He said: "What should I do to make you feel better?"

"..."

"What can I do to get everything back?"

"..."

"Nanyan, tell me."

"..."

Nan Yan could not speak.

At that moment, she had almost reached the point of life and death, and even now, she was not in the dangerous situation as she expected, but Zhu Feng's appearance still made her panic.

Is he awake or is he crazy?

What is he doing to himself?

Nan Yan looked at him shudderingly, his back close to the head of the bed, and the whole bed was trembling slightly. The bed was swaying, and the light and shadow flickered, giving the illusion of almost shaking the mountain.

She muttered: "I..."

"You tell me," Zhu Feng said word by word, even with a painful scent in his voice, "What should I do."

"..."

How to do?

Who knows what to do?

Zhu Feng turned out to be such a self-confident person. He always took fate in his own hands. He never believed in heaven or fate. It was also because of this that he was able to fight with blood and seize the supreme position in this world. Hands.

He is also confident that there is nothing he can't get.

But the little girl in front of him could annihilate her with a move of his little finger, but she gave herself such a problem.

He didn't know what to do to get her back.

I don't even know if I can save her.

It turns out that the bitterness of fate is like this?

And all this is caused by oneself!

As Zhu Feng said, her voice became heavier and he was almost unable to speak. He could only use a heavy gasp, and with bursts of heartache, he said to her: "What should I do?"

I had never seen him like this before, and Nan Yan was also stunned.

Obviously, the heart should be harder and harder.

No matter how painful or regretful he is, he can no longer be a little tempted.

But at this time, the whole body, the whole body, and the throbbing things in the chest, the sorrow and pain, can not deceive myself.

After a long while, a dry voice was squeezed out of his throat, and he said with difficulty: "The emperor, you--"

Just before she finished speaking, the door behind her was suddenly slammed open.

Just listen to a loud bang.

Nan Yan was taken aback, but Zhu Feng seemed to be in some emotion. He couldn't hear or feel anything at all. He didn't even turn his head back.

"Manny!"

Ran Xiaoyu's panicked voice sounded behind him, and then a rush of footsteps came.

Suddenly, Zhu Feng was shocked.

"...!"

Nan Yan was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his red eyes. He felt his hand soften slowly after a jerky twitch. Then, his whole body fell towards himself like a jade mountain. .

"what!"

Nan Yan let out a low whisper in astonishment, and felt Zhu Feng's tall body press against her.

From behind him, Ran Xiaoyu's pale face appeared.

She raised her arm with a panic on her face.

"Manny, how are you doing?"

"..."

Nan Yan was completely speechless. She looked at Zhu Feng in her arms, then at Ran Xiaoyu, and He Yi and Grandpa Yu, who ran in behind her, were a little stiffened in shock. It took a long time to react. —— Ran Xiaoyu knocked out Zhu Feng with a knife!

Ran Xiaoyu said nervously: "Manny, are you okay?!"

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