Morning Star

Chujiu suddenly opened his eyes, was stunned for a few seconds, blinked, and after being confused for a while, he came to his senses and looked around.

It’s not that altar anymore!

She is in a room!

Where is this? What's going on? What did she miss?

Three soul-searching questions immediately popped up in Chujiu’s mind.

Looking to my side, Mo Xinglan was lying on the ground on his side.

At this moment, his face was pale, with some beads of sweat on his forehead, and there was no expression on his face. It was as if he was just sleeping there quietly, and had been sleeping for a long time.

But she didn't think so. Her heart skipped a beat and she thought something was wrong.

He quickly pushed the unconscious Mo Xinglan gently: "Mo Xinglan! Mo Xinglan! Wake up!"

The boy on the ground showed no reaction.

What happened? Why did he faint?

Hearing the noise, Chu Furong, Gao Yashan and a very handsome young man walked in.

"What's wrong?" Chu Furong came over and asked.

Chujiu looked up at the three people, his heart full of doubts and surprise. But this was not the time to ask questions.

The handsome boy squatted beside Mo Xinglan, looked at him curiously, reached out to feel his pulse, then shook his head and sighed regretfully.

Chujiu's heart sank, and he immediately felt that something was wrong. This was the same reaction as when a hospital examines a patient and finds a terminal illness.

No way, this evil evildoer...wasn't he fine before? How come...

Chujiu covered her mouth with both hands in disbelief and looked at the beautiful boy: "How... is he?"

Don't tell her, he won't live long!

The handsome boy said with regret: "She is so beautiful, but it's a pity that she is not in good health."

"What???" What did he say? Chujiu didn't react for a long time.

The beautiful boy added: "Oh, he is very weak now, he needs to rest well."

After a pause, he asked in confusion: "How could a healthy person be so weak?"

He shook his head: "Hmm... I don't understand. I don't understand. Let's carry him to the bed first."

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

So... he was just weak? So! His expression just now was just because he was weak? !

Damn it! She thought the evil-hearted evildoer was going to die. How could this man use the same tricks as the old shopkeeper? She was ready to cry.

Wait, why does this person look so familiar to her? She seems to have seen him somewhere before, but she can't remember where he is for a while.

At this time, Gao Yashan looked at Chujiu and asked doubtfully: "Is Master Mo's health still not well?"

"This..." Chujiu looked at Mo Xinglan, then at Gao Yashan, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Yes, the old shopkeeper said that the black-hearted evildoer had lost too much heart blood, and he should rest more and try not to use spiritual energy. But it has only been a short time, and he used spiritual energy many times on the way here, and his face has not been good.

Chu Furong stepped forward and said, "Help the person onto the bed first."

"Yeah." Chujiu nodded and reached out to support Mo Xinglan.

As soon as I touched his body, I heard an excited young boy's voice: "Let me hold him!"

Then a hand as white as jade helped the person up.

It was the beautiful boy. At this moment, his face was filled with a satisfied smile.

"..."Chujiu looked at him, then looked at the unconscious Mo Xinglan, hesitated for a few seconds, and withdrew his hand that was touching Mo Xinglan's body.

She always felt that there was something strange about the beautiful boy in front of her.

The handsome boy contentedly picked up Mo Xinglan and took a step with some doubt, as if talking to himself: "He is so light. Did he grow up drinking dew?"

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Dew? How could he come up with that? Why didn't he say that the black-hearted monster grew up on a diet of poverty? Wouldn't that be more vivid?

She stood up and watched the handsome boy holding Mo Xinglan in a princess hug and walking towards the bed. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the scene at this moment was so... pleasing to the eyes?

Oh hehe, a handsome man matches a handsome man, so wonderful.

The black-hearted monster is now... bear it... hehehehe...

He has today...

But why does this beautiful boy look more and more familiar the more I look at him?

Ah! I remember! It's that painting.

"Beauty painting!" Chujiu suddenly spoke while looking at the beautiful boy's back.

The handsome boy stopped and turned to look at her with a puzzled look on his face: "Huh? You just realized it now? I thought you knew it a long time ago."

Gao Yashan and Chu Furong on the side looked at Chujiu in surprise.

So after talking for so long, she still doesn't know that the beautiful boy is the beauty in the painting!

Just as several people were confused and astonished, the person the beautiful young man was holding slowly woke up.

When Mo Xinglan opened his eyes, his mind was still confused. When he looked again, his confused eyes immediately became cold, and there was even murderous intent in his eyes.

The beautiful boy noticed that the person he was holding had woken up, and he lowered his head and said happily, "Hey, you're awake."

"Awake! That's great!" Chujiu walked up quickly with a happy look on his face.

"Get out of here!" Mo Xinglan's eyes were cold. He gathered spiritual energy in his palms and struck the beautiful boy with all his strength.

The handsome boy was horrified, and almost let go of him immediately. He subconsciously used his spiritual energy to form a shield to block the attack, and then jumped to keep a distance from him.

The strike and the block happened in the blink of an eye. When the other three people in the room tried to stop them, the two had already finished fighting. A dangerous atmosphere filled the whole room, making people dare not breathe.

Chujiu was closest to the two of them, and felt the danger between them most deeply.

He immediately roared: "Mo Xinglan, what are you doing?"

Mo Xinglan stood on the ground and glanced at her coldly, his eyes full of danger and hostility.

Chujiu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips and dared not breathe.

That look reminded her of him when she first came to this world, in the Abyss Valley, and once before in the inn. Especially in the Abyss Valley, when he wanted to kill her, he had the same look.

I've gotten used to his gentle side during this time and almost forgot what he was like originally.

How terrifying! She was sure that if she had said one more word that displeased him, he would have killed her.

At this moment, a vague voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Please pay attention, Mo Xinglan's favorability is decreasing: 59...58..."

Hearing this voice, Chujiu took a breath, his mind went blank, and he looked at Mo Xinglan in disbelief.

What happened? Why was his favorability still decreasing? Also, what did she do to make his favorability suddenly decrease?

The room suddenly became quiet and the air pressure dropped several degrees.

The handsome boy was frightened by Mo Xinglan's sudden attack. He felt wronged and alert, and kept staring at Mo Xinglan for fear of being hit again.

If it weren't for his own strong strength and the fact that the attack deflected when he let go of Mo Xinglan, he would have been injured.

The two peach blossom eyes were fixed on Mo Xinglan, but his feet were slowly moving towards Chu Furong.