Ning Xuemo has a moment of regret when he hands Yan Ziyuan the flower. Once Yan Ziyuan unties the twin curse, what happens if she recovers those memories and sees Ye Feng die for her?
However, in a flash, he decided to give the flowers to Yan Ziyuan. Never let ye Fengbai die. Never let Yan Ziyuan marry that scum man!
Looking at Yan Ziyuan's clothes, she suddenly felt nervous.
As time went by, Yan Ziyuan sat there quietly all the time, but her face was a little pale, even her lips were not bloody.
She looked down at the leaf wind lying next to her, her body gradually shaking.
Her hand trembled and touched the side face of Ye Feng, which was as cold as her heart sinking into the sea.
It was as cold as scalding her fingertips. She jerked it away. Then he gently stroked his sword eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and high nose
There was a strange tremor in her voice, like crying and laughing: "are you really dead? You really die Dead? "
Her fingers vibrated so much, but she stuck to his nose again
Her face grew gray and her eyes widened. She suddenly held him up and held him tightly in her arms. She shook Ye Feng's body vigorously, and clutched his arm fiercely: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! How can you die! You wake me up! You're going to die. I'll marry someone right away! I've been with others all my life! Never look at you again! Never look at you, never remember you Ye Feng, can you hear me? You wake up! You wake up! I won't allow you to sleep again! I'm not allowed. Do you hear me?! "
Of course, Ye Feng didn't wake up or move.
No matter how she threatened or cried, he would never wake up again
Finish saying, unexpectedly is to drop leaf wind, walk toward Ning Xuemo: "Xuemo, let's go, let him pretend to sleep! I will never talk to him again ~! "
Ning Xuemo was dragged by her for several steps, just wanted to say something, but Yan Ziyuan's eyes were empty, her face was pale, and her steps were slower and slower
Finally, Yan Ziyuan stumbles and stops, turns around slowly, and looks straight at Ye Feng.
Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on Yan Ziyuan's calf: "Ziyuan, your leg is injured..."
Yan Ziyuan looks at Ning Xuemo, and then looks down at her calf. It's bloodstained, and there's no time to bandage it
She suddenly stumbled back and sat beside Ye Feng: "Ye Feng I hurt my leg. It hurts It really hurts You get up and bandage me... "
She looked at him attentively, waiting for him, as in the past, every time she was injured, he would be extremely distressed, while counting her carelessness, while carefully bandaging her.
Every time he was angry at her and ignored her, she would let herself suffer a little injury and then run to him to show him wrongly. He would sigh and bandage her
Now her leg is so injured, the blood almost dyed the whole leg red, but he would not look at her again, and would not comfort her again.
There is no one in the world who can be as nervous as him
He will never open his eyes to see her again
Yan Ziyuan waited for a long time, but didn't wait for his response.
She took his hand and pulled it up to her leg: "brother Ye Feng, I'm really hurt Touch and see... "