Mu Xinglan saw Rong Jinyue staring at him with burning eyes, but became more and more at a loss as to how to speak to her.

However, some words still need to be clarified.Otherwise, with Rong Jinyue's temperament, she would go into a dead end again, just like what she said just now.

"I'll check your wounds first, and then I'll give you some medicine. There's an internal pill here, you should take it first."

Mu Xinglan lowered his eyes, stopped looking at Rong Jinyue, and lowered his head to fiddle with the medicine bottles he just took out.

After living for so long, Mu Xinglan couldn't help but feel a little hot when he was going to say something heartfelt to a junior later.

"..."

Rong Jinyue was a little dissatisfied with Mu Xinglan's sudden change of subject, but she finally agreed with Mu Xinglan to check her injuries, and obediently ate the elixir she handed to her for oral administration.

After the black robe was taken off, there were still close-fitting clothes inside.The top of the white cloth has been soaked with blood.

After half taking off her close-fitting clothing, Mu Xinglan realized that Rong Jinyue had more wounds than she had imagined.

Mu Xinglan frowned slightly, feeling sorry for Rong Jinyue.

After all, these injuries were all for her.

Mu Xinglan was seriously administering medicine to Rong Jinyue, but Rong Jinyue was thinking about other things in her mind.

For example, what did Mu Xinglan want to say to her? For example, according to her past temperament, she must have left long ago, or...

Mu Xinglan's soft and fair hands applied the medicine to her, and Rong Jinyue wanted to grab those hands and put them on her lips for a light kiss.

It's been a long time since the two of them got along so peacefully.

After so many years, this person is still the same as before, and there is almost no change in his memory.

Perhaps it was because Rong Jinyue's eyes were too hot, Mu Xinglan's movements, which were applying medicine to her, gradually became a little stiff.

If it was someone else, she would definitely ignore it, but this person is Rong Jinyue.

Mu Xinglan knew very well in her heart that she had already taken a fancy to Rong Jinyue, she liked Rong Jinyue.

Rong Jinyue also noticed Mu Xinglan's stiff movements, but she only thought that Mu Xinglan was not used to being so close to people, especially since she was wearing a shell that was completely unfamiliar to Mu Xinglan.

Maybe it was the former self, the young self, Mu Xinglan would not reject it.

Rong Jinyue felt a little depressed.

She turned her head away from looking at Mu Xinglan and said anxiously, "If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to force yourself to take medicine for me..."

Perhaps it was because the voice was a little low and the hoarseness caused by the injury and lack of water, so Mu Xinglan, who was concentrating on taking the medicine, didn't hear clearly and raised his head: "What did you say...?"

It just so happened that Rong Jinyue turned her head back when she heard Mu Xinglan speak.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the breathing is connected.

Only a little distance away, the two kissed.

The movements of Mu Xinglan's hands stopped.

Silence spread in the cave again.

Mu Xinglan saw Rong Jinyue's bloody jade-like eyes full of reflections on herself.

Then, Mu Xinglan took the initiative to shorten the remaining distance between the two of them.

The soft lips gently covered Rong Jinyue's lips, and they were separated as soon as they were touched.

"This is what I want to tell you." Mu Xinglan blushed slightly, looked into Rong Jinyue's eyes, but said very seriously.

"A Jin..."

Mu Xinglan's black eyes were full of joy: "I am very happy to see you are still alive, very happy..."

Rong Jinyue, who was startled by Mu Xinglan's active light kiss, finally came to her senses, her blood-jade eyes were filled with disbelief, followed by ecstasy.

Before Mu Xinglan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Rong Jinyue.

Rong Jinyue, whose clothes were half-faded and still applying medicine, reached out and hugged Mu Xinglan in front of her forcefully into her arms.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Your injury..."

Mu Xinglan was taken aback by Rong Jinyue's sudden movement, and worried that he was pressing on her wound.

"Tell me, am I dreaming?" Rong Jinyue stubbornly wanted an answer.

She couldn't believe that the person she had been chasing for so long had just kissed her, and then said to her with reddened cheeks: This is what she wanted to tell her.

Although Mu Xinglan didn't say it himself, how could Rong Jinyue not know what Mu Xinglan meant with her performance just now?

Mu Xinglan laughed suddenly, and stretched out his arms to hug Rong Jinyue, just like she did to Rong Jinyue when she was a child, to comfort her.

"You are not dreaming, Ajin."

Mu Xinglan felt relieved. She wasn't too embarrassed to say the words at first, because Rong Jinyue's actions had relieved her nervousness.

In fact, she was also afraid that Rong Jinyue would reject her, even though Rong Jinyue was working hard for her not long ago.

"I admire Xinglan, and I am pleased with you, Rong Jinyue."

Just after Mu Xinglan finished speaking, Rong Jinyue sealed her lips with a kiss.

It's not so much a kiss as it is a one-sided robbery.

The soft tongue forcefully and firmly pried open Mu Xinglan's white teeth.

Mu Xinglan's meekness and connivance made Rong Jinyue more "increasing", and couldn't help wanting more, but because Mu Xinglan was concerned about Rong Jinyue's injuries, when Rong Jinyue reached out and moved her waist , Mu Xinglan finally made up his mind to push Rong Jinyue away.

"Don't mess around." Mu Xinglan said to Rong Jinyue with blushing cheeks, her breath slightly confused.

"You still have injuries."

Even if Rong Jinyue didn't have so many injuries, it was impossible for Mu Xinglan to let Rong Jinyue mess around in such a place, not to mention that there were still a group of people chasing them, or chasing her, Mu Xinglan.

"My fault." Rong Jinyue obediently admitted her mistake.

She was too impatient.

Of course, this also has something to do with Mu Xinglan's obedience and indulgence just now, so Rong Jinyue couldn't help but want to do something more in-depth, which can be regarded as testing Mu Xinglan's acceptance of her.

"I'm very happy, really happy." Rong Jinyue hugged Mu Xinglan in her arms again.

Just as Mu Xinglan was about to say something, Rong Jinyue suddenly snorted.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you just now?" Mu Xinglan had just finished saying this and before Rong Jinyue could answer, he heard footsteps behind him.

"Ling - really..."

Mu Xinglan heard the voice of little uncle Qingyun coming from behind.

The word "Ling" in the front is still loud, but the word "Zhen" in the back suddenly disappears, as if someone is choking the throat.

The white Taoist robe was stained with blood, and Qingyun, who was holding his talisman tightly in his hand, looked at the situation in the cave, and just froze in place.

She never expected to see such a scene when she came in - Ling Zhen was hugged by a strange woman, and the strange woman was still half-dressed, especially Ling Zhen's face did not look "humiliated" at all expression.

"Uncle Master, it's not what you think." Mu Xinglan looked at Qingyun who seemed to have "broken three views", and subconsciously explained.

"It's not what I think?" Qingyun also asked back with a subconscious.

Naturally, she would not miss so many jade bottles filled with medicine on the ground, and the blood stains on Rong Jinyue's clothes, she only reacted after a moment of stunned.

The author has something to say: I always feel that this chapter is awkward to write.

On the [-]st of next month, this novel will be serialized for a year. I write intermittently and frequently update it. It’s really embarrassing for the little cuties who haven’t abandoned me yet. Thank you very much for your love OvO

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