Morning Star

"Oh, yes." She just remembered and made way, "He just hurt you before, aren't you angry?"

The handsome boy looked at her with a puzzled look on his face and walked inside: "Angry? Why? Should I be angry because he hurt me? He didn't hurt me seriously."

He raised the arm he had covered before and said, "Look, it's all right."

"..."

Chujiu was stunned and glanced sideways at Chu Furong who was walking over: Is this a fool?

Chu Furong received her look and shrugged helplessly: It's just what you saw.

The two looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Gao Yashan was totally confused and had no idea what the two of them were talking about.

After a while, Chujiu saw the beautiful boy withdraw his hand and asked, "How is he?"

The beautiful boy tilted his head back and thought for a while: "It seems not so good."

"Seems? What do you mean by seem?" Chujiu asked anxiously.

It was the first time she heard a doctor say that it was like that after taking her pulse. So, did he know any medical skills?

He sighed and asked again, "What's wrong with him?"

The beautiful boy thought for a moment and said, "It seems like there is something wrong with him."

“……”Chujiu took a deep breath and held it for a long time before exhaling.

He patiently asked again: "Then how can we make him feel better? At least wake him up."

Instead of believing him, it would be better to let the black-hearted monster wake up and let him diagnose himself.

The beautiful boy hesitated for a moment: "I don't know how to make him feel better, but I know how to wake him up."

“……” She knew it was like this.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard him say, "But he is very weak now. Even if I wake him up, he will faint again in no time."

After a pause, he said dejectedly, "You'd better let him lie down. Maybe he will wake up on his own after a day or two."

“……”What are you talking about?

Before she could speak again, he spoke first: "Sister, don't worry, he is very powerful, anyway he won't die...mmmm..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Furong came forward and covered his mouth, and he was pulled aside.

Chu Furong just felt a headache. This demon really dared to say anything. Can't he read people's faces? Can't he see that her third sister's face is almost black?

Chujiu waved his hand: "Forget it."

As he spoke, he looked up at the three people, and his gaze fell on Gao Yashan who was silent beside them. He saw that his bright eyes were staring at Chu Furong.

Her almond-shaped eyes flickered and she looked away.

Discovered something incredible.

Later, Chujiu remembered and asked Chu Furong where they were now. Chu Furong asked the beautiful boy to tell her the truth.

It turned out that this place was in a painting. After Chu Furong and Gao Yashan woke up, the beautiful boy recognized Chu Furong as his master, and then brought them into the painting, saying that even so, it would not affect Chu Jiu and Mo Xinglan who were still in the dream.

Mo Xinglan hadn't woken up yet, so they could only stay here for a while. After all, they also needed to rest. They thought that if Mo Xinglan didn't wake up the next day, they would take him back to the inn.

Fortunately, Mo Xinglan woke up the next day. He took some medicine and adjusted his breathing. His face was still as white as paper, but it did not affect his walking.

Chujiu was worried about him and kept asking him if he was feeling unwell, but he always kept a cold face and didn't say anything. After being asked too many times, he became impatient and looked at her with two gloomy eyes, asking her to shut up.

I really don't understand. She was the one who was almost strangled to death before, but she wasn't angry. Why is he angry? This man must be seriously ill. Why doesn't she just ask?

There were four people when they came, but there was one more person when they left, and that was the beautiful boy in the painting of beauty.

There were five people, three in front and two in the back. Chu Furong, Gao Yashan and the beautiful boy walked in front to lead the way, while Chu Jiu and Mo Xinglan followed behind.

In fact, the handsome boy wanted to go with Mo Xinglan, but he was afraid that Mo Xinglan would be awake.

This time, miraculously, Chu Furong and Gao Yashan did not walk too close to each other, but walked on their own sides. You walked on your left side, and I walked on my right side, without saying a word to each other.

Chujiu always felt that the two of them were a little unnatural. Could it be that they were having a quarrel? Could it be because of the beautiful boy?

At this moment, the handsome young man was talking to Chu Furong excitedly, like a child who had lived in a remote countryside and finally lived in a big city.

Chu Furong was so annoyed that she wanted to kill him with a knife.

"Master, master, do you think the name Tao Yao is nice? Otherwise, master, can you help me think of a name?" The beautiful boy was nagging in Chu Furong's ear about what name he should choose.

Chu Furong was so impatient that her veins popped out, and her two little pink fists were clenched tightly in her sleeves, just about ready to punch out.

"You can choose your own name." Chu Furong said, trying to suppress her anger.

The handsome boy felt wronged immediately after being scolded by her: "Master..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Furong glared at him so hard that he dared not say anything.

He turned his head to look at Chujiu and Mo Xinglan who were a few meters behind him, curled the corners of his mouth, and fearlessly flashed to Chujiu's side and walked side by side with Chujiu.

After carefully looking at Mo Xinglan on the other side of Chujiu, she found that he was not looking at her, so she took courage, lowered her head and asked Chujiu with a smile: "Sister, what do you think of the name Tao Yao?"

After hearing this, Chujiu turned his head to look at the beautiful boy and chuckled: "Taoyao? I think you are really a demon."

The beautiful boy didn't understand why Chujiu suddenly laughed, and said seriously: "Very demon? I am a demon."

"..."

This doesn't seem to be a problem. But why do I feel like he's a fool the more I look at him?

She shook her head helplessly and looked at the beautiful boy like an idiot, then began to speak seriously: "Taoyao, the peach tree is young and radiant. It is indeed a good and meaningful name. But it is more suitable for girls. If you are a boy, don't take a girl's name, or people will misunderstand you."

"Tao, what is Tao Yaoyao? Are there boys? Girls? What is it?" He was full of curiosity.

Chujiu paused and looked at him in disbelief, opening his mouth: "You...you don't even know this?"

She suspected that he was either pretending or really didn't know.

It is understandable if one does not know about the beauty of peach trees, but it is simply incomprehensible if one does not know about the difference between men and women.

The handsome boy stopped when she saw him. He observed the expression on her face in a daze, blinked twice, nodded, and said a little aggrievedly: "I, I only became conscious after my master woke up from the psychedelic dream and recognized me as his master."

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

In other words, before he recognized his master, he was just a character without independent consciousness in the painting. After he recognized his master, he was almost like a baby who knew nothing.

Why do I say almost? Because compared to a baby, he can walk, talk, and fight, but that's all.