The concubine's concubine is very charming

Chapter 103 Boundless Divine Power
She, Su Mo'er, has worked hard in her past and present lives, and she will definitely be happy.

After walking about five steps, Su Mo'er knelt down again.Her thin arms tightly grasped Mu Chengye's body, as if she had embedded her fingers into his flesh, and she couldn't let go, even if she died.

Mu Chengye stopped talking, and quietly lay on the little woman's body, as if he was afraid that his breathing would increase his weight.

98, 99, 100 Su Mo'er felt that she was so powerful, she gritted her teeth and stood up again.

The oncoming phoenix is ​​getting colder and colder, and it seems that the sound of the rainstorm can be faintly heard. She is happy that this should be getting closer and closer to the exit. She is like a warrior who has traveled to a strange planet, walking firmly and heavily. walk forward.

But at this moment, a gust of wind swept stones and hit Su Mo'er head-on. Her forehead, knees, and arms were all hit. The breath in her heart was completely exhausted along with the pain in her body, and she fell heavily. On the pontoon.Following the inertia, Mu Chengye, a flipper, has already flipped over the iron lock.

"Mu Chengye!" Su Mo'er screamed and grabbed Mu Chengye's wrist with the last bit of strength.

A floating wooden bridge is like a place where yin and yang meet. In the dark, Su Mo'er saw Mu Shengye's handsome and picturesque face, with eyes like the brightest stars in the sky.He looked at her quietly, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a snow lotus in full bloom, giving the night a brilliance like the moon in an instant.

"You dare!" Su Mo'er screamed and threatened him, "If you dare to give up, I will jump down with you!"

"Well, don't let go!" Mu Chengye closed his eyes and said softly.

Su Mo'er suddenly seemed to hear the sound of nature, and her nose and tears flowed down together.But gradually she felt that her hand seemed to lose consciousness, numb to the point where she would uncontrollably let go at any time, she bit her lip tightly to keep herself awake, even if the arm was broken let go.

Mu Shengye opened her eyes again, and what she saw was a stubborn and proud little face covered with beads of sweat. Her eyes shone like the most agile gems in the darkness.She looked at him with unprecedented concentration, and he saw reluctance, heartache, nostalgia and persistence in her eyes.

No one has ever looked at him with such eyes in this life, just for this short moment, he seems to feel that all the sufferings experienced in the past and present in the three reincarnations are only for the sweetness of this moment.

He had never been afraid of death, but he didn't dare to die at this time. Except for fighting the enemy and defending the country for the first time, he had infinite nostalgia and longing for life.

He looked at her, and she looked at him.

The eyes of the two people were glued together, and suddenly Mu Shengye's body slowly rose in the darkness, under the long driftwood trestle, above the abyss, relying on the internal force gathered in his body in a short period of time, he lifted himself up. Throw it back on the trestle.

"You can restore your internal strength in such a short time?" Su Mo'er was overjoyed and slapped Mu Chengye who was lying on his back, "Mu Chengye, you are a real man, you are a man!" In her previous life, she also I have consulted a lot of martial arts materials.Generally, if a martial artist's internal strength is damaged, it can take several months at the shortest time, and it can take several years at the longest to recover.Previously, Mu Shengye was injured so badly that he couldn't walk, he had broken bones and vomited blood, yet he was able to re-gather his inner strength. How much perseverance does it take?
"Mu Chengye?" Su Mo'er woke up suddenly, saw the blood on her hand, gently hugged his head in her arms, raised his face and saw the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth Come on, my eye sockets are moist again.

She has gone through life and death several times, but she has only walked halfway through this not-so-long driftwood trestle. She knows that Mu Shengye has only his last breath left, and there is no possibility of standing up at this time, and she herself is even more so. It is powerless.

"Mu Chengye, we can definitely go out and you can sleep in peace, let's see the power of this girl!" Su Mo'er moved forward, feeling as if her hands and feet were not her own.The driftwood was in pain under her body, and she suddenly thought of how the injured Mu Chengye could bear it.

Su Mo'er thought for a while, then put Mu Shengye on the trestle again, then tightly grasped his body, then got under him by herself, and used herself as a cushion to crawl forward on the trestle with difficulty.

"Mu Shengye, let me sing for you! One of my elder brothers told me before that science can explain nature, and music can heal wounds. If I sing to you, maybe you won't be hurt anymore."

I saw the smoke rising from the kitchen, and the twilight covered the earth,

I want to ask bursts of cooking smoke, where are you going,

The sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque.
Although poetic and picturesque is beautiful, I only have you in my heart,
I saw the smoke rising from the kitchen again, bringing back my memories,

May you become a rainbow and fly into my dream
The sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque.
Although poetic and picturesque is beautiful, I only have you in my heart.

The long trestle bridge finally came to an end, and Su Mo'er had exhausted her last bit of strength.The moment she closed her eyes, neither the wind nor the rain stopped. She smelled the fresh smell after the rain in her breath, and seemed to see the bright starlight in the sky, which seemed to be the eyes of a man.

Su Mo'er was lying in the warm blanket and couldn't bear to come out. She didn't know how many days she slept. She woke up several times and saw the bright sun outside, and woke up several times to see the darkness outside. I can't care so much anymore, I just take a quick glance every time, and then fall asleep in the dark.

This small body has overdrawn too much physical strength in the past few days, and has walked several times on the line of life and death. Now that it is alive, it is already Amitabha.

It wasn't until she was seduced by the smell of food that Su Mo'er couldn't hold it anymore. She hadn't woken up yet, but her saliva was dripping down her mouth, and finally she was woken up by her stomach's growling cries of joy. .

Opening her eyes, she found herself lying in a clean room, covered with a snow-white, fluffy and thick quilt, sniffing the scent of sunshine at the tip of her nose.The outside is no longer the darkness of a nightmare, the golden sun shines on every corner of the house, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant outside the window, and the smell of soil after the rain also carries a refreshing and refreshing smell in the air.

The nightmare finally woke up!

With lingering fear, Su Mo'er recalled the situation when she was trapped in the tomb of the living dead, hiding in the warm quilt and shivering uncontrollably.

"Female benefactor, you have been sleeping for three days and three nights, and you have to get up to eat something today anyway." The speaker was a six or seven-year-old monk, arranging meals on the table with his fat little hands in a regular manner.

Su Mo'er raised her head and felt dizzy. She suddenly remembered that the previous events were not dreams at all. She escaped from marriage to Chu Yixiao's carriage and almost died on the driftwood trestle.

(End of this chapter)