Morning Star

Chapter 390 When this war is over, we...

"No, I don't agree. Maybe I still have a soul and can be reincarnated. You have to find me, but you can't do anything to destroy the world." Chujiu had guessed that he would say this, but he was still very angry and distressed.

Rather than letting him die, it would be better to let him look for it. At least he is living with a purpose.

As she thought about it, she felt the hands holding her tighten again. She frowned and reached out to push him away, but Mo Xinglan held her even tighter and was unwilling to let go.

She said aggrievedly: "Jiu'er, I'm in pain. Don't push me."

"Just pretend." She rolled her eyes and pushed him away with more force.

How could he be so fragile that he would feel pain if she pushed him lightly?

Mo Xinglan just refused to let go, but this time he didn't feel wronged. He whispered in her ear with a trembling voice: "Don't press. It really hurts."

Chujiu let go, a little skeptical: "Aren't you not afraid of pain? You only have some superficial injuries on your abdomen. Don't think I don't know that with your body's ability to heal itself, it should have healed by now."

"..." Mo Xinglan frowned in annoyance, blushing, "You don't believe me? How about we go back to the house and I take off my clothes for you to check?"

Although he said that, there were still wounds on his abdomen from the fight yesterday, and he couldn't really show them to her.

Just because she was drunk last night and didn't notice it doesn't mean she won't notice it when she's sober.

"Uh... no, thanks."

She was afraid that seeing the marks all over his body would remind her of how ferocious she was last night, making her feel deeply sinful.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "So how long are you going to hold me?"

"What's wrong with just wanting to hug you?" He was unhappy. "Last night I asked you to let go, but you didn't want to let go, did you?"

"I... didn't, it's just..." She looked around and saw the servants quietly looking at her, "It's not good to hug in public, right?"

Mo Xinglan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Jiu'er, do you think it's appropriate for you to say this? Hmm? Little rascal rabbit?"

The last four words were spoken almost close to her ear, and spoken very quietly and gently.

"You, I...how could I..." Her face flushed with shame.

He suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and twisted his waist.

"hiss!"

Mo Xinglan gasped, his face turned pale with pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He covered his abdomen with one hand, and his legs softened as he knelt on the ground.

"Xingxing!" Chujiu was shocked and quickly helped him to squat down slowly. He couldn't believe that he could easily lose his balance due to the pain.

Worried, "How are you? Did you get some internal injuries when you killed that old man yesterday?"

"...I told you that it hurt, but you still pinched me." Mo Xinglan did not answer. Instead, he glared at her with grievance and resentment.

Chujiu ignored the grievance and resentment on his face, frowned and said sternly: "Tell me the truth, were you injured yesterday?"

When I thought about the fact that I had not used enough force last night, it was very likely that his injuries would be aggravated.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment, then she stood up with her hands and said with a smile: "How can I be injured so easily? That old man is not very powerful either. He is not my opponent at all."

"Then what's wrong with you? I just twisted it a little and you couldn't stand steadily." Chujiu didn't believe it.

She felt that she had not put in that much effort.

Mo Xinglan was a little depressed: "Slightly? Oh, Jiuer, don't you know your own strength?"

Chujiu wanted to refute, but when he saw the depressed look on his face, he carefully recalled the strength he had just used.

It seems a bit heavy.

But even though he felt guilty, he had to make up for what he had said: "I... I didn't use much strength, and I'm not drunk now, so I know the severity of the situation."

But she still felt that she had to take a look. This guy always liked to hide his injuries.

She pulled his hand and was about to walk back: "No, let's go back to the house."

"I'm really not hurt." Mo Xinglan hurriedly tried to stop her and pulled her, but he was not as strong as her and was almost dragged away.

He walked faster because the wound still hurt, making his legs a little weak.

"Can you please walk slower?"

The pace slowed down a little on the ninth day.

After a while, they returned to the bedroom, closed the door and asked him to take off his clothes.

Seeing that he was always hesitant, I just did it myself.

Mo Xinglan frowned, sighed and slapped her hand away: "Okay, I can do it myself."

As he said this, he sat on the edge of the bed and quickly exposed his upper body.

Chujiu stared at his upper body which was covered with marks, observing him carefully as if he was looking for fault.

The main thing is that some of the shallow wounds were caused by her last night, and she had to distinguish them.

Finally, she pointed at a deep cut on the side of his abdomen and said, "You said you weren't hurt. What's going on? I didn't cut you with a knife last night, did I?"

"..."

He said she would be able to see it if she was awake.

He sighed: "It's just a minor injury, it will be fine tomorrow."

"Then...internal injuries?"

"No."

"Really or not?"

"Not really."

"Then I'll punch you."

"..." He was so angry that he laughed, "If you hit me with a punch, not to mention internal injuries, my bones will be broken."

Think about it, she could kill a person with one punch before.

Although there was also the factor of that person underestimating the enemy, she was only at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm but she could kill someone at the same level with one punch. You can imagine how terrifying her strength is.

He had to admit that in terms of strength, he really couldn't compare to her.

