Morning Star

Chapter 269 Flowers and beauties, the more you look at them, the more charming they become

After a while, the medicine was ready. Mo Xinglan looked at her, hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiu'er."

"Ah?" Chujiu was still thinking about what he said incorrectly that made him call him a fool.

He looked at her, then at the empty seat in front of him, and said in an unnatural tone: "You...lie down."

"Huh?" She turned her head in confusion, but turned back halfway and slowly lay down obediently.

"Xingxing, what are you doing?" She still didn't understand the situation.

Mo Xinglan paused while holding the small jar of freshly pounded medicine, took a deep breath and exhaled before saying, "This is how it will be easier to apply the medicine."

"Oh. That's right." She nodded.

"..."

He lowered his eyes, picked up a spoonful of medicine with a small medicine spoon, and looked at her: "It will hurt. Very painful."

It hurts for her.

After hearing this, Chujiu, who had just looked indifferent, suddenly froze. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes. He grabbed his clothes tightly and prepared himself mentally.

After a while, he said, "Well, then you, hurry up, it's better to suffer a short pain than a long one."

"...Yeah." He was silent for a while and then answered.

I watched her gently apply the medicine around her wound and pour a little on it.

Fortunately, most of the medicine was his blood so it was relatively dilute and did not require much application, which reduced a lot of pain.

But when the medicine touched the wound, Chujiu couldn't help but scream out in pain.

After that, tears began to flow uncontrollably.

But she held back and didn't say a word.

Mo Xinglan felt so distressed when he saw her twisted face turning pale.

"Jiu'er, don't bear it, scream if it hurts."

After a pause, he added: "You don't need to endure it in front of me."

“Ugh… Ugh…”

His words seemed to turn on a switch in Chujiu, and as soon as he finished speaking, Chujiu could no longer hold back her tears.

This was the first time she felt the pain of the potion touching her wound after being injured so many times. Although she had been injured more seriously before, she was unconscious at that time, and when she woke up, the wound was not that serious.

Her sudden cry made Mo Xinglan freeze in his action of applying the medicine, but no matter how much he felt sorry for her, he couldn't help but apply the medicine to her.

He secretly circulated his spiritual energy to wrap the wound on her back.

Although this cannot relieve her pain, it can at least make the wound heal faster.

Chujiu cried until her voice gradually became quieter and finally she fainted.

Even though he fainted, he still frowned and kept crying.

She is really afraid of pain. When she was a child, she would cry for a long time if she got a small wound.

It took Mo Xinglan less than half a minute to finish applying the medicine.

Afterwards, he used spiritual energy to nourish her for a while, and only after making sure that the potion had been completely absorbed did he reach out to hug her.

But his hand froze halfway through.

He looked up and down the girl's fair back.

She, she...

He bit his lower lip and his cheeks turned red again.

He was a little afraid to touch her at this moment. But how could he bandage her without touching her? How could he dress her? Such a serious wound couldn't be left unbandaged, right? And he couldn't just let her lie here without clothes on, right?

Last time he was able to help her put on her clothes without touching her, but this time it was not just as simple as helping her put on her clothes.

There was no way to avoid touching her this time.

……

When I woke up on the ninth day, it was already early the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself being held in Mo Xinglan's arms, and he was still asleep.

Then she remembered that she had fainted from the pain of taking the medicine.

How embarrassing!

After shouting in her heart for a while, she slowly moved out of his arms.

At this time, she found that the injury on her back was not as painful, and the wounds on her palms were not painful either.

After getting up, he washed himself quietly and looked at the corner of the quilt that was slightly bulging on the cushion.

I walked over slowly, picked up the corner of the quilt and gently lifted it up. As expected, I saw Chi Feng lying there sleeping, with his head stretched out and his wings slightly spread out to the sides in a relaxed manner.

The whole posture looks like it's cracked.

However, even though Chujiu opened the quilt, it did not wake up, which shows how deep it was sleeping.

She glared at it with gritted teeth, but didn't wake it up.

It's really strange that this silly bird covers itself with a blanket while sleeping. It's not afraid that Xingxing will turn over and crush it to death with his feet.

But speaking of it, Chi Feng also likes to stay around Xing Xing just like Zhuo Hua. Even when sleeping, he has to stay as close to Xing Xing as possible within the distance allowed by Xing Xing.

She sighed and gently covered herself with the quilt again.

It must be very tired to be ordered around by her these days, so let it sleep for a while. It was getting colder and colder, and even the birds were going to hibernate.

She prepared some food, put a pot on the fire to boil water, then took out an oil-paper umbrella and walked out of the cave.

It has been raining outside for several days, sometimes light rain and sometimes heavy rain.

Mo Xinglan woke up after Chujiu had been out for a while.

He was still a little confused after waking up. After a while, his pupils fluttered and he lifted the quilt to look into his arms.

Only then did I realize that my arms were empty.

Where is his Jiuer? Where did Jiuer, who is so big, go?

I quickly sat up on the cushion and looked around, only to see a pot on a newly added fire not far away.

His eyes turned cold.

Jiuer went out alone again.

Anger gradually rose up, and he lowered his eyes to look at the bulging quilt at his feet. He lifted his foot to open the quilt, and saw Chi Feng sleeping like a dead pig.

"..."

I was angry and speechless at the same time. How could a monster sleep so soundly?

She raised one of her jade feet and was about to kick Chi Feng who was sleeping soundly.

But just as he raised his head, he heard the girl's surprised voice: "Xingxing is awake."

He put his feet down and turned his head to look at Chujiu who put the umbrella aside. Seeing her shoes wet by the rain, he frowned and said, "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Chujiu came and squatted in front of him.

He looked worried: "Does the injury on your back still hurt?"

Chujiu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt that much anymore. Xingxing's medicine is really effective."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and went to get some hot water: "Just in time for you to wake up, I boiled some hot water."

"..."

She originally planned to help him wash up, but Mo Xinglan refused to let her, so she had to give up.

Mo Xinglan didn't let him go for two reasons. First, he was not used to it, and second, Chujiu had an injury on his hand and it was not easy for him to get wet.

After washing up, Chujiu brought out the food he had prepared earlier.

After eating, Chi Feng woke up by flapping his wings.

When I woke up, I was despised by Chujiu.

Chi Feng was embarrassed when he found out that he had slept so late.

This was the first time in its life that it slept so deeply and woke up in the morning.

It can be seen that it is getting more and more accustomed to being with Mo Xinglan Chujiu.

After tidying up, Chujiu started today's confession again.

She took out the flower and held it in front of Mo Xinglan: "Xingxing, I like you."

She tilted her head and smiled: "Today is also a day to like stars."

"..."

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and gently reached out to take it.

As soon as he took the flower in his hand, Chujiu said again: "Flowers go with beauties, the more you look at them, the more charming they become."

He paused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After a while, Chujiu saw him put away the flowers and began to look at him with a crazy look on her face.

Mo Xinglan, who was boiling medicine, had already gotten used to having such a pair of eyes watching him.