The faint light shone into the dark coffin, and Ye Feng stopped waking up.

There was a small hole in the side of the coffin to ensure her breathing, and at this moment, she couldn't believe that she was still alive...... She racked her brains for everything that had happened, but she couldn't remember it. After being in a coma for three days and two nights, he came back from the ghost gate.

Now that someone rescued her, it should all take a turn for the better. She saw Xu Yanling's face, opened the coffin, Xu Yanling's face was extremely dazzling, and it was clearly reflected in front of her in an instant.

"Stand down!" Xu Yanling waved and ordered, and the people carrying the coffin walked away and did not find anything abnormal.

"Xu Yanling, did you save me?"

"Well, do you think it's going to be a dump?" Xu Yanling spoke, there was no worry in her eyes, she didn't understand Ye Feng's state of mind at this moment.

"......" Ye Feng stopped in a trance, trembling and about to jump out of the coffin, but he was angry but weak.

Xu Yanling supported her, and the moment she returned to the ground, the sun fell on the golden glow, and in an instant, she remembered the cause and effect.

Her head cracked and ached, and she buzzed.

"He forgot about you, this is a good thing, now your situation is very dangerous - with the identity of the princess of the Ming Dynasty, and in the undercurrent of the city of Shucheng, you should not be careless, it is better to be cautious step by step." Xu Yanling admonished, frowning, his hand had not yet been released from Ye Feng's shoulder.

Perhaps, this is the little real warmth and concern she can give Ye Fengzhu.

Of course, she can't escape the blame for this incident, if she hadn't been there at the time and didn't save her, Ye Fengzhu wouldn't have had such a hard time, and even whether she was dead or alive was still a mystery.

Xu Yanling was bright and bright, and he spoke and behaved casually: "After the killer leaves...... I fed you fake death pills, actually...... That's the antidote. ”

But Xu Yanling's eyes are inexplicably there, intentionally or unintentionally dodging, and the hidden things and contents can't escape after all, she thinks she can hide and disguise well, but the more calm she is, the more she behaves as a thief and misses flaws.

"Should I thank you...... Do you want to express your gratitude for all that you do? "Ye Feng stopped breathing and didn't come anywhere.

"Could it be...... Do I take everything for granted? Xu Yanling finally broke out, she had endured it for a long time, with a hurry in her gentleness.

"To save you, it's expedient." Xu Yanling opened his mouth and pretended to explain.

"Who wants you to save it!" Ye Feng stopped and pushed her away, and Xu Yanling staggered to the ground.

"......" Xu Yanling patted the dust in embarrassment and got up.

"Fend for yourselves! No one can save you. She turned her back and went away, her anger unquenchable.

"Who wants you to save me, let me die! Anyway, in your eyes, I'm worthless, not a single ant can compare, what reason do you have to save me? Ye Feng stopped screaming.

"There's no reason to ......," Ye Feng lowered his head.

"It's you who look down on yourself, Wu Shuang doesn't look down on you, no one, it's Zhang Yixiao who deliberately let the move lose in the game in the end, but in fact ......"

"Actually, you're in the same league as him!" Ye Feng paused for an epiphany and raised his head suddenly, and all this seemed to be too late.

Thousands of sails have passed, not a taste. recalled scene after scene, and then became afraid. She didn't expect that there would be so many people who wanted to treat him to death, Zhang Yixiao, Xu Yanling, they were all ...... Terrifying characters.

"......" Xu Yanling didn't speak, and he couldn't argue.

Indeed, at that moment, she can be absolutely ruthless and ruthless. One of the purposes for her to step into the fairyland was to assist Zhang Yixiao in killing Ye Fengzhu.

But why save Ye Feng to stop?

Perhaps, due to - a hint of timidity, panic.

Thinking that there are still so many people who love Ye Fengzhu, what kind of consequences will her death bring, and if Shucheng knows that she participated in killing Ye Fengzhu, and the backer behind Ye Fengzhu comes out, will she still have a chance to live? At that time, when all the mysteries are revealed, there will be no one who can escape the involvement—she will not be missed, because she is the niece of the leader of the Four Seas Bang.

And Mo Yan, Wu Wuqing, and Shui Ran will never be merciful, and they will not let go of anyone who hurts Ye Fengzhi.

The coffin slowly moved down and was buried in the earth, along with all the simplicity and innocence, devouring the light, leaving only darkness and darkness.

The existence of Ye Feng is already a danger.

"I hope you can hide ......," Ye Feng stopped.

"I know." Of course Xu Yanling understands.

Without saying goodbye, Ye Feng stopped and ran straight back, physically and mentally exhausted, like a pair of skins of the walking dead, gray and colorless, and the starlight was so lonely, reflecting the uneasiness and chaos in her mind. Why are there so many bad people in the world, why does she suffer so many misfortunes and ups and downs, embarrassment and hardship? But the only thing that gives her comfort is that she's still alive — alive, and there is hope.

When you die, you lose everything. With this belief, she knocked on the door of the Xianle Palace, but at the thought of a moment, she withdrew her hand and no longer dared to trust anyone. The aftermath of the knocker of the beast's head lingered in her ears, and she squatted on the stone steps outside, long night, nowhere to go, and was close to collapse, she muttered, what if it ...... Zhu Suiliang will be very happy to know that she is still alive.

Some people are happy, and some people are worried. Guanglan was extremely sad, and the atmosphere of that night was desolate, like a magnolia flower disappearing in the silence of the moon.

There are also people who don't know that Wu Wuqing went to Penglai Immortal Pavilion to teach the scriptures long before Qiyao.

In the dark night, a familiar face came to him, it was Zhu Suiliang, her face gradually became clear, and Zhu Suiliang was stunned in place. After a while, he came to his senses and clarified the situation.

