Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 547 Buddha Spirit, Seven Sanskrit. 2
Fu Yuejun's face gradually turned pale, and dense sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Jin Tingxiao, who was standing by her side, tightened his expression, and hurriedly supported the crumbling Fu Yuejun: "Ah Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

She shook her head and wanted to say that she was fine, but the pain was so pervasive that she couldn't speak at all.

Her whole body trembled violently, as if her head was about to explode, Fu Yuejun couldn't help but groaned in pain.

"Who is Fo Ling? Why can't I remember anything?" The girl held her head and murmured over and over again, dense sweat dripped down her forehead slowly, her face turned pale.

Seeing her in such pain, Jin Tingxiao felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if his heart had been cruelly pierced by a sharp sword.

Under the vast sky, between the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, Jin Tingxiao is not afraid of the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon. The only thing that can hurt him is not a powerful enemy, let alone a powerful force.

That was just a woman.

A woman who loves to death and never forgets.

That kind of love is called uniqueness.

A man's heart is as turbulent and magnificent as the ocean, where it can accommodate the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and even more so, the awe-inspiring domineering arrogance of the king.

However, ever since he met that woman, Jin Tingxiao's heart has long since lost the turmoil of the past. He wants to leave a piece of soft tranquility, just to open a warm harbor where he can stay forever for the person in his heart.

"Ah Jiu, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore..."

Jin Tingxiao hugged Fu Yuejun tightly with his powerful arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his soul, so tight and so hard.

In a daze, Fu Yuejun seemed to hear someone eagerly calling her name beside her ear, her head suddenly exploded, and countless images rushed into her mind.

Countless voices appeared in her head at the same time, and she almost fainted from the pain.

Fu Yuejun gritted his teeth tightly, and seemed to use all his strength to force out a sentence: "Qi Fan, wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

As soon as the words fell, she fell into a coma completely.

Fu Yuejun was not in a coma for a long time, only half an hour, but both of them felt that it had been that long.

She slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and when she saw it, it was Jin Tingxiao, whom Fu Yuejun had never seen before. Those eyes were as deep as the abyss and the sea, and there was no light.

At this moment, Fu Yuejun felt that he was a person isolated from the world, so lonely and lonely!
The man realized that she had woken up, and the bright lights flashed in those dim eyes, and he hugged her hands, trembling slightly.

This is a kind of fear and joy that is lost and found again, and the deep love that invades the soul makes this powerful man so fragile.

"Ah Jiu..."

The man pursed his thin lips, but his throat was sore, he held Fu Yuejun stiffly, his eyes were sour for some reason, and tears just came out like that.

"You finally woke up, you scared me to death!"

His mouth was bitter, his eyes were red and moist.

During this half an hour, seeing her motionless, her breathless, he was even faintly afraid that she might never wake up.

Fu Yuejun shook his head, smiled weakly, his face was extremely pale, he held his face to comfort him: "I'm fine, don't cry, you big man, what are you talking about crying like?"

(End of this chapter)