Chapter 1394 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (2)

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Xuehu smiled at her and walked out of the door slowly.

His smile was a little broken and pale, making Yang Zimei's heart aches.

She hurriedly chased forward, and just reached out to support his arm, but who knows, her hand fell in vain.

Xuehu disappeared in an instant, startling her, and she looked around looking for it.

It feels like there is something fluffy on the soles of my feet.

Looking down, it turned out to be Snow Lake.

He turned back into a fox, the wig fell to the ground, and the burnt blackness on his head was visible.

Its claws slightly scratched Yang Zimei's feet.

Yang Zimei bent over and picked him up, "Xuehu, did you suddenly want to turn back into a fox? Or is it too much energy consumption that you can't turn into a human?"

"I'm going to change back to my original shape. Don't worry, you put me down and I'll go back to the room to rest."

Snow Lake spoke up.

His voice was still weak.

"I'll take you back."

"No need, just take care of him."

Xuehu struggled, jumped out of her arms, jumped to the ground, and then walked away in a hurry.

Yang Zimei was a little uneasy.

Thinking of Long Zhutian in the room, she hurried back to the room.

Long Zhutian hadn't opened his eyes yet, but he still closed his eyes.

However, his face was no longer so white at this time.

Looking at his heart again, there is still a touch of black, but it is not as obvious as before.

The heart is also much more stable.

"Day by day?"

Yang Zimei called out softly.

"Well, eyebrows..."

Long Zhutian's thin lips moved slightly, his eyes hadn't opened yet, those thick black eyelashes, like injured butterfly wings, moved slightly, as if struggling.

"Day by day—"

Yang Zimei reached out and touched his eyes in pain, "Open your eyes and look at me!"

"Um……"

Long Zhutian responded like a dream, but he couldn't open his eyes, with a rare coquettish tone, "Okay... sleepy... sleep..."

"Well, go to sleep!"

Yang Zimei let go of his hand from his face, and just wanted to withdraw, but he reached out and grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.

Her heart skipped a beat, but instead of letting go of her hand, she let him hold it like this, and reached out with the other hand to examine his right arm.

The wound on the right arm has fused, and I don't know if it was a new cut or a long time ago.

Seeing the empty arm, Yang Zimei's heart was like being slashed by a knife.

How could this be?

Isn't he strong in fusion regeneration?

How can this arm still be cut off?

Also, what kind of sorcery is in him?

Even Xuehu has to exhaust his vitality and can't completely cure it?

Yang Zimei looked at his neck and found that the peach wood sign was gone.

With a thud, the heart sank.

I searched his pockets carefully and found nothing.

"Every day, what about the peach wood card?"

She couldn't help but pushed him again and asked softly.

This time, Long Zhutian didn't answer her, but continued to sleep deeply, as if he was going to sleep forever.

Yang Zimei didn't dare to scream any more, so she lay down and stood side by side with him.

Before, lying with him like this, my heart was happy.

Now, the heart is restless and hesitant.

After a while, Xiao Qian came over in a hurry, "Sister, elder sister, the situation at Xuehu Lake!"

Startled, Yang Zimei hurriedly bounced off the bed and asked, "What happened to Xuehu?"

"Ah? Who is that?"

Xiaoqian saw Long Zhutian on the bed, "Brother Zhutian is back?"

"Um."

While Yang Zimei responded, she flew out and jumped into Xuehu's room...

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