Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1072: Why are you always so good to me …

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This sentence seems to have magical magic, and often speaking from Ye Fengkou, can make Yan Zijie feel inexplicably at ease.

Whenever she is in distress, it is Ye Feng who rescues her and comforts her again and again ...

Ye Feng ... why are you always so good to me ...

But I already have a sub-banquet ... I will end up with the sub-banquet ...

What are you going to do?

What are you going to do?

How can I return your affection?

Ye Feng, I ca n’t wait to split myself into two ...

Yan Ziyu ’s tears burst into her eyes, like pearls with broken threads, falling down one by one, moistening her cheeks, and falling on the nearby stones, slowly seeping ...

A drop seemed to fall on Ye Feng's hand, and he seemed to get back instantly as if burned.

Yan Zijie was startled, fumbled and held it up, her voice seemed to have a grievance: "Ye Feng ..."

Ye Feng's hand fumbled to wipe away the tears of Yan Ziyu, but he couldn't wipe them anymore, he sighed, his voice was a little mute: "Zi Xu ... don't cry, I'm fine, Won't make you ill ... "

He suddenly coughed, and although he tried to suppress it, he couldn't stop for a moment.

Yan Ziyu opened her eyes wide and wanted to see exactly what happened to Ye Feng, but it was still dark: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? Did you get seriously injured ?! Does it hurt? You Why don't you cough? "

Tears seem to be flowing out again.

Ye Feng has stopped coughing at this time. His voice seems to be weak, but this weakness is fleeting. He said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound. I just accidentally sucked it in and floated down. Dust, so I coughed a few times ... "

Dust?

Maybe ...

Yan Zijie's chaotic mind was a little calm. She clenched Ye Feng's hand tightly, and seemed to want to draw courage from this hand.

She shook his hand and didn't dare relax.

I feel that he is really by his side. She is not alone in this dark sky. Ye Feng is with her ...

She feels a bit blocked in her chest, and the boulder pressed against her makes her breathless.

She wants to push away the big stone around her, but she has no strength.

"Ye Feng, will we die here?"

"No-Zi kite, you have to insist ... you can ..." Ye Feng's voice was slightly hasty.

"But ... but ... this is a few thousand feet underground, you ... you are also trapped ... we are buried here, how do we get out ..." Yan Ziyu's voice was full of helplessness .

"Master Han and Girl Ning will come ... Zi Xie, don't be discouraged ..."

This space is extremely small and sealed with rubble. After a while, oxygen starts to run short.

Yan Ziyu gradually felt cold, her chest was getting more and more sullen, and her head was a little groggy. It seemed that she would fall asleep in the next second. She murmured: "Ye Feng ... I So sleepy ... "

Ye Feng shook her hand tightly: "Zi Xie, don't sleep!"

Yan Zijie was sober for a moment: "I don't want to sleep either ... but it's really sleepy ... will I sleep for a little while?"

Ye Feng clapped her hands, and her calm tone finally got a little flustered, and the words finally became more and more: "Zi Lui, you can't sleep! You can't wake up after you sleep! You think about you Family, they have been waiting for you at home! Your ... husband is still outside the cave ... "