"The same goes for Second Senior Brother, why does he trust that woman so much?" Ling Ying comforted her while complaining, "Who knows what evil intentions she hides."
Chaoran liked the life of being surrounded by stars, and with him, she felt much more comfortable.
As luck would have it, the ambiguous shadows of the two people happened to be seen by Dongfang Mu Yao. Dongfang Mu Yao stood at a safe distance and looked at them indifferently: "I don't know what evil intentions I have, I just
I know Luonanzhou is dying now."
The cold voice interrupted the two people's thoughts. Chaoran turned around in horror as if someone had caught him: "You, why don't you make any sound when you walk?"
Ling Ying also said in disgust: "Mind your own business."
If they hadn't cue him, Dongfang Mu Yao wouldn't even bother to talk to her: "Luo Mianxiang has been dead for half an hour. He's not my senior brother. You can do whatever you want."
Hearing this, Chaoran's expression changed drastically. This matter was completely contracted to her. If something happened to Luonanzhou, he would be completely ruined.
At night, Chao Ran rubbed his sore arm. Luo Nanzhou couldn't move. He thought he could just watch here, but he didn't expect that being motionless would be quite torturous.
She glanced at the incense stick, and there was still more than half of it. The smell of cigarette smoke in this room was really choking. She didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go back to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Mu Yao opened the door of Luonanzhou's room, and as expected, there was no one inside.
The incense has burned out, and the toxins on Luo Nanzhou's body have spread again.
Mu Yao immediately lit the incense and couldn't help but said: "You risked your life to save her, but she is not even willing to sit here and take care of you."
After closing the door and window, Mu Yao helped Luo Nanzhou sit up, took off his shirt, and began to perform exercises to detoxify him.
An hour later, Mu Yao put him down while sweating profusely. Seeing that Luo Nanzhou's expression had softened a lot, she wiped the sweat from her face. As expected, this body cannot be overloaded with exercise.
The only herbs on the ship are not enough. If you don't want to get the root of the disease, you need to detoxify. But Feixiangu doesn't practice fire magic, only she can.
Mu Yao thought that her whereabouts were very secret and no one would notice, but every night, there would be a pair of dark eyes watching her every move in the dark.
Ever since Chao Ran discovered that nothing would happen to him even if he left Luonan Continent for a night, he never stayed here.
Luo Nanzhou's face turned rosy visibly. When his senior brothers came to visit, they all praised Chao Ran for his careful care. Chao Ran would accept their compliments calmly and pretend to be considerate.
Compared to Chao Ran's "hard work", Dongfang Mu Yao is much more relaxed on the surface. She is either sunbathing on the deck or doing homework with Shen Wuchuan. At first, Chao Ran's followers actually came to criticize her:
"We are all women, and you can just give out a prescription at random, and you have the same credit as you. My junior sister is better at taking care of my senior brother."
Mu Yao put down the pen in his hand and said calmly: "If I had known what you were doing, I wouldn't even be able to give out a prescription. You could just watch him die."
The man was speechless and felt more and more that Mu Yao was not as gentle and kind as Chaoran, so he left cursing.
Shen Wuchuan kept staring at that person with his peripheral vision. Until he left, Shen Wuchuan's face was still expressionless: "Senior sister, I don't want to do my homework today. I'm going back first."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mu Yao had never seen him skip class before.
Shen Wuchuan: "No, it's warm and I want to sleep."
Mu Yao twitched his lips: "Go ahead."
In the evening, the Feixiangu disciple who had offended the demon during the day was meditating in his room. Suddenly, the window was opened and cold wind blew in.
He walked over and just closed the window. As soon as he turned around, a red light firmly controlled his neck, lifted him and pressed him against the wall!
In front of him, Chen Wuchuan lost all his usual calmness and kindness. The light scattered by the golden eyes on his delicate face made people tremble with fear!
"You, don't come here!" The disciple's face turned red from suppressing the pressure and he looked at him in fear.
"Actually, I hate killing people." Shen Wuchuan's eyebrows showed a sharp edge, and his arrogant expression seemed to be looking at an ant: "But who do you think you are? You are worthy of insulting her."
The disciple of Feixian Valley had no idea that he would be killed because of just a few curse words. He was already breathing out more and taking in less air. Shen Wuchuan threw him to the ground hard. He was greedily breathing oxygen. Before he could wait, After coming back to his senses, Chen Wuchuan raised his hand, and crushing pain swept through his body!
At that moment, his whole body was dismembered, his meridians were broken, his spine was twisted, and indescribable pain was performed on him. One second, he was a large living person, and the next second, he turned into a ball of blood mist.
Shen Wuchuan still felt angry after killing this man. The powerful aura attracted the giant monsters in the sea. Some of them had quietly climbed to the mast, smelled the smell of blood in the room, and wanted to get in with gleaming eyes.
"Idiot! You eat such dirty things!" Shen Wuchuan tilted his head, his eyes flashed with golden light, full of intimidation!
The monsters fled in all directions, fearing that they would harm the fish in the pond.
At this time, Mu Yao was still healing Luo Nanzhou's injuries. After her care these days, Luo Nanzhou had gradually regained consciousness. While he was drowsy, he heard Chaoran's dissatisfied grievances. From morning to In the evening, it never stops.
And at night, someone would take care of him tenderly. She was very close to him, and the faint and fresh fragrance on her body made him feel very familiar.
He tried his best to open his eyes, but he could only see a white shadow. He was busy wiping his sweat and praying for his spirit.
"Miao...Miao..." He finally gained some consciousness and shouted the name subconsciously.
"Huh?" Dongfang Muyao leaned over in confusion: "It's not time for you to wake up yet. Are you okay?"
"Miao..." Luo Nanzhou wanted to wake up and see if it was her, but he still couldn't escape from the dream. Even he himself was not sure whether he was trapped in another layer of dream at this moment.
"Why are you meowing?" Mu Yao didn't want to cause trouble, so she put him on the bed mercilessly, turned around and left.
Luo Nanzhou could only watch the white figure getting further and further away from him, and he could not catch up with her after all.
This night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the cool breeze from the sea was filled with moisture, stirring her robe.
There was a red shadow standing on the deck. Shen Wuchuan stood there steadily, neither far nor near, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. The moonlight shone on his back, and the clear boundary between the two was particularly obvious on his face. .
"Why are you here?" Mu Yao walked over and smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air.
"Have you been drinking?" Mu Yao was a little surprised. When he got closer, he could see that the expression on his face against the light was blurry and hazy. He must have drunk a lot.
Ah Miaomiao saved him for a reason, and it wasn’t a shame, so it won’t be a loss for saving him! I will officially declare my love tomorrow!