When Feng Dingchu came in to see Chu Qianli, she was still wrapping herself with a quilt, trembling with coldness.
"You, stop looking for yourself... I'm short-sighted now... I don't have the strength to stop you... Ha Qiu!"
Outside, Aunt Sun whispered: "Young Master, I have cooked a bowl of ginger soup, why don't I... let the girl drink it first?"
Feng Dingchu usually ignores the people here, just occasionally makes fireworks and candies with the children.
But this time, Aunt Sun's words finally made him react.
He walked to the door and reached out to pick up the bowl from Aunt Sun's hand.
Aunt Sun was stunned for a long time, but she didn't react.
The young master is finally willing to take care of them?
After finally coming to his senses, Aunt Sun quickly handed the bowl to him carefully, his movements were very stiff, for fear that he would accidentally touch a finger of his.
Feng Dingchu took the bowl over, and said nothing, just walked quietly to Chu Qianli.
This bowl of ginger soup was sent to her. Remember the website address
Chu Qianli sneezed again, then took it with both hands, and drank it.
Still feel cold.
I have taken medicine to prevent colds, but now I have a bowl of ginger soup. Although it is still cold, my stomach seems to be warmer.
After a while, a little sweat came out from my forehead, and my body finally stopped trembling.
She let out a long sigh.
Cold and very tired.
"Achu..."
"I won't seek a short opinion of myself." This is the first calm and calm word that Feng Dingchu said after being poisoned in the palace.
Chu Qianli's heart moved, and his fingertips tensed for a moment: "Do you... mind saying it again?"
"I will not seek my own opinions, from now on, never again."
This time, Feng Dingchu's voice was a little more certain. Although it was not as gentle and smiling as the tone of the first meeting, it seemed that it sounded a little more quiet at this time.
Yes, it is tranquility.
It's just that kind of thing, Ning He after he calmed down.
Chu Qianli was excited and moved. This guy finally really didn't want to die.
"Why? I feel guilty because I have caused me to get sick?"
Feng Dingchu's eyes fell on her eyes. After just looking for a moment, he stood up and left.
Chu Qianli was still a little uneasy. When it wasn't that cold, she quickly came out of the quilt.
He casually put on his outer robe and chased him out.
Feng Dingchu was standing by the river. The wind was very cold. It blew on his body, but it blew a warm breath.
He was wearing the outer robe she prepared for her.
The outer robe has fur, and it looks very warm.
Chu Qianli walked quickly behind him: "Achu..."
"It's cold here, what are you doing?" Feng Dingchu turned around and glanced at her.
With his hand raised, the outer robe on his body immediately fell on Chu Qianli.
Chu Qianli almost sneezed again.
He grabbed his outer robe and hurriedly wrapped it tightly.
It was really warm, with his body temperature.
"I said, I will no longer seek suspicion, you don't have to be so nervous."
"How can I not be nervous? You don't know how terrible it is to stand on a pile of corpses, covered in blood."
Chu Qianli had some resentment. No one who had seen him could not help but be nervous.
At that time, he had no breath of life, and his whole body was filled with the smell of death.
Feng Dingchu suddenly curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "It's rare and weird! How many times have you seen when I kill the enemy on the battlefield?"
Chu Qianli didn't say anything, just stared at his lips.
The faint smile on her lips was frozen in her heart. This chapter has been completed!