Chapter 9: Encounters (2)
"Accidentally?" Meng Xian snorted, his expression was a little complicated, and he simply pretended: "I think you deserve it, let you play and hunt with beast grass, and you deserve to be bitten to death by spirit beasts!"
"You say, ...... the beast grass?" the young man repeated word by word, and the emotions in his eyes became obscure.
"To tell you the truth, my father is highly poisonous, and I went deep into the Chaos Realm this time to find a spirit plant that can detoxify. If the people in my clan don't worry, I'll ......."
"Deliberately changed the main ingredient of the beast avoidance potion to beast grass, your family is really worried about you. In his previous life, Mengxian was used to seeing family fights, so he didn't care about it, and his hands were not idle, and he began to gently administer medicine to him.
I don't know if it's because of the pain in the wound or the pain in my heart, the young man's face turned a little pale, and he looked at her with a complicated expression.
After a moment of silence, the young man spoke again: "My name is Chu Xingnan, and I am the son-in-law of the Chu family in Shifang City, ranking seventh. ”
"Yes, Dream Fairy. The girl kept staring at the wound, not bothering to look up at him.
Shifang City ...... It seems to be the main treaty port of the Dongye Kingdom? Mengxian silently went through the basic common sense information in his mind, and he didn't realize what the family surnamed Chu meant to the Red Dust Realm.
The family surnamed Chu is the largest family in Dongye Country and has an extremely long history. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the king of Chu was brave and good at fighting, and laid a great river and mountain for Dongye, so he was named the king with a different surname. It can be said that without the King of Chu, there would be no Dongye today. In the Hongchen world, it is a thing that people are eager to make friends with the descendants of the family surnamed Chu.
However, Mengxian was not a person from the Red Dust Realm, so he naturally had no concept of this kind of thing. As soon as I was reminded, I remembered the many delicacies in the red dust world mentioned by the senior brothers in the letter, and I began to be a little distracted.
"Shhhh
Seeing that the girl in front of him did not have any special expression, the strength of his subordinates increased a little as if demonstrating, Chu Xingnan's expression was much warmer.
"Sister Mengxian, it hurts ......" he grinned brightly.
The dream fairy looked at him strangely, and said in his heart that this person was smiling so happily in pain, I was afraid that he didn't have masochistic tendencies.
What a beautiful misunderstanding......
Chu Xingnan's injuries must be recuperated for a period of time, and someone must change the dressing and decoction every day. His Holiness said that he wanted to exercise Mengxian's medicine and medicine skills, and did not allow other servants to interfere, so Mengxian simply stayed in Zhuyuan.
Every day, according to Chu Xingnan's injuries, Dream Immortal tried to mix different spiritual plant decoctions to promote the rapid recovery of his body.
She also had to scrub Chu Xingnan's wounds and change dressings every day. Chu Xingnan was very shy at first, but he couldn't move. When Mengxian's soft little hands gently moved on his skin, he was always so ashamed that his ears were red, and he didn't dare to look directly when he turned his head.
Later, there were more times, and he could summon up the courage to tease Mengxian a few words every day. But more often than not, she was in a place where the dream fairy couldn't see, looking at her with a complicated face.
This girl doesn't seem to care much about the difference between men and women, and always touches his body loudly. Sometimes I have a heavy hand, and I will soothe him a few times like petting it.
There was always a faint fragrance of white plum on her body, and when she asked him how he felt today, it made people's hearts beat faster unconsciously.
The young boy Huaichun's mind is not clear anyway, in fact, Mengxian really treats him as a small pet.
The beautiful young man who was sent to the door, how can there be a reason not to rub oil. As for the love between men and women, the little children who don't have the same hair, how can they have so much love and go deep without knowing what to do?
Compared with the beginning of Lao Shizi's love, Mengxian was more worried about his cultivation progress.
She had already reached the Turning Rain Realm, and once the aura in the sea of qi was compressed to the extreme, it would condense and liquefy into drops of spiritual liquid until it accumulated into a sea. The "rain" is melting, but if you want to become a "sea", you need to redouble your efforts.
Her knives also need to be sharpened and trained before they can shine in their true light.
With the acquiescence of the Venerable, Mengxian would not deliberately avoid Chu Xingnan in his usual cultivation. In addition to meditating and cultivating every day, and exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, he often engages in the courtyard.
Sometimes in the courtyard to learn martial arts with His Holiness's newly acquired juniors and sisters, Chu Xingnan leaned against the door and watched silently, and from time to time his eyes burst out with brilliance.
Dream Fairy's heroic posture like a flower butterfly is also unconsciously reflected in the heart from the eyes.
As Chu Xingnan's injuries gradually improved, the words between the two gradually increased.
When she wasn't cultivating, Chu Xingnan would tell Mengxian all kinds of stories, from the history of the Four Kingdoms, the sect struggles in the Red Dust Realm, to all kinds of strange things she had never heard of. Then he was frustrated to find that this hairy girl was particularly interested in appetite.
"Later, when the master allows me to go out to practice, I will travel all over the Three Realms! Eat all the delicacies in the world!" When Meng Xian said this, his face was heroic, and the brilliance in his eyes almost robbed him of his breath.
A small idea took root in Chu Xingnan's heart like this.