Portable Space: Reborn Female Cultivator

Chapter 741 Small World 33
After growing up, because of the so-called rules of heaven and earth, and because of the so-called responsibility, she had to hide the love in her heart, and married a man she didn't love, who destroyed the entire Nuwa clan and almost wiped herself out.

In this life, she managed to have some warmth, but unfortunately so many things happened.She was about to deprive her of her last bit of warmth, and she suddenly thought of a sentence: born in response to calamity.People like her will not have warmth, neither family affection nor love is what she should look forward to.

It's not that she hasn't struggled before, but every struggle will only hold her tighter, and she won't let her go until she doesn't even have the strength to struggle.

Thousands of reincarnations and all kinds of suffering made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Surrounded by fog, she couldn't see what kind of environment was around her. She slowly sat down against a stone-like thing, and her hand slowly brushed over the stone.There were words on it, and Lingyue's fingers trembled slightly, because when she touched the two words, it was clearly - reincarnation!An ancient aura came to her nostrils, making her breathing heavy for an instant.

It's not that she doesn't understand reincarnation.Suddenly, she seemed to understand why this place was called the corner of the sky.Time and everything are like a speck of dust, a speck of dust in a corner.She, Lingyue, is no exception.

Gradually, her brain started to go on strike. She was too tired, and she really wanted to take off the burden on her body and let herself have a good rest.

A gust of warm wind passed by, a gentle smile hung on the corner of Lingyue's mouth, and she gradually closed her perennially cold eyes.

"Xiran, mom has been in a coma for several days, when will she wake up?" Qing'er sat beside Lingyue's bed, looking worriedly at Lingyue, who was pale, "I don't know what mom dreamed about. Things, with a smile on his face all the time.”

Xiran, who was dressed in a white robe, was sitting beside the table, her incomparably beautiful face was also full of worry, "She must have encountered something that she can't figure out, and she will naturally wake up when she passes her hurdle." What he didn't say was that if she couldn't survive, she might never wake up for the rest of her life.Today is the eighth day, if she still doesn't wake up tomorrow night, then he can only use extreme methods.

"Xiran, doesn't mom like us very much? Otherwise, why would she have trouble thinking about it? Could it be that Qing'er has been disobedient? Qing'er has already dared to stay in the garden alone all night, and I still want to Mom woke up and asked her for credit." Qing'er's eyes were red, and Jindouzi dropped it as soon as he said it.

For Qing'er, Lingyue is not just the master, she was hatched by her, and she has been with her since she was a child, her mother is not just screaming, in her heart she really respects and loves Lingyue as a mother of.

"Xiran, Qing'er, an old woman came outside and said that she could wake up the master." Maybe she was too excited, Qiuqiu didn't even have any spiritual power, so she just ran in, out of breath.

"Really?" Hearing that Lingyue could be awakened, Qing'er ran outside without even thinking about it. In eight or nine days, they were already familiar with the Wu Mansion.He ran all the way to the gate, but didn't find the old lady that Qiuqiu mentioned, patted his head annoyed, sat on the steps in front of the gate and waited, paying attention to the pedestrians coming and going, especially the old lady.

After a while, Xiran and Qiuqiu came out, "Qing'er, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)