Alien Sunshine Farm [MTL]

Chapter 72: Extra

Chapter 72: Extra

After Luo Jianxue entered the secret place, Qin Nuan still thought that there was no house or bed in it. How would he recuperate his wounds, but he lay directly on the ground.

Qin Nuan was shocked. I only heard that he was buried in the soil before, but now she is burying alive in front of her eyes.

This kind of healing method is really very different.

Hearing Qin Nuan's complaint, Luo Jianxue thought for a moment, and then shook his body. Countless white and gold lights exploded, and the golden petals rose one after another.

This scene is so beautiful that it burst.

Then, the light dissipated, and his people had disappeared and replaced it with a huge sunflower.

Qin Nuan was stunned.

Luo Jianxue: "It won't be strange to bury it in the soil like this."

Qin Nuan: "No, no, no, don't talk. You look like a demon."

Luo Jianxue: "..."

Qin Nuan found that the back of the big flower was almost rotten, with scratches and wounds injured by high temperatures. Obviously, the injuries that had been sneaked by Sanbao had not healed before.

Qin Nuan was not surprised. She took an ointment given by the doctor, diped it in a small brush, and gently brushed it back and forth.

Luo Jianxue put up with it for a while, but couldn't help hiding, and his straight and thick flower pole shook.

"Oh, don't move."

"Itchy."

"It's itchy!"

After giving him the medicine, Qin Nuan began to be busy on 1.0 farm.

The tall sunflower turned in the direction and covered her with her own shadows from the sunlight above her head.

Busy and busy. Qin Nuan felt tired and slept under the sunflower, so soon after, a large leaf gently covered her as a quilt.

Qin Nuan dreamed again. In the dream, her name was not Qin Nuan, but Fu Guang, a beautiful name.

But in fact, this is not a name, but her name, in the name of the sect, which is her glory and a burden on her shoulders.

In order to find a glimmer of vitality to the land she guarded, she was fully prepared to leave the land.

A year later, she came back and brought back thirteen fake suns, but at the same time, she was also physically and mentally exhausted.

It took her months to hang the thirteen fake suns in the sky, which exhausted her last strength.

Knowing that her limit was coming, she scattered the people who held the light gate in advance and sat alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling sea of clouds below and the rising sun rising from the clouds.

She predicted that there would be guests coming today, but I don't know if it was the person she was waiting for.

She is looking forward to yes and no.

She has packed her mood to the most calm state. She just hopes to leave the world quietly. She doesn't want to bring pain to others because of her departure, and she doesn't want her calm heart to ripple again.

But it is undeniable that she is still looking forward to seeing the man again in her heart, and still hopes to get the result that he finally chose her.

She sat in the rocking chair at the top of the mountain, waiting slightly closing her eyes, with a sword across her knee.

Today is the date of her death. The difference is whether she will die naturally or whether you need this sword that has accompanied her all her life to send her the last journey.