The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

Chen Yue became more nervous when she saw Chen Han finally take off his shirt. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Then she slowly squatted down beside Chen Han, holding the bowl of crushed herbs.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently dipped some herbal mud. But just as her hand was about to touch Chen Han's wound, she drew back as if she had received an electric shock. She glanced to the side in panic and muttered, "This...this wound looks quite serious."

Chen Han also felt uncomfortable all over. He pursed his lips tightly, not daring to look at Chen Yue. His body unconsciously tensed up slightly, and the already scarred upper body muscles seemed even more stiff.

After a moment's silence, Chen Yue mustered up her courage again and gently applied the herbal mud to one of Chen Han's wounds. Her movements were gentle, as if she was afraid to hurt him, but every time her fingers touched Chen Han's skin, their heartbeats seemed to quicken.

"Hiss..." Chen Han couldn't help but let out a light groan. It wasn't because the wound hurt, but the sudden contact made him too nervous.

When Chen Yue heard this, she quickly stopped what she was doing and asked with a worried look on her face, "Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I'll be gentler..." As she spoke, her hand hung in the air, not knowing what to do.

Chen Han hurriedly shook his head and stammered, "No...it's okay, you can continue."

So, Chen Yue continued to apply the herbs carefully, but each time seemed to be accompanied by endless embarrassment. There was no other sound in the entire cave except for Chen Han's occasional suppressed hum and Chen Yue's slightly rapid breathing.

After finally applying the medicine to the wound, Chen Yue's face was already flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She raised her head and secretly glanced at Chen Han, but found that Chen Han was also secretly looking at her. The moment their eyes met, the awkward atmosphere seemed to overflow.

Chen Yue also took out some fruits she had brought back. She took a bite and tasted it first, then nodded with satisfaction.

Then she plucked the stems and leaves of the herb, and then used the stems and leaves to wrap the fruit and said:

"I don't have the conditions right now, but there's no problem eating these herbs directly. Although the effect will be a little worse, it's better than nothing. The herbs taste a bit strange, I'll use some fruit to neutralize it, and it should be much better."

Just as Chen Yue was about to stuff the fruit-wrapped herb into Chen Han's mouth, the two of them felt as if they were under a spell, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely strange. Chen Yue's hand froze in mid-air, and she suddenly realized that her action seemed a little too intimate, and her face suddenly became hot.

She quickly put the herbs wrapped in fruits into Chen Han's hands and said with some anger: "There's nothing wrong with your hands, just do it yourself. You're so lazy!" As she said that, she turned her face away and pretended to tidy up the bowl of herbs beside her, but her red ears revealed her inner panic at the moment.

Chen Han also came back to his senses, scratched his head awkwardly, took the herbal medicine wrapped in fruit, and muttered: "Oh, okay, I can do it myself."

He tasted it and found that at first it did have the bitterness of herbs and other strange tastes, but then it was neutralized by the sour and sweet taste of the fruit, and it was not so unpalatable.

Chen Han finished the herbal fruit in a few bites, patted his stomach, grinned at Chen Yue and said, "You know what, although it tastes a bit strange, I feel quite full after eating it. Thank you."

Chen Yue had calmed down a bit by now. She snorted softly and said indifferently, "Hmph, what's there to thank me for? If you weren't injured, I wouldn't bother with you." But the slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed that she was not really that indifferent.

Chen Yue continued to crush the herbs without stopping.

"You are injured too. There are still some herbs. You can take some too. Sister, would you like to try some fruit?" Chen Han greeted the two of them. It seemed that their injuries had recovered a little.

Chen Yue stopped what he was doing, looked up at Chen Han, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "It seems that you are much better now. Then I won't be polite." Then he stood up and walked over.

Xiao Mengyue, who was hiding nearby, heard the noise and came over with small steps, looking at the fruits with sparkling eyes. Chenyue picked up a fruit and took a bite.

The fruits were all eaten up. Although some of them tasted a bit strange, the rest were fine.

What Chen Han found strange was that Sister Mirror couldn't help but burst into laughter for some reason, but it was not convenient for him to ask now.

Chen Yue stretched lazily, looked at the pounded herbs, turned his head and said, "You... go out for a while, I need to apply the medicine."

"Okay." Chen Han quickly understood and responded.

But at this moment, Chen Yue suddenly realized a problem, that is, why did he still need to apply medicine to Meng Yue when he was there?

Chen Yue felt ashamed when she thought of this. She stamped her feet and clenched her fists, "I'm so angry! You use me when you have your sister!"

Then, Chen Yue punched him in the chest for no apparent reason.

Although she didn't use too much force, the physical strength of her Yin-Yang body, coupled with the fact that Chen Han had not yet recovered, meant that after this punch, Chen Han still groaned and took a small step back, with a trace of pain on his face.

Chen Yue was also a little panicked when she saw this. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that any words seemed so powerless at this moment. The sense of shame just now drove her to take action, but now seeing Chen Han's uncomfortable look, she felt a surge of guilt in her heart.

Chen Han covered his chest, slowed down, and said to Chen Yue with a wry smile: "You... didn't hit me lightly. My injury, which had just started to heal, can't withstand your torture." Although there was a hint of complaint in his words, there was more helplessness.

Chen Yue's face flushed red. She stamped her feet and said with some annoyance: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I would never have done such a shameful thing!" As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Xiao Mengyue who was looking at them with wide eyes and a puzzled look on her face.

Little Mengyue also ran over at this moment, tugged at the corner of Chenyue's clothes, and asked in a baby voice: "Sister Yue, why did you hit brother? Did brother make you angry?"

Chen Yue quickly squatted down, touched little Meng Yue's head, and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "No, Meng Yue, dear, big sister and brother Han were just joking. Big sister didn't mean it, don't worry."

"Um, why did you hit me just now?" Chen Han asked somewhat aggrievedly.

"You're asking! If you ask me again, I'll beat you!" Chen Yue gritted his teeth and raised his fist.

After hearing Chen Yue's angry words, Chen Han couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of helplessness. He covered his chest and took a small step back, muttering: "Alright, alright, if you don't want to ask, then don't ask. I got punched and I can't even ask why. Really..."

Seeing Chen Han's expression, Chen Yue felt even more embarrassed and annoyed. She stood up, pointed outside the cave, and shouted, "Just get out of here! You're nagging me all the time. I need to apply the medicine now. Don't be an eyesore!"

Chen Han curled his lips, but didn't dare to say anything more. He turned around and slowly walked out of the cave. As he walked, he would look back at Chen Yue from time to time, his eyes full of grievance and confusion. He secretly wondered why Chen Yue's temper was like the weather in the mountains, changing at any time.

Chen Yue watched Chen Han's back gradually disappear at the cave entrance, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, but the blush on her face still did not fade.

She turned to look at little Mengyue, who was looking at her with wide eyes, and tried to soften her tone. "Mengyue, I was just joking with Brother Han. It's nothing. Can you help me apply the medicine?"

"it is good!"

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