Finally, forcing herself to suppress the extra thoughts, Jing carefully picked up the powder that had been ground in advance, and gently sprinkled it on the bloody wound. Watching the yellow and white powder gradually cover the dazzling blood, she picked up a brand new powder. A roll of bandages, wrapping it as gently as possible... It hurts, doesn't it?Obviously Mo Li is the purest person Jing has met in more than ten years, but why did she have such a rough fate?And after she calmed down, she suddenly remembered that apart from these defects, Mo Li seemed to have problems with her eyes, and she felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

Could it be that even God is jealous of her purity?

Jing didn't dare to blink, for fear that the tears rolling in the eye sockets would fall directly in the next moment, and for some reason, she had a strong desire to suffer instead of Mo Li.

But it's just wishful thinking.

She didn't know Mo Li when Mo Li died, and Mo Li didn't know her.

"good."

Seeing that Jing performed very well both during the bandage and after the bandage, it was worthwhile that he specially arranged for Jing to go to the pharmacy to exercise first. The imperial doctor was obviously very happy, while stroking the old elder The gray beard was full of praise cheerfully.

"Although the technique is still a little unfamiliar, it doesn't matter, it's almost enough to get familiar with it a few times."

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Imperial Physician."

By the way, Jing naturally already knew that the old man was actually a distinguished court physician. After all, the imperial physician had never had the intention of concealing his identity before her. The angry girl in Chinese clothes called her, and told her to take good care of Mo Li, otherwise she would be blamed if something happened... Although the girl asked her to step down after speaking without revealing her identity, Jing was always A careful person can guess who the other party is from the girl's tone of voice and the presence of a group of extraordinary soldiers guarding her.

At that time, my heart was naturally shocked.

But after a few days of studying in the pharmacy, those who should calm down will calm down, besides, she is just a mind talker, no matter where she is, she will only be a servant in the end.

the most important is--

She doesn't care about that noble girl, she only cares about Mo Li who will look down on her all her life in the future.

"Please forgive me for talking too much... What happened to the wound on Lord Moli's body?"

Obviously, some couldn't control the anger that kept rolling in his heart. When Jing came back to his senses, he realized that he had blurted out these words completely in a moment of carelessness. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy at once, lest the imperial doctor would directly frown and think that she A servant shouldn't ask so many questions.

Fortunately, the imperial doctor is a master with a kind face and a better heart.

Besides, he had a very good impression of the mirror.

Of course, the most important thing is that the imperial doctor does not think that the mind talker is just an accessory like ordinary dignitaries, but thinks that the mind talker has such a unique ability. The next person treats Mo Li, so after a little contemplation, he finally decided to reveal a little bit - anyway, the imperial doctor has confirmed that Jing is treating Mo Li sincerely, so it's good to talk about the situation appropriately, anyway, not long after The mirror should also know, and it doesn't matter if you know it earlier.

"It's inconvenient for me to say more about the details, you just need to know that Mo Li is a person from another world, and she was already covered with scars before she came here."

"An alien?"

Hearing these four words, Jing couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously repeated it.

"However, the national teacher spent the rest of his life to invite Master Mo Li, but for some reason, he came here with serious injuries. It can almost be said that he has only one breath left... If it weren't for Master Mo Li's body is a bit different from ordinary people , I am afraid no matter how superb the old man's medical skills are, there is nothing he can do about it."

Probably recalling the crisis situation at that time, the imperial doctor was obviously very emotional, and stroked his beard again after speaking, as if he was inconceivable that Mo Li, who was so injured, could survive.

However, the mirror is a little lost.

Looking back at Mo Li's sleeping face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Volume [-] World at War: [-]. Heart-to-heart talk

The imperial doctor looked at the mirror and changed the medicine very well. Obviously, he no longer needed to watch by himself, so he got up and said goodbye and prepared to leave.

After all, some of the wounds on Mo Li's body need to take off her clothes to change the dressing.

It might be inconvenient for him to be present.

Perhaps the creaking sound from opening and closing the door was more likely to cause alarm than talking, and Mo Li woke up immediately after the imperial doctor left.It seems to be a nightmare, Moli's gray eyes without focus are staring at the ceiling blankly, the appearance of San Wu is obviously still inorganic, but she just reveals a feeling of being in shock - in the dream, there is always a person whose face cannot be seen clearly The figure quietly hid behind and looked at her. His deep eyes were really chilling, but she couldn't turn her head back for some reason, and could only walk aimlessly forward.

He obviously didn't know where his destination was, but he couldn't stop, as if he would be swallowed by the figure behind him if he stopped.

Gee.

It must be that she was under too much pressure to have such a strange dream, right?

As the hazy thoughts gradually became clear, Mo Li immediately put the dream behind her after she came back to her senses, and then felt a burst of pain in her wrist, and looked sideways, only to find that it was Jing sitting on the edge of the bed changing her medicine , the panic in my heart gradually settled down, and the terrifying feeling experienced in the dream faded away together.

By that time, of course, Jing had already dealt with the wrist injury and then started to deal with the elbow upwards, and he would not miss Mo Li's body trembling slightly from waking up.

