Yan Ziyuan was so drowsy that she seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, she seemed to have turned into a mermaid, wandering freely in the blue waves.    ?

...

"Zi Yuan, wake up, Zi Yuan, wake up..."

I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Ziyuan felt someone calling her name anxiously. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her fingers moved, and finally woke up slowly.

Her vision was still a little hazy. Because of the excessive blood loss, the people in front of her could not see clearly. In a blur, she seemed to see Ye Feng's anxious face in a red light. She stretched out her hand: "Ye Feng... Is it you? Are you here to save me? Am I hallucinating..."

Ye Feng grabbed her hands. The hands were as tender as spring onions, white and soft, but now they were bleeding, and the pink wounds were slightly rolling outward...

"It's me, Zi Yuan, Zi Yuan, you hold on!" Ye Feng's voice trembled.

When he arrived, Yan Ziyuan was lying in a pool of blood, and was already unconscious, with many scratches all over his body. Although the wound was not deep, he didn't stop bleeding for some reason.

In such an environment, any insignificant wound can be fatal.

Yan Ziyuan is extremely weak now, and her fearless heart finally stabilized when she saw Ye Feng.

He's here...

She is safe when he comes!

Yan Ziyuan felt relieved and fell into a coma again.

The torn clothes, the pale and haggard face, and the red lips that once were as bright as petals were now as pale as flowers hit by rain, and seemed to fall wither at any time.

Ye Feng held her hand tightly, his face paler than Yan Ziyuan!

Yan Ziyuan in his arms seemed to have become Ye Yu in his previous life. Her body was covered in blood, and her body became cold inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch in

No, he can never let her follow the old path of her previous life!

No matter what, he must make her feel good! Never let her die in his arms anymore!

He helped her up, let her back to him, and then put her hands on her back to heal her wounds.

"Zi Yuan, you must hold on, hold on!"

Ye Feng continuously transported the original mermaid's mind power to Yan Ziyuan, exploring her wounds, broken meridians, and then gently repairing them...

Gradually, the wound on her body finally began to heal, scabbed, her face turned slightly red, and her cold hands and feet were slightly warmed up-

About half an hour later, Yan Ziyuan finally woke up.

Her vision became clearer, and suddenly she felt someone behind her. She turned her head and saw Ye Feng healing her.

Just as she was about to speak, Ye Feng shook her head and signaled to silence. Yan Ziyuan obediently maintained a cross-sitting position, allowing Ye Feng's thoughts to flow into her body. She felt warm all over her body, and the wounds that had previously been painful seemed to be slowly healing...

It's really him!

It turned out that he was really here to save himself.

Yan Ziyuan suddenly had the urge to cry. She didn't cry when she asked for help but no one responded. She didn't cry when her life was worrying in the darkness. She didn't cry when she was scratched while falling. Now, when she saw Ye Feng, she felt wronged and rushed to her heart. She couldn't help but feel sore in her nose, and tears kept spinning in her eyes...

She was afraid of causing distraction to Ye Feng, so she forced herself to hold back her tears.

Just like a small pebble, it was first a small circle of ripples, and then gradually rippled the entire Xinhu...

There are waves of warm currents constantly eroding...
Chapter completed!