"Ye Feng ......stops," he spoke, and as soon as he spoke, her tears were like bursting the embankment,

"The wind stops......," he shouted again, his eyes wide.

"I'm not dead, brother......" Ye Feng stopped being held by him on his cheeks, tears splashing on the back of his wide hand. Beauty Nest

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead......" she shuddered and burst into tears.

"It's good to be alive, as long as you're still here, it's good, it's good......" Zhu Suiliang's lips kept moving, over and over again, "As long as you're not dead, I'll be at ease." ”

He hugged her tightly, and the air was full of sour breath, but if the person who murdered her was not eliminated for a day, his conscience was difficult to settle, his anger was incomprehensible, and his intention was difficult to release.

At that moment, he didn't plan to let go, but she didn't belong to him after all, which he had known for a long time, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Zhu Suiliang led Ye Feng to stop at the mansion, rested for one night, and devoured a big meal.

"Take good care of Miss Ye." Zhu Suiliang instructed his subordinates, and watched her sleeping soundly on the gorgeous brocade bed, not daring to approach, but looking away from a distance, separated by the thin layer of window paper and openwork window lattice. All of this is brightened because of her arrival.

For him, she didn't die, and it meant more than anything else.

He took care of her carefully, treating her as a treasure in the palm of his hand. Whoever harms her will be his enemy.

On the other side, in Huaxuan Pavilion, Mo Yan took Ye Feng's relics to see things and think about people.

He lifted Ye Feng's sword, and poured water to him, the name of this sword is called Qiongyu Sword, his nose is sore, and he can't get out of his sadness.

Why did she leave him so early, was this a punishment from heaven?

The smell of rouge wafting from his clothes, interspersed through his fingers, trickled into smoke, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were strickled, and he couldn't let go, and soon, he fell into mourning again. From that moment on, he knew that falling in love with someone was the greatest torture and weapon for a person, and he was once extremely strong, but in the face of love, he was also reduced to a lackey and a cowardly husband.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Mo Yan pretended to be indifferent and put down the object.

Master Liu Zhuang walked in and said, "Master Mo, are you here to get Miss Ye's relics today?"

"yes, let's go." Mo Yan prepared to get up and stepped out of the Huaxuan Pavilion in Wuzhuang.

Before leaving, he left a profound sentence: "Master Liu, I hope Wuzhuang can give Ye Feng an explanation."

"Si Ren has passed away, please mourn the change of Mo Gongzi's festival." Liu Zhuang said frankly.

"Okay, a good mourning, and a good change, Lord Zhuang, farewell!" Mo Yan didn't reply, so he turned his back and left.

This good person died for no reason, and he had nothing to do with Wuzhuang.

Could it be related to Ye Fengzhu's identity as the emperor and princess, how many spies there are in this Wuzhuang, or rather, this matter is related to Wuzhuang itself.

Ye Feng stopped, at least she wouldn't be in danger again. But as soon as he thought of this, Mo Yan couldn't help wiping away tears...... It's all to blame for his failure to be by her side, if Dump Shui Ran can protect her well.

His tears were dry, and his heart was like a dry desert.

But Dumping Shui Ran seems to never remember that there is such a person as Ye Fengzhi, speaking of it, it really makes people feel a little sad.

Two days later, Mo Yan and Shui Ran returned to the fairyland, but there was no such person as Ye Fengzhi anymore.

He didn't eat well, he didn't drink well, and his mind was full of things about Ye Fengzhu. First to the present, what is the way to make him forget his world, there is a leaf wind to stop.

He looked at the pouring water and was indifferent, and he felt uncomfortable for Ye Feng.

If he did it again, he would definitely not let go of Ye Feng's hand and let other men take it away.

The moment he clenched his fist, his heart hurt like a heartache.

Meteors flew up the eaves, the wind passed through, and the white-bladed sword chased the willows in the wind, rubbing against the earth-black corrugated corrugated to make a fire.

Embroidered shoes like a cunning rabbit into a cave, dressed in black, entered the back door of the Sihaibang den.

"How's it going?" He Xiong asked Meteor, his eyebrows were cold, his eyes were sharp, and his back was stunned and he looked at the window lattice.

"It's safe, it's peaceful." Meteor said, bowing his head.

The meteor didn't notice its color, and could feel an inexplicable pressure, squeezing the ribcage.

"Did Ye Feng stop dead?" He Xiong asked again.

"Dead." Meteor replied, not knowing why he knew why he was asking, her gaze wandering.

"Inform me of any news." He Xiong ordered that the meteor, which was planted in one of the four major families, was indispensable.

"Ye Feng stopped...... Is it dead or not? Meteor asked, got up and stared at his back, and the next second met his turned gaze - blazing and spicy.

Meteor retreated with his sword, extremely timid.

"Abide by your duty and don't have any thoughts of non-sharing."

"You're not qualified to ask anything about the inside of the scheme." He Xiong said, "Although Ye Fengzhu is not dead, it is no different from death, telling you this matter is to let you understand some things, concentrate, concentrate on a task, don't be delusional, greedy for the love of men and women." ”

I really hope that Ye Feng will stop dying, but in the end, she is still the luckiest one, the meteor frowned and wrinkled into frost, why didn't she die? Why don't you give up?

"Hmph, fight with me, the people in Wuzhuang are still a little tender." He Xiong said, "One day, I will stand at the peak of Shucheng, control the four seas, and dominate the world, I will be He Xiong alone, hahahaha......"

"Wu Wuqing will also be trampled on the soles of my feet like stepping on an ant, and he will never be able to turn over." He brushed up his beard, his sly gaze finally revealed.