Chapter 1018 (1/2)
Ye Zhen took a fire red feather to open his eyes, she was stunned to look at the pale face of the ink Zhan, he would have died because of her rebirth, had known this, she would not appear in his life.
But if she doesn't meet him again, she probably won't worry about his injury.
If he took the bird's feathers and murongke just saw some things in the past life, she really didn't want him to forget her again.
”Ah Zhan, will you wake up?” Ye Zhen lies on the chest of Mo Rong Zhan, tears can't control to overflow finally.
Murong Ke heard the voice of sobbing coming out of the room. He was startled and hurried in, ”Yaoyao, what's the matter with the emperor?”
Other people's faces changed, thinking that Mo Rong Zhan was in trouble.
”It's said that if he doesn't wake up tonight, he'll never wake up.” Zhao Ning said in a low voice.
Lin Zhiran looked back at her coldly.
She patted Zhao Ning on the shoulder. Although she was only a doctor in Huajia Village, her medical skills were not so bad. She could see whether a person could survive or not.
”I'm fine.” Ye Zhen wiped tears on his face, ”you all go out, don't come in.”
Murong Ke walked past, saw Mo Rong Zhan's chest in slight undulation, he looked at Ye Zhen anxiously, ”Yaoyao...”
”I was just upset for a moment.” Zhen a smile, ”I have reluctantly out of the leaf.”
”Good!” Murong Ke nodded heavily.
All people have retreated out, leaf Zhen just low Mou looks at the feather in the hand, she is willing to use all, exchange him to come back again.
Even if he might forget her
She'll bring it back to him.
She loves him so much that he won't be willing to hurt her a second time.
Ye Zhen will feather in the spirit spring, after a while, the feather will turn open, melt in the water can not see a trace.
”Azan, I'm sure you'll wake up.” Ye Zhen feeds him to drink bit by bit.
”I'm waiting for you. You must Wake up well. ” Ye Zhen choked and said.
Until all the Lingquan drink down, Ye Zhen just covered his mouth and cried bitterly, but she did not dare to cry out, she did not want to be heard of her pain by others.
……
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”Ah Zhan, I wish I could be a man of one heart, and my white head would not leave each other...”
”You are my own and can't give you to other women.”
”Ah Zhan, I'm Yaoyao...”
”Young...”
Mo Rong Zhan was walking in the dark. He heard someone whispering in his ears. His voice was sweet and soft. He wanted to hear what she was saying, but his voice was gone.
Who is it? Who is talking in his ear.
”If you don't remember me, I'll give you a signal.” Suddenly a more immature voice sounded in his ear.