"Have a nightmare?"

【Um. 】

Someone can talk to her and hear her voice, Moli naturally only feels very at ease, and the mirror makes her feel very good, and it is inevitable that she will be attached to someone when she is physically unable to move, so she Unknowingly, there was a bit of a coquettish feeling in the voice of the heart, and the tail sound that was hummed softly was like a little milk cat - Jing heard that a small heart was about to melt, and the ears couldn't control it. The place where he lived was slightly red, but he still pretended to be calm, and continued to deal with the injury without daring to raise his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

The yellow and white staggered powder was sprinkled on the wound again, Jing could imagine how much pain this would cause, and subconsciously asked in a low voice.

[It doesn't hurt. 】

Mo Li clearly enjoyed this exchange.

You don't have to point fingers, and you don't have to worry about whether the meaning you want to express has been conveyed.

People can understand just by saying a sentence in their hearts.

— How amazing, isn't it?

But Mo Li is not lying or trying to be brave at this time. Although the wound that was sprayed with medicine powder is stinging hotly, as if the wound has been smeared with wind essential oil, but compared to what she endured before receiving the holy punishment The pain is obviously nothing but nothing!Besides, Moli was lying on the hospital bed and had been habitually having fun in her heart, forcing herself to regard the stinging pain as a sign that the wound was getting better, so she could accept it naturally, and even closed her eyes and continued on without hesitation. Sleep is also not impossible.

Presumably she can be so careless at this time because of the pain caused by the holy punishment, isn't it terrible?

I don't care about some small injuries and pains...

The so-called "nerve numbness" should refer to people like her, right?

Couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly in her heart, Mo Li didn't know whether such a change in herself was a blessing or a curse, after all, she could bear the pain without changing her face, in a sense, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the "M-shaking creature"?Thinking of this, Mo Li immediately denied it, she definitely didn't want to admit it.

"That means I don't have to be so careful now, is it okay?"

Mirror raised an eyebrow.

After speaking, he made a gesture to increase the movement of his hands.

Of course it was just a joke, after all, it is impossible for Jing to really want to make Mo Li cry directly, but she is a little angry in her heart, and always feels that Mo Li's plain appearance is irresponsible to her body , under the depression, there will inevitably be a burst of resentment, but more of it is heartache... In fact, Jing is very clear that Mo Li now lied that she didn't hurt just to prevent her from worrying, but such a bravado would obviously make her more worried, wouldn't it?Jing would rather that Mo Li would cry endlessly over her mutilated body like a child, and fall asleep when she was tired from crying. Now this kind of mature and sensible little adult appearance will make her feel even more uncomfortable.

【Don't don't! 】

Mo Li was startled by Jing's joke.

Although these pains are not unbearable, she is not a masochist after all, and of course she will try to avoid pain as much as possible if she can avoid it.

[I just feel that the pain now is not as good as the pain when the wound was created! 】

【Of course it hurts...】

——The last sentence was of course Moli whispering BB in her heart, but she didn't know that this sentence was heard by Jing without missing a word.

Jing was a little dumbfounded when he was provoked, but he was relieved because of Mo Li's petty slander. After all, such a cheerful appearance proved that Mo Li was not defeated by a bunch of flaws in her body, right?Jing couldn't help sighing in his heart, wondering how strong a person is to maintain an open-minded and open-minded attitude under such circumstances... It must be Mo Li's appearance of not being a nobleman that made Jing unknowingly become bold , she hesitated again and again, and finally asked the question she wanted to know the most.

I didn't get a definite answer from the imperial doctor before, after all, Mo Li had this injury before she came to this world, but if you ask me, you will be able to solve the problem, right?

"Excuse me for talking too much..."

"Who is so cruel to make you like this, Master Moli?"

You must know that the scene of being tortured before can be said to be a psychological shadow for a lifetime. When Mo Li was asked suddenly, of course she subconsciously wanted to be vague. The pain that goes deep into the soul.

However, when his gaze touched the pitiful gaze on the other side of the mirror, his heart softened obviously uncontrollably.

Fine.

It's all over anyway.

She has been avoiding talking about it, but it seems that she is terrified of the holy punishment.

But these things are a long story, and Mo Li knows that it is impossible to explain it clearly. After all, they are two different worlds, aren't they?So I didn't talk too long, I just briefly outlined that my injuries came from some extreme people, and the reason was that they regarded themselves as a heinous devil... After finishing speaking, suddenly Realizing that the word "devil" might not exist in this antique world, Mo Li had no choice but to change it to a monster. Even though it always feels a bit weird when I say it, as long as the meaning I want to express is in place.

"monster?"

"How can Master Mo Li be a monster!"

However, he never expected that Jing's reaction was surprisingly fierce, not only did he meet Shang Moli's gray eyes without hesitation, but his voice was also so sonorous and powerful.

It seems that the word "monster" is a great blasphemy to Mo Li.

yes……

How could a person with such a pure soul be a monster?

