The little female is incredibly sweet and soft, healing the five evil beasts right from the start.

Chapter 91 Hallucination
The dimly lit White Moon Forest.

Jiang Mian quickly put a pink band-aid on the back of his hand.

Zhao Ci slowly reached out his hand to her side, his purple-gold eyes also tinged with red as he looked at her. Jiang Mian subconsciously followed his gaze and looked behind her, only to see Zhao Ci's slender fingers grasping at the air behind her...

It looks silly.

Jiang Mian found it kind of cute; it seemed the hallucinogenic effects of the Red Moon Worm hadn't worn off so quickly.

I wonder what the imperial edict saw? What was it trying to seize?

Jiang Mian also saw a lot of gold dust behind Zhao Ci, which shimmered with tiny golden light, as if he had seen something very happy in a hallucinatory world.

So happy, the entire butterfly's wings shimmered with dense, fine light.

Meanwhile, in the world where the imperial edict induces illusions, it is gently grasping Jiang Mian's butterfly wings, softly and slowly caressing them...

However, in Jiang Mian's eyes, the imperial edict seemed to be stroking the air.

"Okay, you stay here, I'll continue collecting Red Moon Insects." Jiang Mian said, about to get up, but her wrist was grabbed by Zhao Ci's other hand, preventing her from getting up. Instead, she sat back down on the ground.

Zhao Ci looked at her, his eyes red, his voice hoarse and strained: "You can't leave."

If the butterfly's wings are all in sync, why does it still need to move?

He touched her butterfly wings, agreeing with her courtship rhythm; now it was her turn to touch his butterfly wings. They gently caressed each other, and then came mating.

Jiang Mian blinked and asked softly, "Zhao Ci, what are you touching?"

The emperor's sluggish mind finally understood those words.

Perhaps the antidote is working.

“Your butterfly wings,” Zhao Ci said, then gently stroked the air behind her with his other hand.

Jiang Mian chuckled upon hearing this: "I'm human, I don't have butterfly wings."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ci stared at her blankly, his gaze gradually shifting to her back, where he slowly watched as the beautiful, shimmering purple-gold butterfly wings disappeared.

His thoughts seemed to gradually clear.

Yes, he seemed to remember that she was human, without butterfly wings.

"You wait here, I'll go collect the insects first." Jiang Mian stood up this time, and Zhao Ci didn't hold her hand anymore.

His eyebrows and eyes drooped, and he seemed to regain consciousness slightly, his ears turning bright red.

A moment later, Jiang Mian returned, squatted down in front of him, and deftly extended her hand to him. A delicate fragrance wafted over, and Zhao Ci's heart skipped a beat as the girl's fragrance enveloped him.

He didn't expect Jiang Mian to suddenly come back.

Zhao Ci subconsciously looked at Jiang Mian, his purple-gold eyes red and flashing with other chaotic emotions.

"I've come to get my gloves. Give me the gloves you have." Jiang Mian waved her outstretched hand slightly at Zhao Ci.

Zhao Ci swallowed hard, seemingly to moisten his somewhat dry throat.

He slowly took off his gloves and placed them in Jiang Mian's palm.

After Jiang Mian received the gloves, he put them on and got up to continue collecting Red Moon Insects, paying little attention to Zhao Ci's expression.

Zhao Ci remained seated cross-legged on the ground, gently stroking the bandage on the back of his other hand with his fingertips, then tapping it a few times with an inscrutable expression.

The butterfly wings behind him had stopped fluttering. However, the floral and fruity fragrance emanating from the gold dust still attracted the colorful butterflies around him, which refused to leave.

The purple-gold butterfly flapped its wings impatiently, seemingly trying to scare away the colorful butterflies. They weren't the same species; he was an orc, and they were insects.

Moreover, the fragrance emitted by the gold dust wasn't meant to attract them, so the people he wanted to attract weren't drawn to him.

The large, purplish-gold butterfly flapped its wings, and the smaller butterflies that surrounded it were also forced to fly around in the same arc as its wings.

The young man with short purple hair sat cross-legged, his head slightly lowered. The wings of the two purple-gold butterflies behind him seemed to be fluttering restlessly, and circles of colorful little butterflies fluttered behind him, making it look particularly dreamy and beautiful.

Jiang Mian continued collecting the Red Moon Insects until the air became extremely hot.

Although the White Moon Forest was dark, the scorching air made her realize that it must be noon.

"Let's go back," Zhou Bai's voice rang out. "It's twelve o'clock now. Let's go back and rest to replenish our energy. We'll meet at the city gate at three o'clock in the afternoon and then come out again."

Jiang Mian also stood up; she had already collected two bottles.

After all, the red moon worms are very small, and collecting two bottles in one morning is considered a lot.

She handed the bottle to Zhou Bai: "Here you go."

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhou Bai accepted it.

After handing the bottle to Zhou Bai, Jiang Mian looked at Zhao Ci, who had regained consciousness and was leaning against a tree with his eyes lowered.

The young man was tall and slender, leaning lightly against a tree, with a string of butterflies swirling around him and refusing to leave.

The purple-gold butterfly wings behind him fluttered casually again, fanning away the butterflies before slowly settling down, giving off a languid and weary feeling.

I am indeed a bit tired. After all, the feeling brought on by the heat cycle is hard to relieve, so I'm too lazy to even move.

Not to mention other women who found the little wings of the imperial edict cute and alluring.

Jiang Mian also thought that the little butterfly wings of the imperial edict were very cute and beautiful.

"Zhao Ci, let's go back." Jiang Mian looked at him and smiled slightly.

Zhao Ci slightly raised his eyelids, silently walked to Jiang Mian's side, and the three of them slowly walked out together.

Jiang Mian kept noticing the little butterflies following behind Zhao Ci's butterfly wings.

She reached out and disturbed the little butterflies fluttering around Zhao Ci's back, and asked Zhao Ci, "Zhao Ci, why are these little butterflies following you?"

Jiang Mian smelled the floral and fruity fragrance on Zhao Ci's body. Just as she felt that the scent seemed somewhat familiar, as if she had smelled it before.

Just as she was about to come up with the answer, Zhao Ci interrupted her thoughts again: "Maybe it's because of today's perfume."

While Jiang Mian was collecting red moon insects, Zhao Ci had already secretly gone behind the tree to wipe off the sticky gold powder from his body.

Otherwise, if Jiang Mian saw the butterfly wings with lots of glitter and the fragrance, she would probably have guessed that he was in heat.

Jiang Mian's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing this. She hadn't smelled any perfume on him this morning, so there was clearly a flaw in his statement.

So this scent seems to be the same as the aphrodisiac scent of gold dust produced during the arousal process on the exiled starship.

He is in heat.

(End of this chapter)