The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 2060 I’m About to Die

Chapter 2060: Chapter 2060 I’m About to Die

"This girl," he surely knew already, "is oblivious to her own body in certain matters, especially when it comes to picking and refining herbs. She could even forget to eat or sleep. What more of other things?"

Lin Caisang: "..."

She couldn’t help but feel that in the eyes of her husband, she was still a particularly dangerous individual.

"Caisang, my husband, the baby in my belly is our treasure; how could I be reckless? Don’t see me as such a pushover, okay?"

She spoke irritably.

"Even so, it’s best I stay by your side," Sui Zimo said.

By staying by her side, they could both be at ease. Of course, the most important purpose was to keep her away from all dangerous things.

"In Ya Village, I have nothing to do either."

Hearing him say that, what else could Lin Caisang say? She could only join him in the simplest of tasks.

"Alright then, let’s go pick herbs first," she nodded.

...

Within the Boundless Prison.

Right now, Ding Rong was shivering, her hair and clothes covered with a layer of white frost.

"This... this godforsaken place, it’s so... so terrifying."

With a shiver, her stiff eyes glanced over the vast expanse of white.

She didn’t know how long she had been in this place. Since being brought here, it was always cold; so cold that she had lost track of time.

"I merely... just said a... a bad word about Lin Caisang, is that... is that necessary?"

This ’Golden Orb Order’ was too meddlesome. She merely insulted Lin Caisang once, and only once. One moment she was in the herb garden, looking after the plants, and the next, she was thrown into this icy world.

"I, I... I realize my mistake. Please... please let me out..."

This place was truly no place for humans. She remembered last time when she was thrown into an area like a volcano for days on end, so long that she thought she might roast.

And this time, cast into this ice pit!

Thinking back, why couldn’t she just control her mouth from speaking ill of Lin Caisang? It was all so improper.

"Lin... Lin Caisang, hurry... hurry and save... save me. I’m almost dead."

She was nearly frozen to death, her whole body stiffening beyond control; staying longer might see her frozen into an ice block.

"Ss! Haha."

Another shudder, and in the next moment, she couldn’t help but bring her hands to her mouth to breathe warmth onto herself.

But what was the use? The breath she exhaled was just as cold, serving no purpose at all.

"Lin, Lin... Lin Caisang... Caisang..."

"What is it?"

"Ah!"

The sudden voice nearly scared half to death Ding Rong, who was close to being frozen stiff.

Trembling, she turned around only to see Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo standing in line with her, the man draping a mink cape over Caisang’s shoulders.

She swallowed hard, desperately wanting to snatch the mink cape and wrap it around herself.

But she didn’t dare.

"Lin... Lin Caisang, you... you’ve finally come... come quickly, save... save..."