Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

"Miss Nan...what's wrong with you?" Mo Qingge nervously held her wrist and checked her pulse.

I was shocked that my pulse was so disordered.

Nan Mo felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe and gradually developing a feeling of suffocation.

Some memories had just flooded into Gong Chenyu's mind in the space, and now he was integrating and digesting that memory.

A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Nan Mo outside the space, more affectionate than ever before, and that deep affection seemed to have been hidden for thousands of years.

When he noticed that Nan Mo was abnormal, a powerful force hidden in his body suddenly burst out.

This force broke through the constraints of space and appeared in the room in an instant.

"Mo'er!"

He picked Nan Mo up by the waist, and glared at the princess and Mo Qingge with his bloodthirsty peach blossom eyes, "Mo'er's body can't bear those memories yet. If you continue to be so reckless, don't blame me for not considering the old relationship between the Xiao and Mo families!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Nan Mo disappeared into thin air.

The eldest princess and Mo Qingge knelt on the ground with a plop, "Grandfather, please forgive me!"

Before Gouzi could speak when he saw the two people entering the space, Gong Chenyu suddenly said, "You have good intentions but have done bad things. Mo'er's body can't bear the memories of Dongnu Country and our previous life."

The dog was very nervous when he heard this: [Your Majesty, what should we do now? After I looked up the information about the Eastern Women's Kingdom and found those records, I guessed the identities of the master and you. I originally thought that telling the master would allow her to have some psychological preparation when she recovers her memories of her previous life in the future, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this...]

Gong Chenyu did not respond to Gouzi, but bit his lips and kissed Nan Mo's slightly pale lips.

A few moments.

Nan Mo, who was suffering from pain, finally calmed down, but fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Chenyu sat beside the bed, looking at her quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was almost dawn outside the space, but Nan Mo had not woken up yet.

Gou Zi said anxiously: [Your Majesty, it’s almost dawn outside. Today is the day you and your master get married. Now... do you want to postpone the wedding...]

"Speed ​​up the time in this space."

【ah? ! 】

Gouzi was shocked: [Prince, this can be adjusted? How come I don’t know? ]

Before Gouzi could finish being shocked, Gong Chenyu's voice came again, "There is a golden nanmu tree in the east of the space. The time difference between the space and the outside can be adjusted under the tree."

Gou Zi hurried to the east, and through the hazy white fog he actually saw a golden nanmu tree. Judging from the growth of the tree, it was already many years old and was considered an ancient towering tree.

After finding something under the tree that can adjust time, it anxiously asked: [My lord, how long can it be adjusted? ]

"One year in space is one hour outside."

Although Gou Zi was shocked, he still adjusted the time according to what Gong Chenyu said.

In the bedroom.

Gong Chenyu gently stroked Nan Mo's cheek, "Mo'er, it doesn't matter to me whether I can recover my memories from my previous life or not. I just want to be with you in this hard-earned life."

At this time, Gou Zi sent a voice message: [Master, how do you deal with the brocade bag and wooden box given by the eldest princess? ]

As soon as he finished speaking, these two things appeared on the bedside table.

Gong Chenyu's eyes fell on two things. According to the part of memory he had recovered at that time, he knew very well what these two things meant.

If it were in the past, perhaps he would hope that both of them could recover their memories of their previous lives. Having those memories would perhaps make him less anxious and insecure.

But now he no longer has the idea of ​​recovering those memories. Nan Mo's body is not like his, which is the bloodline of the Nanzhao royal family. After all, there are some things she cannot bear.

After an unknown amount of time, Gong Chenyu finally spoke, "Put the things away for now."

【it is good. 】

The two things on the bedside table disappeared in an instant.

Nan Mo on the bed was still in a deep sleep and unconscious.

But her consciousness was not bound or confined. She could clearly hear the conversation between Gong Chenyu and Gouzi. But when she wanted to contact Gouzi with her consciousness, she found that Gouzi could not hear her voice at all.

No matter how she shouted, Gong Chenyu and Gou Zi could not hear her.

Gong Chenyu, who was standing beside the bed, looked increasingly worse. He felt Nan Mo's pulse and found that the chaotic pulse at the beginning ended up being completely absent.

"Dog, check Mo'er's body."

The dog hurriedly scanned his body. When he saw the results, he felt scared: [Master... Your organs are slowly declining, and your vitality is fading...]

Gong Chenyu's face turned pale. He had clearly used his own blood to protect her heart meridian just now, so how could this happen?

Without time to think, he took out a dagger and cut his palm, letting the blood fall into Nan Mo's mouth, while feeding her and taking her pulse.

It was unknown how much time had passed before he could faintly feel a slightly beating pulse, and Gong Chenyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The dog also scanned again: [Your Majesty, the master's organs have stopped declining, but the whole person is like a vegetable and I don't know when he will wake up. ]

"I will wake up and keep an eye on Mo'er's condition."

After Gong Chenyu finished speaking, he slowly stood up and left the bedroom.

After soaking his hand, which was cut by the dagger, in the spiritual spring water, it recovered.

Then he drank another cup of spiritual spring water. Given Nan Mo's current condition, he couldn't let his body collapse. He had to find a way to wake her up as soon as possible.

At this time, he came to the golden nanmu tree behind the fog in the space.

The reason why he knew the existence of this tree in the space was because this tree appeared in the part of his memory that he had recovered.

I remember that a little boy once adjusted the time difference between this space and the outside world under this tree, and in my memory, the little boy spent most of his time in this space.

Because the space with the golden nanmu tree belongs to the little boy's mother, and there are many animals in the space accompanying the little boy, including the lion-tiger beast in the painting painted by Rong Sheng.

He was also very clear that the little boy in his memory was actually himself as a child in his previous life, but the recovered memory was incomplete, so he was not sure how to make Nan Mo wake up as soon as possible.

At the moment, he stood under the golden nanmu tree, looking up at the towering tree that was so tall that he could not see the top, and murmured, "How can I wake Mo'er up?"

I don’t know whether he was asking himself or the tree.

But in just a moment, the towering tree began to shed its leaves. Looking at the falling leaves, for some reason Gong Chenyu thought of the little boy who had been under this tree and had suddenly grown up.

Although he looked only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, he had two strands of white hair on his temples. He stood under the tree for a long time with the same mood as I am now.