Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

I don't know how long I have been waiting, the wind has been blowing outside, and there is still thunder and lightning over the castle.

Yunfan was blown away by the wind and couldn't open his eyes. What was even more uncomfortable was that something seemed to be pressing on him out of breath.

The color of the roses next to them changed from deep red to lighter, turning to bright red, as if blood was flowing on it.

Yun stretched out his fingertips and touched the petals, only to realize that it was not like it.

It actually started to ooze blood.

At the same time, in the crystal coffin in the castle, the person in the silver robe slowly sat up.

There was no trace of blemish on his pale face, and a silver hair was winding down his back.

The petals laid in the coffin suddenly melted and turned into blood-like water.

The water followed the man's body and slowly merged into the body.

The moment he opened his eyes, Amos knelt directly.

Yun Fanfan also knelt down.

After a while, she saw a silver hem appeared before her eyes.

She didn't look up, only heard the man say: "How long has the emperor slept?"

Amos raised his head and replied, "Your Majesty Cyrigg, you have been sleeping for seventeen years."

Hirig's voice sounded again: "Seventeen years... it's really long enough."

Yun Fanfan slowly raised his head and saw the other party's face.

His face is delicate and... familiar.

But she just couldn't tell how she was familiar.

...

Joe Sinai went to work in the flower shop early in the morning. After finishing the work, he did not ask for a salary, but asked the boss for some flowers in the shop.

After that, Josina made a simple vase out of plastic bottles and inserted the flowers in.

It was still early, and he started pruning the flowers.

He actually wanted to buy a cake, but when he bought the necklace before, he had already spent all his money.

Josina secretly swore in his heart that he must work harder.

At least, let her live well.

It's okay for him to do a few more jobs.

With this feeling, he waited from dusk till night.

He propped his face, sitting by the window, looking outside.

She came not as early as before, but when she remembered the last banquet, she was also delayed because of something, and finally came to him.

Maybe she has something to do today.

Josinai thought so, and felt that time was not so difficult.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Josina was anxious.

In ten minutes, today will be over.

She said she would celebrate her birthday. Did she forget it?

Josine got up and began to fiddle with the flowers in the vase.

As long as it is not twelve o'clock, there is hope.

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Josine touched his somewhat frozen face.

The crowd gradually became lively outside, his eyes gradually dimmed as he watched the lights outside.

She did not come.

Josina lowered his eyelashes and changed the flower to fresh water.

After the change, the door of the attic was knocked suddenly.

Josina opened his eyes wide, and ran to the side anxiously, not even putting his shoes on.

When opening the door, he was a little confused, why didn't she come out from the window as before?

The door opened, and Josina didn't see the man he was thinking of, the woman in front of him, dressed in coquettish clothes, with a playful smile on his face when he saw him: "Hi, sweetheart."

For almost an instant, Josina's face sank.