Only then did Qi Yang open his eyes again. Finally, under Ling'er's expectant gaze, he grabbed Ling'er's waist and moved away, retreating to the open space.

Perhaps because they held the same position for too long, both of them were unsteady on their feet, and they fell together on the snowy ground.

Only then did Ling'er realize that it was pitch black above her head. Brother Yang really waited for everyone to go away before retracting his legs. Ling'er was a little angry, but she didn't know what to blame him for. Could it be that he was too cautious?

Ling'er quickly climbed up and walked away, wanting to check on his condition.

The fire beside him was burning brightly, illuminating the open space in front of him. With enough light, Ling'er could clearly see that Qi Yang's handsome face, which had always been red, was now red from the heat. He lowered his head

His eyes were wide open, he was panting slightly, and he seemed not to be in good spirits.

Ling'er was so patient that she asked softly: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with me?"

Ling'er knew that Brother Yang was joking on purpose so that she wouldn't worry. She tried her best to twitch her lips, but it didn't stop her from laughing. Especially the sentence "It's been a long time since I was so hot that I sweated" made her heart ache. She couldn't help but recall the midsummer.

The scene when I first met Brother Yang in Luoyang.

"I won't feel dizzy if I rest for a while." Seeing Brother Yang nodding obediently, Ling'er continued to discuss with him, "While I have a lot of time at that time, can I let him see the injury on my back?"

Ling'er wanted to take off his clothes immediately and check the injury on his back. But Ling'er didn't dare to move his legs rashly. Without Brother Yang's permission, it was not an injury, and the pulling between the two would cause pain.

he.

Ling'er's eyes moved behind him. The red cloak that had always been on him was intact, with no trace of being burned by the flames. Ling'er didn't feel relieved because of this. That didn't mean that he had been burned in the air for a long time.

The roasting didn't burn his skin.

Qi Yang was adjusting his breathing and raised his eyes to answer: "It's okay, I'm just sweating profusely due to the heat. It seems like it's been a long time since I've been sweating in the heat in the east." After saying that, Qi Yang chuckled twice.

Seeing that Ling'er still had a worried look on his face, Qi Yang also put away his smile and said truthfully: "I'm a little dizzy. Bu Nao, I was much better by then."

Ling'er came back to her senses and nodded. She knew this very well. She was the same way just now, not to mention Brother Yang who was burned by the flames at a closer distance and for a longer time? Brother Yang's symptoms were natural.

It would be much more serious. But the dizziness could be relieved and eliminated after adequate rest, so she didn't worry too much about it. She was more concerned about the degree of burns on Brother Yang's back.

Hearing this, Qi Yang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, straightening his back and looking at Ling'er warily.

Ling'er went to explain: "Don't worry! If I don't want to...that's it." Ling'er was afraid that he would hurt himself if he moved too much. Even a small movement like walking upright would abrade the newly damaged skin.

Qi Yang frowned slightly, should the girl let him go? He felt that since Ling'er had noticed the injury on his back, he would not be easily fooled by him.

Ling'er was not in a hurry, walked to him, and slowly explained: "He knew that the fire didn't burn me, but my back would be red and swollen. It was a kind of burn, different from a direct burn, and it didn't look like a burn.

It can be so severe that some even get better gradually without the need for medication.”

Qi Yang sighed softly, not hiding anything from Nao Ling'er.

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Chapter completed!