Morning Star

Chapter 231 Is my sister going to give birth to a baby?

After a long time.

He turned his head to look at the girl lying beside him with her eyes closed, confusion in his eyes.

After looking at each other for a long time, he opened his lips and said, "Don't you dislike me? Why are you sleeping with me?"

Chujiu was too tired these days and was almost asleep. He murmured in a dream, "Smells good... the stars smell good, huh..."

"..."

He felt displeased after hearing this and wanted to throw her off the bed.

But I heard her continue to murmur: "Don't be angry...Xingxing, don't be angry, I was wrong...From now on...I will listen to you...Huh...I will listen to you..."

The sound became quieter and quieter until he fell into a deep sleep.

"..."

He was stunned for a while, and when he came to his senses, he slightly raised his lips but his voice was bitter.

Suddenly his eyes turned cold.

It's all lies.

……

I slept for two days on the ninth day of the lunar year.

During this time, Mo Xinglan saw that she had not woken up for a long time and thought that something was wrong with her body. However, after checking, he found out that she was just sleeping because she was too tired. He was very angry.

At this moment he was sitting at the table dispensing elixirs.

I have been injured frequently recently, and either I took the medicine myself or Chujiu took it. I don’t have many ready-made pills on me.

First distribute the spiritual medicines to be used for refining, and when your injuries are stabilized, you can use them to refine the pills directly.

He had just finished assigning one batch and was about to assign the next batch when he heard the voice of a girl awakened from her dream on the bed: "...Save me!"

Chujiu woke up from his dream and sat up.

"hiss!"

The movement was too big and too sudden, pulling the wound on her arm. She took a cold breath, twisted her face and covered her arm carefully.

There was still cold sweat on his forehead from the nightmare.

After being depressed for a while, I came to my senses and remembered that I had shamelessly insisted on staying in Mo Xinglan's room late at night.

I turned my head and looked around, and saw him at the table.

Mo Xinglan was looking at her indifferently with his head tilted to the side because of her scream.

Chujiu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He laughed awkwardly and waved at him: "Morning, morning."

He turned his head and lowered his eyes to continue sorting the spiritual medicines, and said lightly: "Get up when you wake up."

"Oh." She responded and slowly put on her clothes and got out of bed.

She put on her clothes and shoes and tidied her messy hair with her hands.

Coming to his side, he looked at his hand picking up the spiritual medicine in confusion, and then looked at him: "What are you going to do with it by putting it like this?"

It was such a mess with no pattern at all that it made her obsessive-compulsive.

Mo Xinglan paused for a moment after hearing this, and then said impatiently, "Are you free?"

She was stunned: "I...don't have any."

What did I do to offend him?

Just at this moment, a gurgling sound was heard.

She quickly covered her stomach, feeling very embarrassed, and smiled: "I, I'm going to eat."

"It's up to you... cough, cough cough..." Just as he finished speaking, his chest suddenly felt stuffy and he covered his lips and started coughing lightly.

Chujiu retracted his foot when he saw this and quickly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him.

When Mo Xinglan saw her walking towards him with the cup in one hand, the scene of her pressing her hand on his head and forcing him to drink water that night suddenly flashed through his mind. His heart trembled and he reflexively dodged.

Chujiu's little hand that was handing over the water froze, and she couldn't move forward or backward.

She was startled by his alert action, and froze for a moment before speaking carefully, "I, I'm just giving you water, nothing else."

What are you doing? It's as if she is some kind of monster.

Compared to her, he himself is more terrifying, okay?

When he came to his senses and thought about his reaction just now, he was also stunned for a moment.

He lowered his eyes and turned away and said hoarsely, "Put it down and get out."

"..." She opened her lips slightly as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. She pursed her lips, put the cup on the table, and left the room silently.

I had just stepped one meter out of his room when I heard his coughing and wheezing behind me.

She paused in her steps, clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with her hands at her sides, and bit the tender flesh of her lower lip with her teeth.

She wanted to go back and see how he was doing. But what would she do if she went? She would only annoy him.

She froze in place.

Until Chu Furong, who had just come upstairs, saw her standing there hesitantly, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing standing here? Aren't you going to eat today?"

"?" She came back to her senses, looked at her for a moment, and smiled, "Of course I have to eat. As the saying goes, man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry. I haven't eaten for two meals. Now I am very hungry."

"Two meals?" Chu Furong smiled helplessly, "Don't you know that you slept for two whole days?"

"Ah?!" She was surprised and wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

She knew that she usually sleeps a lot, but she couldn't sleep for two days.

Chu Furong was too lazy to explain to her. She patted her shoulder and said earnestly, "If you don't believe me, go ask Mo Xinglan yourself. I have something else to do."

After saying that, he walked towards his room without waiting for Chujiu to react.

Chujiu stood there in a daze, and after a few breaths, he shook his head.

She didn't want to ask Mo Xinglan. He was very annoyed with her right now and definitely didn't want to even talk to her.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head, sighed, and went downstairs to eat.

The first two times she and Mo Xinglan slept in the same bed, no one knew about it. But this time, she and Mo Xinglan slept in the same bed for two whole days, so everyone knew about it.

When she was washing dishes after dinner, Zhuohua, who was always busy, came to her and started chattering excitedly.

"Sister, sister, you slept with Brother Xinglan the last two nights."

Chujiu rolled his eyes impatiently: "You've said it several times, what exactly do you want to say? Is it necessary to keep reminding me?"

Although she looked impatient, Zhuohua was still excited and looked at her with an expectant smile: "So, is Sister going to give birth to a baby?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chujiu's hands that were washing dishes froze, and his little face turned red.

She clenched her fists, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth and said, "I just slept in the same bed with him. I didn't do anything. How come I'm going to have a baby?"

She raised her head and glared at him angrily: "Who told you that? Which dishonest person taught you that?"

Zhuohua took a step back in fear, and said nervously: "Isn't that what the storyteller always said?"

"You!" She raised her hand and pointed at him angrily, then put it down in disappointment.

She lowered her head and quickly washed the dishes, then turned around and raised her finger to his fair face and said, "When your master asks about it, you must say that you ran out to listen to the storyteller, and don't blame me and say that I taught you bad things."

Then he stepped past him and left the kitchen.

However, Zhuohua's words lingered in her mind like a curse.

She felt embarrassed and annoyed, and her little face became redder and redder.

In embarrassment and anger, she unknowingly walked to the door of Mo Xinglan's room.

Looking at the tightly closed door, the image of him sitting at the table sorting spiritual herbs appeared involuntarily in my mind.