Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 391 The Life of the Raiders 47
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On the verge of death.

Ye Nanjin vaguely heard noises coming from around her.

What is it?
Was it the phantom sound she heard before she was about to die?
She seemed to see Anxiu's face, as well as Uncle Min and the others. They surrounded her, calling her name anxiously.

Is it true, or is it false?

Or is it that she has already arrived in hell, and this is what she saw when she entered hell?
Anxiu seemed to have touched his face, and he called out his name with tears in his eyes.

Hey.

What a distressed person.

She hasn't asked him yet, is he tired of being a half-immortal?

He bears so many responsibilities and talents, is there something he is sad about?

But these...Ye Nanjin didn't have the energy to ask any more.

With the last bit of her strength, she stroked his cheek and said a word: "I, like you."

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Are you still alive?
Ye Nanjin opened her eyes and found herself lying in a white room. Her bed was white, and the bed gauze around her was also white.

under this white blanket.

She was still covered in heavy bandages and she couldn't move.

I can only watch here helplessly, very confused.

She thought she might not be dead.

Although the whiteness here looks so strange, she must not be dead, and the dead should not need bandages.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Ye Nanjin turned his head to look with difficulty.

He saw an extremely good-looking young man walking in with a basin in his hand.

He probably didn't realize that Ye Nanjin had woken up.

He put the water basin on the stool beside him and dampened the cloth towel.

Ye Nanjin felt that he was really good-looking, so good-looking that people couldn't look away.

He is like the lotus flower blooming on the snow-capped mountains, with an incomparably pure side in the coldness.

so familiar...

Ye Nanjin tried her best to focus her sight, opened her shivering mouth, and spit out a word: "You..."

who is it?

But she couldn't utter the complete words, because her throat hurt so badly, and when she opened her mouth, even her abdomen hurt so badly.

Hearing her voice, the man turned his head in surprise.

As if he had been redeemed, his originally sad eyes became bright and gentle.

He hurriedly stepped in front of her, with tears in his eyes: "Ye Nanjin, you are finally willing to wake up!"

Hearing his voice, Ye Nanjin calmed down for a long time before realizing...

"Secret cultivation?"

How has he changed.

Although the former dark cultivator was also extremely handsome, he only wore the cheapest clothes on weekdays and rarely dressed himself up.

But the dark cultivator right now is dressed in white, with his hair neatly tied up high, revealing his incomparably outstanding eyebrows and forehead.

His slender eyes were like hooks that hooked the soul, just looking at her made her subconsciously suffocate for a long time.

Anxiu's tears fell to the ground, his legs softened, and he slid and sat on the side of the bed.

He seemed very aggrieved, and tears kept falling one after another: "Ye Nanjin, I told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to go up the mountain alone. Why don't you listen to me? Do you know that you You almost died! Do you know that I almost couldn't save you!"

She didn't care about his feelings at all.

Little did she know how much pain he felt when he found out that she was hurt.

He squatted beside her every day, begging her to wake up and take a look at himself, but she refused.

(End of this chapter)