Chapter 3553
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Hearing this, Song Yiping laid her flat and scooped a bowl of spirit snake soup to her. He then helped her up into his arms and carefully fed her little mouthfuls.
Seeing the spirit snake soup flowing down the corner of her mouth, Song Yiping could not help but feel anxious. She had fainted and could not eat at all. Even if he fed her like this, she would not be able to eat.
After thinking about it, he picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of spirit snake soup. Then he bent down and used his mouth to pass the snake soup into her mouth.
Fengjiu was drinking soup on the side. When he saw this scene from the corner of his eye, he could not help but raise his eyebrows. This kid was good!
Xuanyuan Moze faintly glanced at him and looked away. He looked at Fengjiu and asked, "Do you want another bowl?"
"Have you eaten?" Fengjiu asked. Seeing that he did not speak, he smiled and said, "If you haven't eaten, then eat a little first. This soup has been simmering for a long time. It's all essence."
She smiled and finished the soup in the bowl. Then she scooped a bowl for him.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze reached out to take the bowl and drink it.
After Song Yiping fed her half a bowl, he saw the originally unconscious person's eyelashes tremble slightly. Then she slowly opened her eyes. When the pair of calm eyes saw the person in front of her, confusion appeared.
"Yiping?"
Her voice was very weak. It was so weak that if one did not listen carefully, they would not be able to hear it.
"It's me, Ah Ling. I'm back." Song Yiping looked at her with red eyes. His voice was choked as if there was something stuck in his throat.
"I must have died to be able to see you." Her eyes were empty as she muttered. She was burned to death. Burned to death by the fire set by her clansmen.
She must have died for her to see the person she missed so much. She must have died for her to not feel the pain of the flames burning her body.
"No, you're not dead. Ah Ling, you're fine. Madam Ling saved you. You're still alive." Song Yiping quickly said and helped her up so that she could see Fengjiu.
"Look, this is Madam Ling. She saved you."
Ye Ling's empty gaze fell upon the azure-robed woman beside the fire. She had never seen this woman before. Was she the one who had saved her? To be able to save her under the eyes of those eight clans, she must be a very powerful person.
"Thank you."
She thanked him softly as tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Her clansmen wanted to burn her to death, but a woman she didn't know saved her.
Fengjiu looked at her and said, "Drink another bowl of soup! Nourish the body. "As he spoke, he glanced at Song Yiping.
"Yes, drink another bowl of soup to warm your body." Song Yiping said, and quickly scooped another bowl of soup and carefully fed her to drink.
After drinking the soup, her weak body couldn't bear the torment, so she fell asleep in Song Yiping's arms. Seeing her fall asleep, Song Yiping couldn't help but look at Fengjiu.
"Madam Ling."
Fengjiu stood up and walked over to her side to check. After a long while, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes. "She has a Pure Yin Body, but her body is severely damaged. It's like …" She fell into deep thought as she stared at Ye Ling.
"Like what?" Song Yiping couldn't help but ask.
Fengjiu didn't answer him. Instead, she walked over to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "Husband, do you think there's a Yin Soul that can hide in her body?" She felt that something was wrong with her body.
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