"Why are you jealous of a dead man?" Feng Yunmo pursed his lips and murmured. His hand was still so light as he wiped off the original medicine, then applied the newly dug herbs on it, and pulled the white cloth to bandage his body.

Okay, now I have finished a series of things like applying medicine on my body.

"Is that called jealousy?" Beiming Yexuan reached out and stroked her face.

She reached out and held his hand and said: "I'm going to find Tong Yao. I have something to tell her. You should rest first."

"Are you still coming?" he asked.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yunmo picked up the basin, stood up, and asked pretending to be confused.

Beiming Yexuan's face turned slightly red and he said softly: "Come to me."

"No." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave the room when Beiming Yexuan suddenly opened his arms and hugged her waist, and then pulled her because the force of the pull was too much.

Big, all the water in the basin Feng Yunmo was carrying spilled onto his bed.

She turned around and glared at Beiming Yexuan with some anger: "Are you looking for death?"

"There is no other way. If you don't come, then I have to go over." Beiming Yexuan lowered his head and kissed her hard on the cheek: "We haven't been like this for so long. Do you know that I have been here for the past few months?"

How much do I miss you?"

"Don't move, let me hug you." She twisted around, didn't she know how tempting she was?

Feng Yunmo became obedient, simply threw aside the basin in his hand, lay in his arms, and said softly: "Beiming Yexuan, if anything happens to you in the future, please don't do anything to me again."

"Yes." He nodded, lifted the quilt, and waved his hand. The soaked quilt should be wiped dry by the demon power in an instant, and then he dragged her to lie beside him.

Feng Yunmo found it funny. When she came back this time, Beiming Yexuan was like a child. He would hold her hand all day long. As soon as she left Beiming Yexuan, he would look for her anxiously and couldn't find her.

His temper would become very irritable when he saw her, and he could only calm down when he saw her.

She turned back, raised her hand, and gently touched his eyes. He closed his eyes and allowed her hands to caress between his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips.

The warmth of her fingertips made him feel reassured.

The side of her other hand was held tightly by his hands.

Even when I fall asleep, I don’t want to put it down.

She saw that his eyelids were not moving and his breathing was steady, as if he had fallen asleep, so she withdrew her hand.

The other hand held by him pulled her, and she found that after he fell asleep, his hold on her hand became even stronger.

She twitched a few more times, but the little hand still didn't free itself from his big palm.

She let out a breath, finally gave in, pulled the quilt covering him, and moved closer to him, hugging him, and soon fell asleep.

On the other side, Tong Yao was cooking in the kitchen. The food was not for human consumption, but for feeding the little white tiger, the little one, and the cat bell.

Lian Luo and Lian Yao wandered back and forth in front of the courtyard where Beiming Yexuan lived. When they were still not allowed to enter Beiming Yexuan's courtyard, they turned around and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

When they arrived in the kitchen, they smelled the fragrant smell and looked at each other.

Lian Luo said: "Why is there someone cooking in this kitchen?"

Lian Yao shook her head and poked her neck to the left, and saw Tong Yao's figure moving in the kitchen.
Chapter completed!