The candle on the pillar lamp resting on the golden silk nanmu table suddenly burst out with a "crackling" sound, which made the cold left hall more popular.

Leng Qing was originally holding the ginseng soup and was worried, but when she heard Yan Ziming ask her, Leng Qing lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Ziming, with a tangled look on her face, and her tone was also very entangled: "The soup is no problem, but Wang Quan didn't bring a soup spoon over, such a big jar of ginseng soup, you have a wound on your back and it's inconvenient to sit up, how do you want to drink it?!"

Yan Ziming, who was still full of doubts and was ready to let Leng Qing call Wang Quan for questioning, heard Leng Qing's words, and saw Leng Qing's entangled little appearance, Yan Ziming was really a little crying and laughing. But Yan Ziming didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that if he laughed, it would involve the wound on his back, Yan Ziming held back the smile that overflowed to his lips back into his stomach.

I saw Yan Ziming bending his eyebrows, looking at Leng Qing with a silent smile, a little funny and a little helpless: "Who said I was going to drink!"

When Leng Qing heard this, she subconsciously frowned: "You don't drink, who drinks?"

Nodding, Yan Ziming and Leng Qing looked at each other, with an indescribable smile on his eyebrows and lips.

Seeing this, Leng Qing's doubts became more and more serious: Is Yan Ziming evil spirit......

But seeing Yan Ziming's lips closed, although the voice of the exit was still weak, it could be clearly heard in the quiet left hall: "I don't drink, you drink! You also saw it, although I was so seriously injured, didn't it take long to wake up? You can rest assured, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, my internal strength is strong, and my body bones are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, and now you have helped me stitch up all the wounds, this little injury, but it will not cost my Yan Ziming's life!"

Moreover, Mu Wen and Wang Quan's two guys ate a whole bottle of the Nine-Turn Soul Rejuvenation Pill for me before, and that thing was developed with more than ten of the most nourishing herbs in the world, I don't know how many times stronger than this jar of monotonous ginseng soup! Moreover, now the medicinal power of the Nine-Turn Soul Rejuvenation Pill is still accumulated in my body and has not been completely digested!

If you have to put it another way, you see that my body is so weak now, and you are giving me the Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill. If you poured ginseng soup into me again, you are not afraid that I will not be replenished and will be discouraged? Therefore, it doesn't matter if I drink it now or not. It's your ......" The voice was paused. saw Yan Ziming's eyes turn, and he actually skimmed Leng Qing's feet.

Yan Ziming had been focusing on Leng Qing's upper body before, only paying attention to the movements of Leng Qing's hands, but ignoring that Leng Qing's feet had always been bare!

If it weren't for the misunderstanding of Leng Qing just now, Yan Ziming didn't dare to go to see Leng Qing. Instead, he lowered his eyes, afraid that Yan Ziming would not notice until now that Leng Qing had been standing barefoot on the cold floor tiles!

This way north, Yan Ziming and Leng Qing got along for 25 days, Yan Ziming didn't dare to say how much he knew Leng Qing, because Yan Ziming always couldn't see through Leng Qing, but at least one thing, Yan Ziming dared to pat his chest and say, he couldn't know it best! That is, Leng Qing was very cold!!

Because of Leng Qing's fear of cold, since entering the border of the Red Ice Country. On the way to Huai'an, the capital of the Chibing Country, Yan Ziming and Mu Wen were really tossed by Leng Qing, especially when the three of them stayed in the carriage at night, almost all the cotton wool of him and Mu Wen was given to Leng Qing, and the two of them only left two quilts, one for each person.

But Rao is like this, Leng Qing, who is dominating a few cotton wools by one person, is still shivering with cold, and he can't sleep well all night, disturbing Yan Ziming and Muwen can't rest quietly.

Leng Qing is really not an ordinary chill. As far as Yan Ziming, Mu Wen, and Wang Quan have seen all the women together, I'm afraid that they are not as cold as Leng Qing alone!

At this moment, looking at Leng Qing's jade feet stained with a lot of coagulated blood, Yan Ziming's mood is not complicated-

Leng Qing, who was so afraid of the cold, was now standing barefoot on the cold and piercing floor tiles, but Leng Qing seemed to be unaware. I couldn't feel the chill under her feet......

In this way, it can only prove that Leng Qing has been standing on the floor tiles barefoot for a long time, so long that Leng Qing's feet have been frozen numb!!

At this moment, Leng Qing looked down at her own feet with Yan Ziming's gaze, but only saw her feet stained with coagulated blood. I didn't see anything else out of the ordinary.

At the moment when Leng Qing looked up at Yan Ziming suspiciously, Leng Qing heard Yan Ziming's cold and cold, but mixed with obvious caring words: "You have always been afraid of the cold, but now you have been standing barefoot on the cold floor tiles, the cold has penetrated into the bone marrow, if you don't drink this jar of ginseng soup, you will suffer the sin you will suffer afterwards!"

