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Chapter 675 I really like this feeling of being taken care of

Mubai was so humiliated that he drank up two bowls of water with concoction added.

After that, Qingge put him back on the bed and didn't care about him much except occasionally coming over to check on him.

Except for that time when I fell off a cliff and almost died, I have never been so weak.

But even though he was weak, lying on the bed, he could still see Chu Qingge's busy figure.

He has never seen such a tough girl.

The movements are skillful and quick, and there is no need for any weighing tools to pick up the medicine and dispense it. Just grab it and the weight will be almost the same.

She could even grind medicine with one hand and mix it with the other, so she could do both without making any mistakes.

During this period, Lan Yu came here several times, and each time he brought a few people over and carried out a lot of medicine.

There is another person who has been here many times, that man named Mu Yuan.

Every time I come here, I give her medicinal materials.

Primitive medicinal materials were piled all over the floor, showing how many brothers were injured outside.

"Let the people in the dining room fry these medicines, one pot at a time, half the pot, and all the brothers who have been injured by swords must drink a bowl, otherwise I'm afraid they will get infected and have a fever in the middle of the night."

"Yes!" Lan Yu didn't know what inflammation and fever meant, but that's pretty much what it meant anyway.

Princesses always have a lot of vocabulary.

The leader took the medicine out and hurried back not long after: "Princess, two brothers are dying and suddenly vomited blood."

"I'll go take a look!" Chu Qingge picked up the medicine box and went out immediately.

Before leaving, he loudly ordered Mu Yuan, who had just delivered the medicine: "Watch the fire. When the pot is half-burned, immediately put the medicine in and separate the residue, otherwise the medicine residue will absorb the medicine juice."

"After you prepare it, have it given to those brothers who have fever. Don't waste it. We are running out of medicinal materials."

As soon as she finished saying these words, she and Lan Yu disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Okay." She probably couldn't hear Mu Yuan's "ok".

When he walked into the room, he saw Mu Bai with a pair of helpless eyes looking in the direction of the door.

Mu Yuan didn't say anything. After putting down the medicinal materials, he stood where Chu Qingge was standing just now.

While looking at the fire, he gave her the unfinished powder and continued to grind it.

The two men in the room did not exchange a word. Apart from the sound of burning a fire, there was only the sound of grinding medicine in the whole room.

The medicinal fragrance is rich, and when you smell it, you feel comfortable and peaceful.

Mu Bai quickly fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark.

He was still feeling weak, but he seemed to be in better spirits this time.

Someone was wiping his face and neck, then wiping his arms, palms, waist, and soles of his feet.

He opened his eyes and realized that the person who had been serving him just now was her.

But she was really busy and didn't even notice that he woke up.

After wiping the sweat from the soles of his feet, he gently turned him over.

Mu Bai looked at the shadows of the two people on the wall and felt her lifting up her clothes and wiping his back.

His face was red and a little hot, but at this moment, he didn't feel frivolous at all.

Because she didn't even have the slightest intention of being scornful of him.

In her eyes, she was just a piece of meat at this moment.

Well, it's just a piece of meat...

Looking at the slender shadow on the wall, he subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to touch her face.

But when he stretched out his fingers, he quickly took them back.

At this moment, her back was completely in her sight, but there was no hint of ambiguity about it.

It's like a mother taking care of her sick son.

Mother……

He has never felt such care from his mother.

His fingers slowly tightened and he closed his eyes, feeling a slight pain in his chest.

Heartless and desireless...it seems that he is becoming less and less able to do this.

I really like this feeling of being taken care of. I really want someone to stay by his side all his life and give him a little warmth when he is vulnerable...


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