Chapter 3547 Pure Yin Body
Hearing this, Song Yiping flattened her, scooped a bowl of spirit snake soup to her side, then lifted her up and leaned against his arms, carefully feeding her in small sips.
Seeing the snake soup flowing down the corner of his mouth, Song Yiping couldn't help but feel anxious. After she passed out, she couldn't eat at all, so she couldn't feed it.
After thinking about it, he picked up the bowl and took a sip of the snake soup, then leaned down and put the snake soup into her mouth with his mouth.
Feng Jiu on the side was drinking soup when she caught a glimpse of this scene and raised her eyebrows involuntarily. This kid can do it!
Xuanyuan Moze glanced lightly, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Would you like to add another bowl?"
"Have you eaten?" Feng Jiu asked. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she smiled: "Eat a little before you eat. This soup has a strong taste now, and it's all the essence."
She said with a smile, finished the soup in the bowl, scooped a bowl and handed it to him.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze reached out to take it and started drinking.
After Song Yiping fed a small bowl, he saw the eyelashes of the comatose man fluttering slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the person in front of him, those calm eyes appeared confused. color.
"A flat?"
Her voice was so weak that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.
"It's me, A Ling, I'm back." Song Yiping looked at her with red eyes, his voice choked as if something was stuck in his throat.
"I must be dead before I can see you." Her eyes were empty, and her voice murmured. She was burned to death, set on fire by her clan and burned alive.
She must have died before she saw the person she was thinking about. She must have died before she felt the pain when the flames burned her body.
"No, you're not dead, A Ling, you're fine, Madam Ling rescued you, and you're still alive." Song Yiping said quickly, and helped her up so that she could see Feng Jiu beside her.
"Look, this is Mrs. Ling, who saved you."
Ye Ling's empty eyes fell on the woman in Tsing Yi beside the fire, a woman she had never seen before, was she the one who saved her? To be able to save her under the eyes of those eight families, she must be a very powerful person.
"Thank you."
She thanked me softly, and tears welled from the corners of my eyes. Her clan wanted to burn her to death, but a woman she never knew saved her.
Feng Jiu looked at her and said, "Have another bowl of soup! Make up your body." As she spoke, she glanced at Song Yiping.
"That's right, drink another bowl of soup to warm up your body." Song Yiping said, quickly scooped up another bowl of soup and fed her carefully.
After drinking the soup, she was weak and couldn't stand the toss, so she fell asleep in Song Yiping's arms. Seeing her fall asleep, Song Yiping couldn't help but look at Feng Jiu.
"Mrs Ling."
Feng Jiu got up and came to her side to check. After a long time, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and said, "She is a pure yin body, but now this body has a serious loss of essence, qi and blood, like... ..." She pondered, staring at Ye Ling thoughtfully.
"Like what?" Song Yiping couldn't help asking.
Feng Jiu didn't answer him, but came to Xuanyuan Moze's side and said, "Husband, do you think there is any ghost that can hide in her body?" She felt that something was wrong with her body.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Ye Ling.