Chapter 1072: Why are you always so good to me ...

This sentence seems to have magical magic, and often speaking from Ye Fengkou, can make Yan Zijie feel inexplicably at ease.
Whenever she was in danger, when she was afraid, Ye Feng rescued her again and again and comforted her ...
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 do you do
What do you do
How can I return your affection?
Ye Feng, I can'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, wet her cheeks, and landed on a nearby stone, slowly seeping ...
One drop seemed to fall on Ye Feng's hand, and he recovered instantly as if burned.
Yan Ziyu was startled, fumbled and held it up, her voice seemed to have a grievance: "Ye Feng ..."
Ye Feng's hand fumbled and wiped 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, I won't Make you something ... "
He suddenly coughed, and although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't stop for a moment.
Yan Ziyu opened her eyes wide and wanted to see what happened to Ye Feng, but it was still dark: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, what happened to you? Have you been seriously injured ?! Does it hurt? Why do you cough? Not stop? "
Tears seem to be flowing outward again.
Ye Feng had stopped coughing at this time. His voice seemed to be weak, but the weakness was fleeting. He said lightly: "It's all right, it's just a flesh wound. I just accidentally sucked in the falling dust. So I coughed a few times ... "
dust?
Maybe ...
Yan Ziyu's chaotic mind was a little firm. She clenched Ye Feng's hand tightly, and seemed to want to draw courage from this hand.
She held his hand and didn't dare relax.
Feeling that he is truly by his side, she is not alone in this dark sky, Ye Feng is with her ...
She felt that her chest was a little blocked, and the boulder on her side made her breathless.
She wanted to push away the big stone around her, but had 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 Zijie's voice was full of helplessness.
"Master Han and Girl Ning will come ... Zi Xie, don't be discouraged ..."
The space was extremely small and sealed with rubble. After a while, oxygen began to run short.
Yan Ziyu gradually felt cold, her chest was getting more and more sullen, her head was a bit drowsy, and she seemed to be going to sleep in the next second. She murmured, "Ye Feng ... I am so sleepy ... ... "
Ye Feng shook her hand tightly: "Zi Lu, 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 the calm tone finally got a little flustered, and the words finally became more and more: "Zi Xie, you can't sleep! You won't wake up when you sleep! Think about your family, They are waiting for you at home! Your ... husband is still outside the cave ... "