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After changing his clothes, Ye Zhiqiu struggled to wash up.

Having experienced yesterday's life-and-death frontline, she seems to have forgotten the feeling of wanting to escape by death.

The passing of blood and the passing of life made her understand the meaning of living.

Yes, after death she will know nothing. [

Only by being alive can she have hope to get out of this prison! ——

An hour later, when Ling Mufeng reappeared in the room, Ye Zhiqiu still looked alert.

But Ling Mufeng seemed to be in a good mood today, and he didn't lose his temper at all.

Seeing her get up, he asked the servants to bring a bowl of steaming Danggui black chicken soup.

"I heard people say that this woman eats the best food, it replenishes blood."

Ling Mufeng brought the soup to Ye Zhiqiu, "Come on, drink it."

Ye Zhiqiu's heart tightened.

Seeing Ling Mufeng's amiable appearance, I don't know what's wrong with him.

What black chicken soup, I'm afraid there is something shameful in it!

But seeing Ling Mufeng's eager eyes, Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to say anything, he stretched out his hand to grab the bowl, and drank the soup wheezingly.

But she never thought that Ling Mufeng made a move that surprised her even more!

He took the spoon and stirred in the soup bowl.

Then, scoop up a spoonful of soup and hand it to her mouth!

A drop of cold sweat fell, and Ye Zhiqiu's eyes went straight!

He, he is going to feed me!

"Why don't you drink it? Worried about being hot?"

Ling Mufeng frowned suspiciously, took a sip himself: "It's not hot."

Then, he took another spoonful of soup and brought it to Ye Zhiqiu's mouth: "Drink."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. [

However, seeing Ling Mufeng's slightly impatient eyes, she understood something, and immediately opened her mouth to drink up the soup in the spoon!

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