Adorably Cute Baby: Mommy's Going Against the Heavens

“Mother, neither my brother nor I are injured.” Shen Ruoning walked to Shen Yunxi’s side, gently tugged at her sleeve, and looked worried. “It’s just that Uncle Junlan… he has a pretty bad back injury that needs stitches, but he doesn’t want to get it done.”

“Yes, Mother,” Shen Ruoyu chimed in, “Mother, Uncle Junlan’s injury is on his back, and he can’t easily treat it himself. If it’s left untreated, it might get infected.”

"Where is he?" Shen Yunxi asked, frowning.

"In the room." Shen Ruoyu pulled Shen Yunxi and walked towards Di Xuanshang's room.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Yunxi frowned slightly. "Yu Bao, Ning Bao, you two go change your clothes first. Leave the rest to me."

After settling the two little ones in, Shen Yunxi went straight to Di Xuanshang's room.

Pushing open the door, a strong smell of blood hit the door. Junlan leaned against the headboard, her face pale, biting her lower lip tightly, seemingly trying her best to endure the pain.

His clothes were soaked in blood, a shocking sight.

"Honestly, you're already injured like this, and you're still forcing yourself to stay strong." Shen Yunxi's tone carried a hint of reproach, but her concern was undeniable.

She walked behind Junlan and gently unbuttoned his blood-stained clothes.

Seeing the gruesome wound, Shen Yunxi gasped. The wound was so deep that bone was visible, and the flesh was torn open. The power of the Black Demon Slash was indeed not to be underestimated; the injured person bled profusely, and the wound was difficult to heal.

“Turn around.” Her tone left no room for argument.

Junlan hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around slowly.

Shen Yunxi took out a white jade porcelain bottle from her storage ring, poured out a fragrant pill, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Take it."

Junlan looked at the pill, her brows furrowed: "No need."

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of resistance.

"Enough nonsense!" Shen Yunxi shoved the pill into Di Xuanshang's mouth. "This is my specially made holy medicine for healing. Countless people would kill for it. What more could you want?"

The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and a warm current flowed throughout his body. Jun Lan felt the pain in his wound lessen considerably, and his previously tense body gradually relaxed. He looked up at Shen Yunxi, his gaze complex.

The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and a warm current flowed throughout his body. Jun Lan felt the pain in his wound lessen considerably, and his previously tense body gradually relaxed. He looked up at Shen Yunxi, his gaze complex.

Shen Yunxi focused intently on healing his wounds. Her slender fingers moved across the wounds, emitting a faint glow of spiritual energy. That spiritual energy was gentle and pure, continuously repairing the damaged meridians and flesh.

The room was quiet, save for Shen Yunxi's soft breathing and Jun Lan's occasional muffled groans. The atmosphere was subtle and ambiguous. Shen Yunxi could feel Jun Lan's gaze lingering on her; his eyes were no longer as cold as before, but instead held a hint of tenderness and inquiry.

"Why...why are you helping me? I'm just a servant, not worth all this trouble!" Junlan finally couldn't help but speak, his voice low and deep.

"I didn't help you on purpose." Shen Yunxi avoided Jun Lan's gaze, her tone deliberately calm: "You shielded me from the Black Demon Slash, and I healed you; it's just reciprocity."

She paused, then added, "Besides, you are my subordinate, so you cannot die without my permission!"

Junlan chuckled lightly: "Alright, I will absolutely not die without your permission!"