C240 (1/2)

Chu Yunqing looked at Song Rong silently. The girl in front of him was only as tall as a child, so how could this and this be done by a child?

Chu Yunqing sighed: ”How could you carry me?”

Song Rong smiled as she raised her brows, ”Since you know about it, then lie down.”

Song Rong then turned to Chu Yunqing and said, ”Lie outside, get closer to the fire and warm up a little.”

After saying that, Song Rong laid down and turned around to face the wall, but she did not move for a long while, until Song Rong slightly moved.

Just like that, a man laid beside Song Rong, but Song Rong could not feel any human aura around him.

Their clothes were nestled against each other but Song Rong didn't feel the slightest bit of warmth that belonged to Chu Yunqing. How many ice-cold days and nights had he spent together?

Song Rong now felt even more that Chu Yunqing's sickness was not an ordinary weakness! Even though Song Rong was able to say something, Song Rong was unable to say it out loud. After all, she was not a doctor.

Chu Yunqing's back was a little stiff, and his gaze was fixated on the bright and continuously leaping bonfire.

After a long, long time … Only then did the two of them fall asleep.

When midnight arrived, Song Rong felt a chill on his body, and was instantly woken up. He waited for her to roll over, opened her eyes, and saw that Chu Yunqing was already leaning on him, and was even snuggling up to his body.

Song Rong frowned slightly. She could accept sleeping here with Chu Yunqing, but if the two of them were to get any closer, Song Rong wouldn't be willing.

Song Rong pushed Chu Yunqing a little, but when her hand touched Chu Yunqing, he discovered that Chu Yunqing's body was extremely cold.

Usually, Chu Yunqing didn't have any temperature on his body, but compared to before, it was obvious that his current condition was even more severe.

Song Rong crawled up, the fire was almost extinguished, she carefully got off the bed and ignited the fire, waiting for the inside of the house to light up, the scene in front of Song Rong's eyes started to light up.

Chu Yunqing's face was pale white, without a single hint of blood in it.

This was definitely not a normal situation! Song Rong immediately walked over, extended her hand and lightly patted Chu Yunqing: ”Young Master Chu?”

Chu Yunqing, however, had not answered Song Rong this whole time. Song Rong somewhat anxiously started to rummage through her body, and in the end, found a medicinal pellet and fed it to Chu Yunqing.

Song Rong glanced at Chu Yunqing, and knew that even if she was anxious, there was no use in lying down, so she climbed onto the wooden bed and laid down. There was still a bit of cool air around the wall, and Chu Yunqing could not catch it.

However, Chu Yunqing suddenly turned over and reached out to hug Song Rong.

Song Rong was startled. She wanted to push Chu Yunqing away, but she couldn't do so no matter what. Chu Yunqing was severely ill, so no matter what, she couldn't push him away.

Song Rong secretly said in her heart. Chu Yunqing was too cold, of course he wanted to hug something warm while he was in a daze.

Song Rong let out a sigh, and said: ”Forget it, consider it as my debt.”