The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

After that night, Mo Mo developed a very high fever.

Under the dim light, Liang Chuxin looked at Mo Mo, who was pale on the bed, and felt pain and bitterness in her heart, with a slightly bitter feeling rising up in her heart.

[Just wake up soon. I don’t blame you. I don’t even dare to tell you what’s in my heart.]

All of a sudden, Liang Chuxin felt that the distance between herself and her had become much greater, and this distance was invisible.

Looking up blankly, she saw Zhao Wenting walking in with a food box in one hand and dressing tools in the other.

"She is much better now, but she is still very weak." Zhao Wenting thought Liang Chuxin was still worried about Mo Mo's physical condition, so he told her this.

"Anything else? I'm going to give her some medicine."

This sentence was like an order to leave. Liang Chuxin looked a little helpless and had to turn around and leave.

She didn't understand where Mo Mo was injured, she only knew that from last night till now, Zhao Wenting had personally changed her medicine three or four times.

She stood outside the door, and the distance between her and the two people inside seemed as far away as a whole galaxy.

In her impression, the second young master Zhao, who was always aloof, noble and unapproachable, now looked so gentle and considerate. She stood at the door and looked back. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and feeding Mo Mo medicine carefully. His originally cold eyes were much gentler. At this moment, he seemed to be full of the girl lying on the bed.

Liang Chuxin persuaded herself in her heart: I should be happy for her.

But... why does my heart hurt so much? If it weren't like this now, what kind of ending would convince myself?

There was fragility hidden deep in her eyes, and she was suddenly shocked: Mo Mo had unknowingly become her unspeakable concern.

When Liang Chuxin came to visit her again, Mo Mo had already woken up.

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Liang Chuxin stood one meter away from her, with her head down, but avoiding Mo Mo's eyes. She didn't want her to see the moisture in her eyes, nor did she want her to notice anything unusual.

"I'm fine... I'm much better..."

"I just feel very tired. I must have slept for a long time." Mo Mo said in a low voice, because she knew that the people she trusted most had seen her miserable appearance, and she always felt uneasy.

"...You have a high fever." Liang Chuxin thought that she might not know this, so she reminded her.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Mo Mo nodded.

"You should drink more water." Liang Chuxin saw that her lips were peeling and thought it was a sign of dehydration, so she handed her a glass of warm water. When she took the glass, she caught a glimpse of the red and purple kiss mark on her neck.

I was shocked!

After a few seconds of silence, she asked awkwardly, "Did you...did you do that?"

"Ah?" Mo Mo looked at her blankly, and then two blushes crept up on her face. She shrank her head and shook her head, "That charm scale was really powerful. I gradually lost my mind at the time, but fortunately Master was there, and he dug it out of my body for me."

As he spoke, Mo Mo reached out and opened the wound below his left collarbone.

Liang Chuxin saw the palm-sized wound, which looked like a blood-red rose blooming in the flesh.

She lowered her hands, her fingers clenched.

"It turns out...that's it."

[However, Mo Mo still vaguely remembered what happened that day: she remembered that she crawled on him like an octopus, kissed him forcefully like a female gangster, and even said a lot of words that still make her blush and her heart beat fast when she thinks about them... and she was almost seen naked.]

Mo Mo did not tell Liang Chuxin about these and did not dare to mention them in front of others.

Hearing the footsteps at the door, Mo Mo immediately knew who it was, so she quickly lay down, facing the wall, leaving only her back to Liang Chu.

Liang Chuxin, who was still standing there, looked at Mo Mo's back as he lay on his side with a knowing look in his eyes.

I was stunned, thinking: If it was just like this, and nothing happened, then why was he hiding now? Did she like him too?

Seeing Zhao Wenting come in, Liang Chuxin just nodded and greeted him, then went out.

Zhao Wenting looked back at the figure lying on the bed without saying a word. He continued with the same procedure as before, feeding her medicine first and then changing the dressing on her wound.

The wound gradually scabbed over, and Mo Mo frowned in pain while cleaning the blood clots on it during the dressing change, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zhao Wenting, who knew from the beginning that she was awake, looked at her stubbornly pursed lips, with an obvious smile on the corners of her mouth.

"Chen Li, I have already taught you a lesson. Huangsha City has changed its owner. We plan to set off for Sichuan tomorrow. Since it is not convenient for you to go with us, I plan to leave Liang Chuxin to take care of you. You wait here for us to come back."

When Mo Mo heard this, he immediately opened his eyes.

"How about that?"

"Ah! So you're awake." Zhao Wenting put down the bamboo tweezers and gauze in his hands. Her wound had been cleaned and re-medicated. He looked at her with a faint smile on his face, pretending to be surprised.

"I... just woke up." Mo Mo tried to be stubborn even after knowing that his pretending to sleep was exposed.

"I told you that even after you wake up, you are not allowed to hide from me. Do you remember?" Zhao Wenting suddenly leaned over and stared at her closely.

"What...when did you say that?" Mo Mo felt guilty.

"That day...the night you were implanted with the charm scales." Zhao Wenting raised his eyebrows to test her.

"Oh, I don't remember what happened that night. I only know what happened before I woke up." Mo Mo's eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"How about I tell you about it? Let me revisit what happened that night for you." Zhao Wenting said as he sat down on the edge of her bed, looking like he was not leaving.

"Uh... let's not ask. I don't seem to be very interested in knowing." The smile on Mo Mo's face was very forced.

[Damn it, this is such a shameful thing, I wish I could erase it from my mind.]

"Since it has already happened, it is an inevitable fact. Don't worry too much about it. You still have some residual poison from the Charm Scale in your body. You should continue to take medicine these days." The strange smile on Zhao Wenting's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual calm and indifferent look. "No matter where you are in the future, remember that your own safety always comes first. Don't cause trouble for yourself, and don't be the one who causes trouble for others."

"Oh."

She looked up at Zhao Wenting silently. His eyes were still indifferent. The tall figure stood up, tidied up the things on the table, and walked out of the room again.

Mo Mo lay on the bed, thinking over and over again about what Zhao Wenting had just said, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

**

There were some raindrops floating in the dark sky.

With the help of Liang Chuxin, Mo Mo and his group walked out of the inn. Then they followed the new lord of Huangsha City, Chen Ping, and headed towards Huangsha Temple.

"Who is this new city lord?" Looking at City Lord Chen who was leading the carriage and looked somewhat similar to Chen Li, Mo Mo lowered his head and asked Yan Mu who was beside him.

"He is Chen Li's twin brother. Although the two brothers are biological brothers, their personalities and characters are completely different." Yan Mu explained.

"Is it reliable?" Mo Mo became suspicious when he heard that it was Chen Li's family.

"Don't worry, this is someone your master personally approved of." Yan Mu said with a smile.

"Oh." Mo Mo responded simply.