"Mother Shang, you go and prepare a hot ginger soup, put more ginger and add some honey to it...... Forehead! By the way, Xiaoyu, you warm another cup of hot milk, go quickly! ”

Although Lan Jing's mouth didn't stop, he commanded quite methodically, Chu Lian looked at Lan Keman's thin little face with a painful face, reached out and shook Lan Jing's palm, raised his head, and looked at him gently and trustingly.

Chu Lian deeply knew that as long as Lan Jing was there, she didn't need to worry about anything, looking at Lan Jing's haggard and slightly vicissitudes of life, the soft feeling of distress in her heart suddenly rose, lingering and unsolvable.

Lan Jing stretched out his warm big hand and gently stroked the top of Chu Lian's head a few times, Chu Lian looked up at those calm and powerful eyes, and nodded lightly.

The sobbing sound also ended, no longer panicked, just sat on Lan Keman's couch, holding Lan Keman's two thin palms tightly with both hands, putting them to his mouth and forehead from time to time to kiss and mutter.

"Lian'er, come, you drink saliva first."

Lan Jing filled a cup of warm water in a round jade porcelain bowl, handed it to Chu Lian's hand, watched her drink it, and then sat down opposite Chu Lian, lowering his eyes silently.

"Man'er, what the hell happened to her? Why did you stay on the mountain for such a long time, did you encounter some fierce beast or a sudden vision? ”

Chu Lian turned her eyes that had been spreading love, detached herself from Lan Keman's somewhat thin face, looked at Lan Jing, and asked anxiously.

Lan Jing's black eyebrows suddenly frowned, and there seemed to be an unprovoked confusion in his eyes, as if the sky was full of fog, boundless.

Silently, after a while, Lan Jing looked at Chu Lian's anxious eyes, as if he was carefully considering how to answer so that Chu Lian would not be worried, but also explain what he was thinking in his heart.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, and Lan Jingcai took away the empty Runyu porcelain cup from Chu Lian's hand, turned around and placed it in a few small trays, and said slowly:

"Lian'er, for this matter, I haven't investigated very clearly, the little prince said that the two of them fell into a cold snow cave due to a heavy snow avalanche, fortunately there is a shallow cold pool in the hole, the cold pool contains many ice fish, the little prince disregarded his identity, and personally caught it, and it was the little prince who personally slaughtered and cleaned it up and gave it to Man'er to eat, so that the two of them could survive."

Lan Jing reached out and took a cup, poured himself a cup of warm tea, and said with some surprise while sipping lightly:

The little prince said that Man'er was weak in physical strength, not good at running, and the cold in the cave was abnormal, so the ice fish could not be cooked and had to be eaten, so that the cold and body were too tired, so that he fainted......

But when I looked at the little prince, he didn't look tired and unbearable, and it seemed that his physical strength was still very good.

You weren't at the scene at the time, you didn't see that scene, I saw it with my own eyes, it was the little prince who came down the mountain with his arms on his arms, and when everyone greeted him, Ling Xingyue didn't seem to have a red face and a breathless mouth.

Apart from...... In addition to the fact that his wrist seems to be injured, his physical strength is still very good, and his complexion is not particularly haggard, and Man'er, it is said that in the past many days, he has suffered such hardships and hardships, and Man'er should be haggard, and even his fingertips do not have any frostbite, and his complexion seems to be more ruddy, so I always feel that there should be something inside......

But maybe it's just that I'm thinking too much, because that little prince doesn't seem to need to deceive people, but maybe it's for Man'er's reputation, it's possible to hide something. ”

After Lan Jing said softly and slowly to Chu Lian, he returned to his seat and sat down without saying a word.

Chu Lian didn't ask closely, because today's Lan Jing seems to be the most talked about in recent years, which shows that in Lan Jing's heart, he must regard this matter as very important, and he is also very suspicious, which is why he has this.

So Chu Lian stood up, let go of Lan Keman's hands, walked over, and stroked Lan Jing's shoulder a few times, as if to bounce away the fatigue and anxiety for him, and then said in a very soft and steady tone:

"Brother Jing, the most important thing now is that Man'er is back, and she is in good health, isn't everything perfect enough? In other things, whether it's these little doubts or the truth of the matter, in fact, it's not that important, is it? ”

Lan Jing stretched out his long arm, hugged Chu Lian lightly around his waist, nodded, his face was no longer gloomy and anxious, and seemed to have calmed down.

In fact, Lan Jing deliberately ignored him and saw that there seemed to be a lot of very dense and deep wounds on the wrists of the little prince that day that seemed to be torn by a fierce beast, and Lan Keman's chest coat also had a fishy smell, especially near the corner of Man'er's mouth, which seemed to be filled with a strong bloody smell, but that breath was also a little strange, not only did it not have an unbearable fishy smell, but it was fragrant and tight, Lan Jing's heart was slightly confused, but it was not good to talk to Chu Lian about this matter, so as not to make Chu Lian worry and trouble.

Soon, the hot milk and ginger honey water were brought in, and they were placed on a small table of bamboo leaf carvings in front of Lan Keman's collapse as instructed.

Chu Lian looked at Lan Keman's face that was still ruddy although she was much thinner, and her heart was a lot calmer.

Anyway, when Man'er arrived home, and Lan Jing stood behind her steadily, looking at herself and her daughter with gentle and trustworthy eyes, Chu Lian seemed to feel that the worry was getting lighter and lighter, and slowly disappeared from her heart, disappearing into the steaming steam, and she couldn't be found again.

Chu Lian first personally picked up the old ginger honey water that night, used a sinking wooden round wooden spoon to hold a little, blew it slightly, and took advantage of the moment when it was slightly hot but not scalded, carefully fed it to Lan Keman's mouth, gently probed it in with a wooden spoon, and gently poured the water into it.

It's a pity that Lan Keman still doesn't have the consciousness to swallow, and still closes his mouth slightly, as if he is asleep in a very deep dream, as if he can't come out, his face is quiet, his eyes are lightly closed, and his half-draped silk hair is like dew moisturizing and extracting a cold and elegant form.

"Man'er's face seems to have changed slightly, I can't say where it has changed, but it must have changed......

When Chu Lian had just blown the cold ginger honey water, while looking at Man'er's pretty and thin face, she somehow suddenly had this idea in her heart.

However, Chu Lian suddenly found that Man'er was in a coma and could no longer swallow on her own, so that little doubt disappeared all of a sudden, and her eyes began to worry about it again.