Hearing this, Song Yiping put her flat, scooped out a bowl of spirit snake soup and came to her side. Then he helped her up and leaned against his arms, feeding her carefully.
Looking at the spirit snake soup flowing down the corner of his mouth, Song Yiping can't help but feel a little anxious. She couldn't eat in the faint, so she couldn't feed in.
After thinking about it, he took a sip of snake soup from a bowl, and then bent down to ferry the snake soup into her mouth.
One side of the Phoenix nine is drinking soup, a glimpse of this scene, can not help picking eyebrows. This boy is good!
Xuan Yuan Mo Ze lightly glanced at, then took back the sight, looked to the Phoenix nine to ask: "do you want to add another bowl?"
"Did you eat it?" Feng nine asked, see he did not speak, then smile: "did not eat to eat a little, this soup boiled to now taste can be strong, is the essence."
She said with a smile. She finished the soup in the bowl and handed it to him.
See this, Xuan Yuan Mo Ze this just stretched out a hand to take to drink up.
Song Yiping fed a small half of the bowl, then saw the comatose eyelashes gently tremble, then slowly opened his eyes, that pair of calm eyes in front of the people, appeared confused color.
"Yiping?"
Her voice was so weak that she could not hear it without listening carefully.
"It's me, Arlene. I'm back." Song Yiping looks at her with red eyes. Her voice chokes like something is stuck in her throat.
"I must be dead to see you." Her eyes were empty and her voice murmured. She was burned to death by fire, set fire to death by her people.
She must be dead, only to see the heart of the people, she must be dead, just did not feel the pain of the flame burning.
"No, you're not dead, a Ling. You're OK. Madame Ling saved you. You're still alive." Song Yiping said in a hurry and helped her to see the Phoenix nine beside her.
"You see, this is Mrs. Ling. She saved you."
Ye Ling's empty eyes fell on the woman in green beside the fire. A woman she had never seen before, was she the one who saved her? She must be a very good person to save her under the eyes of those eight families.
Thank you very much
Gently a thank you, tears from the corner of the eye also with the slide. Her people wanted to burn her, but a woman she didn't know saved her.
Feng Jiu looked at her and said, "have another bowl of soup! Toning the body. " Then he took a look at Song Yiping.
"Yes, yes. Another bowl of soup to warm up." Song Yiping said, and quickly scooped a bowl of soup, carefully fed her to drink.
After drinking the soup, she could not bear to toss and fell asleep in Song Yiping's arms. Watching her sleep in the past, Song Yiping can't help looking at Feng Jiu.
"Madame Ling."
Feng Jiu got up and came to her to have a check. After a long time, she was surprised and said, "she is a pure Yin body, but now the body is seriously damaged by Qi and blood, just like..." She pondered and looked at Ye Ling thoughtfully.
"Like what?" Song Yiping couldn't help asking.
Feng nine did not answer him, but came to the side of Xuanyuan Moze and said, "husband, do you think there is a ghost that can hide in her body?" She felt something was wrong with her body.
Xuanyuan Moze looked at her, and then his eyes fell on Ye Ling.
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