princess from the underworld

Chapter 159 text 166
In front of the tent where Zi Yan was.

A gust of hot air continued to radiate from the tent, directly hitting Yu Jiannan's forehead, and a drop of cold sweat fell down.

Luck keeps the infuriating qi low-key, every step closer, the more difficult it is to breathe.

At the door, there was a low voice: "Who!"

"Me." Yu Jiannan was a little short of breath, and the words he said were a little depressed.

After the words fell, suddenly the air pressure around him became normal, and his breathing became smoother. Yu Jiannan lifted the curtain and walked in.

All he could see was a small bed, and the environment was quite harsh. Yu Jiannan's heart suddenly tightened, as if something was tightly squeezed.

Zi Yan and Yi were curled up on the bed, cold sweat continuously oozing from his forehead, the corners of the moon-white clothes hung down to the ground, covered with yellow dust, he bit his lip, and tightly grasped his chest with one hand, his fingertips were wet. Bai, trembling all over...

Yu Jiannan strode to his window, Ziyan stopped short: "Don't come over!"

stand still.

"I...it's fine..."

"It's okay if you're already like this!" Yu Jiannan couldn't help scolding angrily.

Zi Yan frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's just... too tired... let me take a rest..."

I don't know why, but Yu Jiannan's anger kept rising. There were very few things that could make him angry before, but since he met him, his actions would make him feel strange emotions. He ignored Ziyan's stop , strode forward, "You are already like this, so why are you trying to be brave!"

Zi Yan felt the approach of a strange breath, and just wanted to refuse, but her whole body was weak. The lack of rest for many days had almost worn out her body that could not help but wear it down.

When I was the weakest, I was also the most vigilant. I stayed up all day, and when I heard Yu Jiannan's voice, it was like a balloon that was already inflated broke a hole, and all the tiredness came up like this. , no more strength.

A pair of heavy hands were covered, icy cold, the calluses on the hands covered the debt, but it gave people a feeling of peace of mind, and couldn't resist the tiredness anymore, Zi Yan fell asleep.

"Why do you have a fever..." Just about to ask, when I looked down, Ziyan had her eyes closed, her mouth still tightly pursed, and her hand was curled up like a kitten.

Yu Jiannan couldn't help laughing, shook his head amusedly, and picked her up, the environment here is too bad, it's not suitable for recuperating.

Just raised the strength, tried to hug him, but it was unexpectedly light!
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Uh... I don't say, you should know what to do.

That one, that is you, leave a comment before leaving! !Otherwise I will eat you! !Kaka——

(End of this chapter)