When Wu Moqi woke up, he only felt a cold on his forehead.

The half-moon hangs in the sky, and it is also a little starlight.

If it weren't for this, I would not be able to see.

I vaguely saw a busy figure in front of me.

"Enamel?"

The figure paused. Touching her forehead, "If you feel uncomfortable, take a good rest, and tomorrow at the latest, Xiaoji will bring someone here." ”

Wu Moqi saw the person clearly, but there was no doubt that it was Ning Chenglang.

She sat up.

"Hiss-" sound.

I just felt a hot pain in my back.

Ning Chenglang's face was a little embarrassed, which Wu Moqi had never seen before.

"I've got some medicine here, or ...... I'll carry it, and you'll take some medicine yourself? ”

Only then did Wu Moqi see where they were, about three meters high from the top of the cliff, if it weren't for some weeds below, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get up if she didn't lie in bed for four or five days.

She also always knew what it meant that Ning Chenglang's face was embarrassed, she pulled people down, and she also made a cushion for people. Although Ning Chenglang looked thin, she was better than high, and she fell three meters on her body, and it was good that her back didn't fall apart.

Hesitantly took the wound medicine handed over by Ning Chenglang.

Ning Chenglang really turned around.

This platform was already small, and there were barely two people seated.

Even if you turn around, you can't avoid rubbing.

Wu Moqi took off his clothes, but his eyes stayed on Ning Chenglang.

Ning Chenglang is not in good health at the moment, although she is sitting with her body propped up, she is also indispensable to the aura of a weak son, but with an ascetic temperament.

It's ...... I want to violate his gods!

Wu Moqi was taken aback by his thoughts, hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and sprinkled some medicine on his body indiscriminately. Just let Ning Chenglang turn around.

Ning Chenglang still touched her forehead.

Wu Qixuan saw that his expression was not abnormal, and he also pretended to be calm and straightened up.

"It's still a little burning."

Ning Chenglang lowered his hand, took a handkerchief out of nowhere, dripped water from the rock wall, and gently covered Wu Qixuan's forehead.

Gentle movements......

Seems......

It's like treating a treasure.

Wu Moqi shrank his head into his clothes, embarrassed by his thoughts.

Eyes rolled.

saw that Ning Chenglang's hands were covered with blood lines.

"Ning Chenglang!" Grabbed his hand urgently, and his watery eyes seemed to want an explanation.

"It doesn't matter." Two words faintly spit out from Ning Chenglang's mouth. As if he was really fine.

How could it be okay?!

Ning Chenge's hand has distinct joints, and it is as white as a high-grade porcelain vase, and now it is ...... What is this?

Ning Chenglang looked anxious at her and comforted, "But I just picked some herbs for you." How can you be so squeamish? Well? ”

Wu Moqi pouted.

After observing the surroundings, he was stunned and thought, now that Ning Chenglang is not in good health, there are indeed a lot of herbs on this cliff.

But this platform is like this, and he has to pay a lot of price for every time he picks some herbs.

Smash it, smash it, smash it, and sure enough, there was a smell of herbs, and she glanced at Ning Chenglang, afraid that this guy asked her to drink the rain on this cliff.

Inexplicably, she felt that in addition to the smell of herbs, there was also a faint fragrance in her mouth.

She secretly glanced at Ning Chenglang again.

…… This guy

Not the one who did it......

After glancing at it, Ning Chenglang finally felt impatient.

He opened his eyes, with imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, and took Wu Qixuan's head and put it on his shoulder, and his voice was slightly pleasant, "Sleep." ”

"Pound-"

"Pounding ......"

In the dark, Wu Moqi didn't know whose heart was beating.

I only know that her heart is extremely stable at this moment.

After a long time, Wu Moqi has never forgotten this scene, forgetting the young man she loved in her past and present lives.

"What are you looking at?" Ning Chenglang's voice was a little hoarse, but it was full of magnetism.

Wu Moqi smiled, very sweetly.

Pointing to the stars in the sky, he said, "Ning Chenglang, I will tell fortunes, do you believe it or not?" ”

"I wonder if the girl can count her life for the next one?" Ning Chenglang also smiled.

"Hey...... Yes, yes! But well...... but he who will collect money. ”

"Oh? If the girl's hexagram is true, what does it matter if she spends money? ”

Wu Moqi looked at the stars in the sky and muttered, "Ninety-nine stars, people are one star, but when the sky is divided, people are counted for life." The change of the number of days, everything can be allowed. You are the order of the king of the world, if there are no variables......"

[Note: This world's star system is different from the real world.] 】

Ning Chenglang didn't know what she thought, and there was a bit of indescribable emotion in her eyes.

Wu Qixuan suddenly stared into his eyes with a serious expression.

Ning Chenglang also raised her eyes expressionlessly to look at her.

"Pay the silver~" Wu Qixuan snorted, and stretched out his hand to ask Ning Chenglang for money.

Ning Chenglang raised her eyebrows, "I owe it first." ”

"Humph!" Wu Moqi changed his chest, "Then I owe it first." ”

"Whatever you want." Ning Chenglang stopped talking and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The words "the life of the king" are not made up by Wu Moqi.

In the Mojie Pavilion, the astrological signs she said to Tian Yunluo were not fake.

After being reborn, Ning Chenglang's "king" spirit seemed to be even heavier.

What is it...... Quietly changing?