And Jing's sudden reaction naturally frightened Mo Li, who was a little stunned, completely unaware of what Jing was going crazy.But looking at Jing's delicate and unexpectedly serious face, Mo Li understood that Jing should want to protect herself, and couldn't help but have the urge to laugh--it's a pity that the face is so stiff, no matter how much you want to laugh Unable to move his facial muscles to show a smile, Mo Li tried hard for a while to no avail, and finally could only forcefully pull up the corners of his mouth to show a vague smile, and directly passed the bursts of chuckles that represented a good mood in his heart .

Suddenly hearing laughter, as clear and sweet as a silver bell, Jing realized that she seemed to be a bit out of courtesy, and her face suddenly flushed a little.

I quickly lowered my head and pretended that I didn't say anything.

"Cough cough..."

Probably knowing that what he did was just trying to deceive his ears, Jing couldn't help biting his lips, couldn't help coughing dryly in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "I just want to say that Master Moli is so delicate and cute, how could he be a monster? ? And even if it is really a monster, Master Moli is still so young, how can they do it?" She carefully raised her head to see if Moli was angry because she did not conform to the servant's behavior, but It's a pity that Mo Li was expressionless from the beginning to the end, and there was no way to infer her psychological activities from her completely calm appearance.

Mirror is indeed a little weak.

But it feels incredible.

Obviously, Mo Li has always been a three-no-face with no words, no heart, and no expression, but when Jing communicated with Mo Li, he never felt that kind of inhuman bluntness at all—different from the inhuman appearance, Mo Li's spiritual world is as happy and lovely as the soul of the situation.

Probably because she came from another world, Mo Li did not have the arrogance that a nobleman should have, nor did she treat her as an accessory, but a living human being.

Has the cuteness of a child.

It also has adult charm.

Gentle and kind, if it is not because of the many defects in the body, Moli must be the most perfect person in the world, right?Thinking of this, Jing couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, which was very happy... She thanked God more than once for making herself Moli's heart speaker!Before meeting Mo Li, her life was dark and meaningless. It was not until she met Mo Li that bright colors appeared in her world, as if she was born in this world only for Mo Li. This exclusive feeling made her Haunted.

For the first time, I want to stay with someone all the time...

forever.

Even if it ends up in another world.

"Master Moli, continue to sleep. When you wake up again, you will have changed your medicine. I will take you out to have a shower."

Knowing that sleep is the best way to prevent Moli from noticing the pain, Jing put a bandage on the wound on his elbow while softly hypnotizing, unknowingly causing Moli to feel tired again. It slowly emerged, and couldn't help but yawned silently.

【Um……】

【Good night……】

Listening to Moli's voice gradually becoming confused, Jing dared to raise his head to look directly at Moli's exquisite face, with a little starlight shining in his eyes, he carefully stretched out his hand to rub Moli's silky black long hair , I don’t know why I always think about how great it would be if Moli could sleep all the time.

don't wake up.

She didn't want to wake herself up either.

Volume II The World at War: [-]. Serving

Moli's hair is very soft and slippery, like a roll of expensive and exquisite silk, once you touch it, you will be reluctant to remove it, and you can't help but feel it from the head to the end of the hair.

No forks.

Undoubtedly the best hairstyle that makes all women envy.

How can such a good feeling be stopped?

The right hand that gently covered the hair was touched over and over again uncontrollably, Jing couldn't help but indulge in such a beautiful touch, quietly looking at the quiet and well-behaved Mo Li under her palm, she I always feel as if I am stroking a kitten, it makes me reluctant to let go of my hand...but now is not the time to enjoy the feel of hair, and the most important thing is that she is just a servant after all, she talked too much before Asking Mo Li already seemed that she was out of courtesy enough, how could she reach out and caress the master's head?

How audacious!

Knowing that he must not wake up Mo Li, who just fell asleep, Jing had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and lowered her eyes to restrain the pity that kept springing up in her heart.

not like this--

Mo Li never bought her to make her so unscrupulous, right?

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath in secret. When Jing opened his eyes again, it was obvious that he was no longer distracted, and his eyes returned to calm.He didn't dare to look at Mo Li's face any more, lest he would be addicted to beauty again and forget to change his dressing, and act as a guilty conscience and force himself to focus all his attention on the horrific wound.

As the number of treated wounds increased, the air gradually filled with a scent of medicine.Because the imperial physicians used only high-quality medicinal materials, no matter how strong the taste was, it would not be choking.

Faint.

Cool.

Jing suddenly had the illusion that he was surrounded by moli for no reason.

After all, Mo Li's wounds are covered with this kind of wound medicine, and the old wound medicine has just been replaced with a new one, so her body must have the same smell, right?The smell is really reassuring... While sighing secretly, Jing quietly suppressed the disrespectful little thoughts that suddenly came out of his heart, lowered his eyes slightly, and continued to change the medicine in his hand without saying a word. action.Probably because she became proficient after dealing with several wounds, and it didn't take long for her to treat the wounds on Moli's wrists and elbows one by one.

Then came the wound on the shoulder...

Well!

His gaze lightly touched Moli's fair and delicate neck, and he subconsciously withdrew his gaze under the mirror. He obviously didn't see anything but couldn't help but feel a little red in his ears.

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