Morning Star

Chapter 266: Solving the Big Issue in Life

She looked around in confusion, and there was only the bird in front of her.

"Are you talking?" she asked in a voice transmission.

Chi Feng rolled his eyes at her: "Stupid."

"You!" She was so angry that she raised her trembling hand and pointed at it.

But remembering what he was going to do, he had no choice but to write it down first and settle the score with it later, so he said in a voice transmission, "Wait for me."

Silly bird, it can actually speak, but it keeps pretending to be dumb to her.

And called her stupid.

Just wait, let her wait, she will definitely find a chance to take revenge.

She had more important things to do now, so she let it go.

Chi Feng watched Chujiu put on his shoes and cloak and turned to walk out of the cave. He remembered what she had just said to ask him to wait, and he shuddered for no reason.

Why do you have a bad feeling?

After Chujiu left, Mo Xinglan opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and looked outside the cave.

Chi Feng was not surprised to see Mo Xinglan wake up. Only that stupid woman would think she was being very secretive.

It flapped its wings and landed on Mo Xinglan's raised knees, chirping softly and telling him what had happened in detail.

After hearing this, Mo Xinglan's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Follow her."

He is really brave, daring to walk alone in this dangerous forest.

The red phoenix flapped its wings and flew out of the cave, quietly following Chujiu.

Mo Xinglan lay down again here.

He usually has a light sleep, but after the injury, he would wake up from time to time at night because of the pain unless he was particularly tired, and his sleep became even lighter. The slightest movement could wake him up.

Just before Chujiu woke up, he had just woken up from pain and just didn't want to move, so he knew everything Chujiu did.

Quarter of an hour later, Chujiu finally walked back into the cave, feeling cold and damp.

He used his spiritual energy to dry the water droplets on his body and warm himself up before he quietly took off his shoes and cloak, walked onto the cushion, carefully lifted the quilt, and slowly got in.

As soon as I got in, I was wrapped in a warm and sweet embrace, and the boy's hoarse and moving voice came to my ears: "Where have you been? Huh?"

She paused, her eyes flickered, and she slowly turned to face him, buried her face in his arms, and said sullenly, "I'm going to deal with the important things in my life."

Picking flowers is indeed a big thing in her life now. Without flowers, her plan to prove to him will be delayed, and if the plan is delayed, he will delay trusting her, and if he delays trusting her, the day when she and he can be together will be delayed. So don't underestimate such a flower, because without it, her life will change a lot.

She felt that what she said was right, but to Mo Xinglan who knew the truth it was just a lie. His eyes were slightly cold, but he said nothing more. He held her with one hand and patted her back gently and regularly.

Chujiu felt his actions, was puzzled for a moment, closed her eyes, smelled the sweet scent on his body, and gradually fell asleep again.

After coaxing the person in his arms to sleep, Mo Xinglan stopped what he was doing and looked at Chi Feng who had just flown back.

Chi Feng came up to him and told him what happened when Chujiu went out and picked flowers.

It would only take a quarter of an hour to walk back and forth from the cave to the place where Chujiu picked flowers, but it took Chujiu two quarters of an hour because she spent a long time choosing the flower that she liked.

After listening to this, Mo Xinglan unconsciously raised a faint smile on his face, and the displeasure that had arisen from her lying gradually dissipated.

……

It was cold and raining outside, but the quilt was warm and had a soothing sweet scent, so I took a nap on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month and woke up groggily at noon.

When I woke up, I saw Mo Xinglan looking at me with a book in his hand.

This kind of scene only happened once in her memory, when she woke up on the morning of the second day after he confessed his love to her and asked her to sleep with him in the main mansion of the secret realm.

I didn't expect that the same thing would happen the day after I confessed.

Could this be fate?

She couldn't help feeling happy, and she lay on the cushion, staring at him and smiling blankly.

Seeing her staring at him in a daze again, Mo Xinglan felt a little depressed. He reached out and tapped her forehead gently: "Get up quickly when you wake up."

"Oh." The smile on her face fell.

He sighed and got up.

He washed up slowly and simply, then asked Mo Xinglan if he had washed up.

She was planning to help him, but Mo Xinglan said with disdain: "Do you think I am you, sleeping until noon? By the time you get up and wash up, the daylily is cold."

"..."

She pursed her lips, her face full of grievance, but she didn't say a word of complaint.

Looking at the roasted beast meat on the side, the grievance immediately disappeared and was replaced by shame.

She did get up too late, and she said she was taking care of him, but in the end he was the one taking care of her more.

Starting tomorrow, she has to get up early.

So she picked up the barbecue and asked Mo Xinglan if he had eaten it before. After hearing that Mo Xinglan had eaten it, she finished showing off the barbecue with great grunts.

He burped and wiped his hands and mouth.

He stood up and walked to the cave entrance. He looked outside and saw that the rain was getting heavier. He complained, "When will this rain stop?"

She reached out her hand to catch some rain water, took it back and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Oh my god, why is it so cold? This is rain and snow."

Mo Xinglan, who was sitting on a cushion in the cave, turned his head and looked at the girl's back with a slight smile on his lips.

I really hope the rain will keep falling, so that I can stay here forever, with her, in a world just for the two of us.

Chujiu took a breath of the air washed by rain and snow at the entrance of the cave, raised his hand and stretched lazily, exclaiming: "The air here is so good...ah!"

Her sigh suddenly turned into a cry of surprise, and then she staggered, and subconsciously supported herself with her left hand on the stone wall. But the injury on her left palm had not healed yet, and the pain made her gasp, her arm went limp, and her shoulder hit the stone wall.

She gritted her teeth and frowned, not making any sound of pain.

I couldn't help but scold myself in my heart: The injury on my back hasn't healed yet, why am I stretching for no reason?

The wound on her back from being hit by the vine witch was the most serious of all the wounds on her body. She couldn't see the wound and had no way to treat it. She hadn't mentioned it since Mo Xinglan woke up. When she treated her own wounds, she also asked Chi Feng to guard outside the cave, so Chi Feng didn't know either.

After that, whenever she moved a little, the wound on her back would hurt. She got used to it after a while. But when she stretched just now, she suddenly felt a sharp pain and her legs felt weak.

"Jiuer!" Mo Xinglan, who had been watching her, frowned when he saw this, put down the book in his hand, leaned on the cushion and shouted worriedly.

Chujiu paused while leaning against the stone wall, loosened his teeth that were biting his lower lip, slowly put on a smile and turned around: "What's the matter?"

In the backlight, the smile on her face was innocent. If it weren't for her pale face and the beads of sweat, she would have been flawless.

"Come here." He was stunned for a moment and patted the seat next to him.

This idiot, why didn’t you tell him that your wounds haven’t healed yet?

He was the same. He was so busy being angry with her that he didn't even remember that she was injured.

Chujiu obediently walked to the cushion, took off his shoes and sat in the position he had just taken.