Chapter 70 Bite his lip open
She sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Lin Ze's hand. Her eyes fell on his pale handsome face, and she took his hand and put it against her cheek.

The back of his hand was cold and unknowingly stained with tears.

"Rong... Miss Rong, don't cry. Your Majesty can still be saved." Qian Mo looked at the girl's sad look and stammered to comfort her.

Did she cry?

Yuan Churong touched his face, and his fingertips indeed felt wet.

The arrow was pulled out and the bleeding stopped temporarily, but due to the serious injury, he lost too much blood and fell unconscious.

Coupled with the medicine on the arrow, he temporarily lost his spiritual protection, and the injury would heal even more slowly.

Qian Mo stayed in the Silver Moon Palace for ten days before rescuing Lin Ze from the Prince of Hell.

The injury began to slowly improve, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat.

I was very satisfied in my heart. He was the number one miracle doctor in the ghost world, and there was no one he couldn't save.

Yuan Churong pulled him to the corner and solemnly thanked him. Qian Mo quickly shook his head.

"Miss Rong, these are all things that are part of my duty. Your Majesty once saved me. I vowed to follow him forever. There is no need to say thank you."

It's not like he hasn't heard of the dispute between this fairy and his lord, but she cares so much about his lord, so she must still have him in her heart.

He nodded secretly, respecting this person, but he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. On the surface, he didn't say anything, but in reality, he wanted to be kind to others from the bottom of his heart.

……

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Rong made some medicine for Lin Ze, but he had trouble feeding it.

He closed his eyes and fell into a coma, and pursed his thin lips tightly. She carefully put the spoon to his lips, but she couldn't even open the gap between them.

Lin Ze suffered too much when she was young, and even if she fell into a coma, she would subconsciously be on guard against everything around her. This was a form of self-protection, and she couldn't even feed her medicine now.

She looked a little sad.

What should I do? Do I really have to imitate those scenes in TV dramas and feed him with my mouth?

It was raining lightly outside the window, and the heater was lit in the inner hall. Because he was injured, she replaced the incense with orchids that exuded an elegant fragrance. Jingyun and Qianmo were neither there. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell. On his closed lips.

He was lying on the bed, and the words "beautiful and delicious" suddenly came to her mind.

He was handsome, with a high nose and deep eyebrows. Due to the injury, his lips were bloodless and looked a little pale, but they could not stop his fierce aura.

He didn't have that kind of youthful and frail aura, but a cold and arrogant temperament between a boy and a man, with tough eyebrows and eyes.

The first time she saw him, his dark eyes made her tremble just by looking at her.

Afterwards, they went through all kinds of things. The scene of him protecting her desperately under the deep pit that day is still like yesterday.

Does he like her a little bit?
she thought blankly.

His lips were also pale, and one couldn't help but want them to be dyed crimson. The lip line was strong and clear, very sexy. She looked at it and thought...

Realizing what he was thinking, Yuan Churong suddenly came to his senses and trembled, almost spilling the soup in his hand.

What is she thinking!

He was already unconscious, and her mind was still full of pornographic waste.

The heat of the medicine in the bowl was gradually dissipating. Not wanting to delay it any longer, Yuan Churong gritted his teeth and took a mouthful of the medicine, leaned over and slowly closed his eyes.

She thought it would take at least some effort to get him to open his mouth, but who knew that as soon as he touched the soft patch, he opened his lips on his own initiative and accepted the concoction she fed her.

"..." You are so cold-blooded!

She stood up quickly, frowning and staring at him strangely.

He didn't wake up, and his pale lips were already stained with the concoction and became wet, making them look even more delicious.

She calmed down and resigned herself to feeding the medicine one after another, imagining herself as a spoon, a medicine-feeding machine without emotion.

There was still more than half of the concoction in the bowl. She had smashed the jar. She just hoped that when he woke up, he would never know that she gave him the medicine in this way.

Otherwise, I will be rude to her again.

Unexpectedly, God did not follow her wishes. When the bowl of concoction was about to reach the bottom, she was about to stand up and pull away, but her lower lip was held in her mouth and she was not allowed to leave.

"!!"

Yuan Churong opened her eyes in panic, she thought he was awake, but the person in front of her still had her eyes closed, pestering her relentlessly and not allowing her to leave, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was extremely dissatisfied that she wanted to leave.

Even when they were together that night, he never pestered her to kiss her like this.

Yuan Churong panicked immediately and bit him subconsciously. He opened his mouth in pain. She stood up quickly, covered her lips with one hand and stepped back in panic, her heart beating violently.

On the big bed, the man lay quietly, except for a trace of blood seeping from his lips, which made him look extremely pitiful against his pale complexion.

She couldn't help biting her lip. She didn't mean to bite him. Who told him...

She was giving him medicine, but what was he doing?
Even though she was in a coma, she didn't forget to bully her, really!
She left in a hurry.

The next day, Qian Mo came over on time to change Lin Ze's dressing. He was very puzzled when he saw some redness, swelling and even skin rupture on his lips.

"How is this going?"

Yuan Churong immediately replied, "I was stared at by mosquitoes."

Qian Mo was suspicious, "Really? It's so cold in this winter, where are the mosquitoes?"

Qian Mo has lived for decades and has always been obsessed with studying medical skills. Therefore, he is still an innocent boy emotionally and cannot understand how this happened.

Yuan Churong nodded firmly and continued to fool him, "Yes, the mosquitoes in the ghost world are so big. You have been in the ghost world for so long, haven't you seen them before?"

"..." He really hasn't seen it before.

Qian Mo changed the medicine on His Majesty's back with great doubts. When he left, he also looked around the corners of the hall, trying to find the oversized mosquito.

After the people left, Yuan Churong took a breath.

She stood by his bed, supporting her head and looking at him.

She tapped the system and asked, "Check, what is his favorability level for me now?"

She once asked the system not to report the progress of her favorability points to her, but now, she wondered how sincere it was that he would risk his life and jump into the pit to save her without hesitation.

"Host, the current favorability value is 70.00%."

So high?

She was stunned for a moment, then slowly put down her hand, and her fingers on the edge of the bed curled uncontrollably.

At this point in the plot, I didn't expect that the main plot of the male protagonist has not changed, but the emotional plot has been turned upside down.

He was not with his official heroine Qu Yinyin, but was always by her side.

Unknowingly, it has been a year since she came here.

But he has been there throughout this year.

Their days together are very long.

She slowly stretched out her hand and grasped his palm exposed outside the quilt. His fingers were clearly knuckled and much larger than hers, but just holding her hand with him brought her great satisfaction.

She lowered her eyes and wanted to retreat, but suddenly, the hand held her back.

(End of this chapter)

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