"Of course, I can't force you if you don't drink it. But I must warn you beforehand that I myself am in this miserable state now, and if you fall again, I will not have the man to serve you. When that happens, don't blame me. Xu was afraid that Leng Qing would not listen to him, and he didn't want to drink the can of ginseng soup, so Yan Zi Mingfu added a few more words.

It's just that Yan Ziming had good intentions, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that his words changed his taste.

It's all strange that Yan Ziming seems to have gotten used to the days when he was fighting with Leng Qing in the past, and there was always a feeling of being caught with a gun and a stick between his words, even at this moment, Yan Ziming was so seriously injured that he couldn't move!

However, although Yan Ziming's words are not likable, Leng Qing can hear the meaning of Yan Ziming's words very clearly-

Today, she Leng Qing has to drink this jar of ginseng soup, but if she doesn't drink it, if she Leng Qing falls ill because of this, he Yan Ziming doesn't have that kung fu, and he won't care about her!

For Yan Ziming, who is so wrong-hearted, obviously a tofu heart, but has to pretend to be a knife, Leng Qing has seen it more than once or twice, so Leng Qing has no intention of bothering with Yan Ziming.

Leng Qing knew that what Yan Ziming said was the truth, she was now cold and numb, and her feet were frozen by the cold and biting floor tiles, and the reason why Leng Qing could still stand was because her feet were frozen stiff, which made Leng Qing unable to weaken her legs!

Leng Qing also knew that with her current state, she really couldn't hold on. She could still rely on her tense nerves to hold herself up, but once she fell, it wasn't going to be able to recover anytime soon.

Moreover, although Yan Ziming has injuries on her body, she does need nutrients to replenish her body more than her, who is just cold, but as Yan Ziming said, Wang Quan and Mu Wen have fed Yan Ziming enough pills before...... That's more than worth the loss!

Yes, after weighing it again and again, Leng Qing felt that she didn't need to confront Yan Ziming because of her feelings.

Holding the jar of ginseng soup that had gradually cooled, Leng Qing pursed her lips and smiled at Yan Ziming, and said: "Okay, I'll drink this can of ginseng soup first, and when you want to drink it, I'll go and boil it for you personally, and I'll give you back this can of ginseng soup!"

After that, Leng Qing held the jar of ginseng soup in her hand, and drank all the ginseng soup in the clay pot into her abdomen, even the ginseng cut into round slices, Leng Qing did not let go!

The warm ginseng soup entered the abdomen, and it didn't take long for Leng Qing's cold internal organs and limbs to warm up, so uncomfortable.

Yan Ziming, who was lying flat on the golden silk nanmu bed, only saw Leng Qing finally feed the jar of ginseng soup into her own belly, but she didn't know that when Leng Qing drank the jar of ginseng soup, her mood was extremely complicated and bitter, just as bitter as the jar of ginseng soup she drank-

Until this moment, Leng Qing finally had to admit that she was really not a good person!

Yan Ziming treats her so sincerely and thinks about her everywhere, but she ...... But he has been carefully calculating Yan Ziming step by step!

Leng Qing does not deny that at the beginning, Leng Qing offered to treat Yan Ziming's injuries, and the purpose was indeed very simple - to save Yan Ziming!

However, when Leng Qing learned that Yan Ziming was awake the whole time, just to prevent her from being distracted when she stitched up his wounds, so that she could take the needle without any worries, and Yan Ziming would rather endure the pain than open her eyes, Leng Qing started other calculations in her heart.

From the time Yan Ziming took the initiative to ask the sentence "Is the ginseng soup boiled?" And from the moment Leng Qing stepped out and went to get the ginseng soup, Leng Qing's calculation of Yan Ziming officially began.

Smart and calm as cold as a clear day, how could she really be so confused as to hold a crockpot that had been simmering in the charcoal fire with her bare hands for a long time?

Even if Leng Qing was really worried that the ginseng soup would be burned dry, she was Leng Qing! How could she not do such a stupid thing! She was just ...... It's just to pave the way for her later calculations!

Since she dared to stretch out her hand towards the scorching charcoal fire, she had already expected that Yan Ziming would definitely speak in time to stop her "reckless" behavior, because Leng Qing knew that from the first step she stepped out towards the silver charcoal stove where the ginseng soup was boiled, she felt that there was a gaze behind her that had been fixed on her.

Although Wang Quan and Mu Wen hadn't left the left hall at that time, Leng Qing knew that the people who would stare at her so unscrupulously were no one else except Yan Ziming!

After that, Leng Qing deliberately pretended to be a copy and didn't want to tell Sù Yan Ziming why she committed such a "mistake", and deliberately guided Yan Ziming to ask her by herself, and then Leng Qing could logically tell Sù Yan Ziming her "mind".

Leng Qing is like this, nothing more than to let Yan Ziming clearly understand that he Yan Ziming is "very important" in her Leng Qing's heart. It is important that because she was "worried" about Yan Ziming for a while, she was so confused that she could serve the crockpot that had been simmering in the charcoal fire for a long time with her bare hands, just to prevent the ginseng soup from being burned dry. (To be continued.) )

PS: Forget jì tell everyone that the content of Chapter 58 of Volume 4 has been revised......