Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 792 He also has a day of fear

Seeing that it was her, Shen Zhihan heaved a sigh of relief, touched her forehead with nostalgia, looked at her silver-white hair, and ran down her hair with great distress.

"Ahan?"

Seeing Ye Buyan woke up, he was so happy that he cried.

He was finally all right, really all right, she took care of him all night, and he was finally all right.

Great, this is the happiest thing in her life.

He didn't respond, but grabbed her hand, not daring to use force for fear of hurting her hand.

"Ahan..." Ye Buyan reached out to touch his forehead, and finally the fever subsided. She said happily, "You are finally fine. You burned all night yesterday. I used ice cubes to cool you down. My hands are freezing.!"

After the words fell, Ye Buyan felt that the back of her hand was being grasped, and she let out a soft cry in shock, she raised her eyes to look at him, "Ahan, what's wrong?"

What did he do to grab her hand suddenly, which startled her.

He should be fine, right?
If not, she would have to add some ice cubes to cool him down.

Shen Zhihan opened his eyes, the pupils were still blood red, with the enchanting red lotus, he looked straight at her, and shouted in a low and hoarse voice, "Yan'er, it's really you."

Ye Buyan quickly nodded and answered him, "Yeah, yes, it's me, I can see clearly, Shen Zhihan, it's really me, Ye Buyan."

What was he asking? Could it be that he was blind and couldn't see her? A real person, right in front of him, still asked this question.

Why did her Ahan suddenly become stupid?

Shen Zhihan smiled weakly, "It's really Yan'er, I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect it to be real."

He had a dream, saw Yan'er in the dream, dreamed that she was in his ear, constantly calling his name, constantly waking him up, and telling him not to fall asleep.

But the voice was too ethereal, too distant, like an auditory hallucination.

He was very scared, afraid that her voice would disappear, so he could only keep running after her voice.

Even in the dark, he didn't care whether he would be handsome or not, so he followed her voice and ran, finally saw the light in the dark, and finally opened his eyes.

He finally saw her.

But it still felt like a dream, so he just wanted to hold her hand and feel her presence. Only in this way would he not be afraid.

Shen Zhihan lowered his head and smiled bitterly. It turned out that he also had such a day, afraid of losing her, afraid of never seeing her again.

However, such fear made him very happy.

Shen Zhihan lay weakly, stretched out his hand to gently run down her silver-white hair, smiled foolishly, and lowered his head slowly, the red lotus in his bloody eyes had disappeared, and the red on his body had returned to normal.

It's just that his eyes were still a little blurred, he looked at her face affectionately, and raised his hand to gently caress her face.

"Yan'er." He murmured affectionately in a low voice, and then held her hand tightly with his big hand, unwilling to let go for the rest of his life.

At this time, it was already dark outside, the moonlight came in through the window, the summer wind blew, but it was cool, the surroundings were silent, and no one dared to disturb this world.

Ye Buyan felt a little uncomfortable, causing her to open her eyes suddenly, and looking at the furnishings in the room, her mind went blank, and the heavy breathing by her ears made her hands stiff.

Seeing Shen Zhihan who was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He's fine, he's alive.

(End of this chapter)