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

“…”

"What should I do to save everything?"

“…”

"Nanyan, tell me."

“…”

Nanyan couldn't speak.

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

Is he sober or is he already crazy?

What exactly should he do to himself?

Nan Yan looked at him tremblingly, his back pressed against the head of the bed, and the whole bed was trembling slightly. The bed curtain was shaking, and the light and shadow flashed, giving people the illusion that it was almost shaking the mountain.

She said hoarsely: "I..."

"Tell me," Zhu Feng said with a word of pain, even his voice was filled with pain, and he said with difficulty: "What should I do."

“…”

What should I do?

Who knows what to do?

Zhu Feng turned out to be such a confident person. He always held his destiny in his own hands, never believed in heaven, let alone fate. It is because of this that he could fight in blood and snatch the supreme position in the world into his own hands.

He was also confident that nothing was something he could not get.

But the little woman in front of him could destroy her with just a little finger, but she gave herself such a problem.

He didn't know what to do to save her.

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

So, this is the bitterness of fate?

And all of this is caused by oneself!

Zhu Feng said, his voice becoming heavier and he could hardly speak. He could only use heavy breathing and said to her with a burst of heartache: "What should I do?"

Never saw him like this before, Nan Yan was stunned.

Obviously, you should be harder and harder.

No matter how painful or regretful he is, he can no longer be moved.

But at this time, the soreness and pain that were beating in the whole body, and the things in the chest could not deceive themselves.

After a while, a dry sound was squeezed out from his throat and said with difficulty: "Master, you"

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

There was only a loud clang.

Nan Yan was shocked, but Zhu Feng seemed to be in a mood, unable to hear anything at all, and could not feel anything at all, and he didn't even look back.

"Empress!"

Ran Xiaoyu's panic sound came from behind him, and then a burst of rapid footsteps came.

Suddenly, Zhu Feng was shocked.

“…!”

Nan Yan was stunned, opened his eyes wide and looked at his red eyes. He felt his hands slowly soften after twitching. Then, he fell down towards him like a mountain of jade.

"ah!"

Nan Yan let out a low cry in surprise, and felt Zhu Feng's tall body pressing on his body.

And from behind, Ran Xiaoyu's pale face appeared.

She raised her arms, looking panicked.

"Empress, how are you?"

“…”

Nan Yan couldn't speak at all. She looked at Zhu Feng in her arms, then at Ran Xiaoyu, and ran in behind her. He Yi and Eunuch Yu and others who were froze in shock. After a while, Ran Xiaoyu knocked Zhu Feng out with her hand knife!
Chapter completed!