure that she still has breath, and Yue is going to cry when she is not excited.

He held ranqiulan in his arms as if he were holding the most precious treasure.

When I really hold my beloved woman, it's no longer the air, it's the real feeling, and the moon will cry.

He hasn't held her like this for a long time. I think so.

When I really hold it, my heart is tingling.

A drop of tears fell from the corner of the moon's unintentional eyes.

His hands were shaking. He wanted to melt dye Qiulan into his body, and he was reluctant to hold it too tightly.

So, this hug, which hasn't been hugged for a long time, is really rigid and incomparable to the moon.

His heart, even if pricked, was content.

Since Lan'er left, he didn't know where she had gone, as if she had disappeared from the world. He could never find her again.

At that time, he knew that he knew little about Lan'er.

He didn't know where she came from or where her home was.

He waited and waited, even thinking that he would never see her again.

I didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would see her again and hug her again.

He even felt lucky that Lan'er was asleep at this time. He was afraid that when she woke up, she wouldn't let him hold her.

But it would be nice for him to hold her.

In this moment's excitement, Yue inadvertently forgot everything and didn't know what to do.

Feng Sujin is watching, watching the moon kneeling there, carefully holding dye Qiulan.

Still so care so cherish the action.

Originally watching them meet again, Feng Sujin should be happy.

But looking at these two people, looking at the moment of such a hug, her nose was sour.

Because of the appearance of the moon at this moment, it really makes people feel a sad feeling, their love is not easy to adhere to.

Feng Sujin controlled her mood. She thought of Jun Mohan and thought that time could not be delayed.

"Yue unintentionally, I helped you bring back ranqiulan. I also found Lingshi and the medicine in my hand. Let's go back quickly. Please help me to wake up my husband."

Hearing the voice of Feng Sujin, the moon suddenly returns.

He silently wiped away his tears and said hoarsely, "thank you, thank you really."

"If you really appreciate it, please go back and save my husband. You and ranqiulan have countless time to reminisce about the past. We are not in a hurry."

Month inadvertently heart and mouth trembled, do not dare to believe, "together?"

Feng Sujin wanted to say something, but she sold it. "When my husband wakes up, I will tell you what happened in the middle, including what happened to your Lan'er, and whether she still loves you. You should want to know!"

The moon has no intention of drawing up a bitter arc around her mouth. There is some helplessness. This woman is so clever and cunning, so articulate.

"OK, I'll go back to save Jun Mohan."