Ning Xuemo had a moment of regret the moment she handed it to Yan Zi Kite, what would happen to her once Yan Zi Yuan unlocked the twin spells, recovered those memories, and saw Ye Feng die for her?

However, he was firm in an instant, and still handed over the flower to Yan Ziyuan. Ye Feng must not be allowed to die in vain, and Yan Ziyuan must not be allowed to marry that scumbag!

Seeing Yan Ziyuan swallow the Flower of Ice Flame little by little, she suddenly felt a touch of nervousness.

Time passed minute by minute, but Yan Ziyuan always sat there quietly, but her face was pale little by little, and even her lips were no longer bloody.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Feng lying next to her, her body gradually trembled,

Her hand trembled and touched the side of Ye Feng's face, and the touch was cold, like her heart sinking to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

The coldness burned her fingertips, and she jerked away. Then he gently stroked his sword eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and a high nose bridge......

There was a strange tremor in her tone, as if crying and laughing: "Are you really dead?" Are you really dead...... He's dead? ”

Her fingers trembled violently, but she stubbornly reached for his snort......

Her face became more and more gray, her eyes widened and widened, she picked him up suddenly, hugged him tightly in her arms, shook Ye Feng's body vigorously, and grabbed his arm fiercely: "I don't believe it!" I don't believe it! How can you die! Wake me up! You're going to die, I'm going to marry someone else right away! Be with someone else for the rest of your life! Never look at you again! I will never look at you again, I will never remember you again...... Ye Feng, did you hear that? You wake up! You wake up! I won't allow you to sleep again! I don't allow it, do you hear it?! ”

Of course, Ye Feng didn't wake up and didn't move.

No matter how much she threatened or cried, he wouldn't wake up again......

After speaking, he actually threw down Ye Feng and walked towards Ning Xuemo: "Xue Mo, let's go, let him pretend to be asleep!" I'll never pay attention to him anymore~! ”

Ning Xuemo was actually pulled by her and walked a few steps, and just wanted to say something, but saw Yan Ziyuan's eyes were empty, her face was pale, and her steps were getting slower and slower......

Finally, Yan Ziyuan stumbled and paused, slowly turned around, and his gaze fell on Ye Feng.

Ning Xuemo's gaze fell on Yan Ziyuan's calf: "Ziyuan, your leg is injured......"

Yan Zi Yuan looked at Ning Xuemo blankly, and then lowered his eyes to look at his calf, which was mottled with blood, and he hadn't had time to bandage it......

She suddenly staggered back and sat beside Ye Feng: "Ye Feng...... My leg hurts. It hurts...... It really hurts...... You get up and help me bandage it......"

She watched him intently, waiting for him to be the same as before, and every time she was hurt, he would be very distressed, and while counting her carelessness, he would carefully bandage her.

Back then, every time he was angry with her and ignored her, she would let herself suffer a little injury and then run to him and let him see him aggrievedly, and he would sigh while bandaging her......

Now her leg was wounded like this, and the blood stained almost the whole trouser leg red, but he never looked at her again, and never comforted her again.

There is no one in this world who is as nervous about her as he is......

He would never open his eyes to look at her again......

Yan Ziyuan waited for a moment, not waiting for his reaction.

She held his hand again and pulled his hand up to her leg: "Brother Ye Feng, I'm really injured...... You touch it......"

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