He sighed in frustration and straightened his clothes: "Can't you bear to see me well? Do you have to wait for me to be injured before you are satisfied?"

"I'm just afraid that you'd get hurt. I'm afraid of you, afraid of you..." As he spoke, his voice faded away.

He bit the tender flesh of his lower lip and pursed his lips, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt as badly as last time."

Mo Xinglan paused while tidying up his clothes, raised his eyes, pulled her over to sit on his lap, and hugged her into his arms: "That old man is only at the first level of the Star Emperor Realm, far inferior to Yu You. He doesn't have the ability to cause much harm to me. Okay, don't think too much."

"...Yeah." She replied hesitantly.

The first level of Star Emperor Realm.

In just a few months after coming out of Piaomiao Realm, Xingxing had actually advanced from the early stage of Baihuang Realm to the Xinghuang Realm.

I heard that when you reach the Star Emperor Realm, you are no longer divided by the primary, middle, and peak levels, but by the first to ninth levels. The division is even more detailed, because the strength of each adjacent cultivation level is also very different.

"Stars," she began hesitantly.

"Ok?"

"You, what is your current level of cultivation?"

Mo Xinglan was helpless when he saw her frustrated look, and gently pinched her tender face: "What are you thinking about?"

"Answer me." She stared at him stubbornly.

He sighed: "The first level of Star Emperor Realm."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and lowered her head: "Monster, pervert, are you really only eighteen years old? Are you an old monster?"

She has only reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and is a whole level behind him. When will she be able to catch up with him?

"..." He was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, "If I am the old monster, then so are you."

"..." She pursed her lips and disagreed with what he said.

She is so different from him.

Mo Xinglan raised his hand and tapped her forehead, amused and angry: "How long have I been practicing, and how long have you been practicing? The reason why my cultivation level increased so quickly later was because of the previous succession ceremony. And didn't your cultivation level also increase after you came out of the Holy Lotus Demon Palace?"

He rubbed her cheeks again, imitating her: "I haven't said you're a pervert yet, but you mentioned me first. Who of us is more perverted, huh? What do you think?"

Chujiu pouted, unable to argue with him, because, it seemed, she was also quite perverted.

But she refused to accept.

"But, you still have demonic energy, right? You can grow so fast by practicing both together, so I will practice one."

"Pfft, haha..." He was amused by her behavior, "What a silly rabbit."

"You are stupid."

"Then we are all stupid."

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Can't we all be smart?

The two of them argued about cultivation for a while, then calmed down.

Chujiu hugged him with both hands and buried her head in his neck.

When she first came to this continent, she felt that there were very few people in the Star Emperor realm. However, as her cultivation level increased, the more places she traveled to, and the more people she met, she realized how shallow her previous knowledge was.

Hualing is very large, with rich spiritual energy, and there are many powerful people.

Zhuohua, Yu You, parents, the old shopkeeper, Tian Yi, Wu Li, Fang Hao, Hong Ying, the leader of the Demon Feather Army, and Elder Li of the Xu family...

They were all people who could kill her with just a flick of their fingers.

She was really as weak as Piaomiao said.

With her limited ability, she can't help Xingxing at all, and will become a burden to him instead.

The next war might be more dangerous than the battle with Yu You in the secret realm. As long as there is war, there will be casualties.

She couldn't do anything to help him, nor could she prevent him from getting hurt, so she hoped that he would be free of injuries before that.

So she looked up at him seriously: "Xingxing, let's agree that if you get hurt or feel unwell in the future, you must tell me and you can't hide it from me."

Her eyelashes drooped slightly: "Although I don't understand medical knowledge, I can at least take care of you."

This seemed to be the only thing she could do for him.

"Of course if I get hurt or feel uncomfortable, I will definitely come to you first."

But she would try her best not to get hurt and cause him as little trouble as possible.

"Okay." He smiled faintly and rubbed her head with his chin.

After Mo Xinglan answered, the two of them stopped talking.

After a long silence, Mo Xinglan put Chujiu on the ground and continued to tidy up his clothes.

While Mo Xinglan was tidying up his clothes, Chujiu began to nag about the future.

"When this war is over, we will choose an auspicious day to get married."

"Okay." He smiled happily.

Chujiu envisioned the future with anticipation and excitement: "After we get married, we won't be in a hurry to have children. We'll first travel around for a few decades and eat delicacies from all over the world."

Hearing this, Mo Xinglan, who had just finished putting on his clothes, lowered his eyelashes. The smile on his face disappeared, and he remained silent without any expression.

The words that the Demon God and Tian Yi had said came to my mind.

Chujiu was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice his change. She counted on her fingers and said, "When we've had enough fun, we'll have a baby. Giving birth is too painful, so we'll only have one. Hehe, if it's a girl, she'll be as pretty as a star, and her personality will be like mine. If it's a boy, he'll look like me, and his personality will be like a star."

"Because the old people always say that if you have a son, he will look like his mother, who has gold bricks to build walls, and if you have a daughter, she will look like her father, who has silver all over the streets."

"Then we teach our kids a lot..."

She turned and looked down at him, and found that he was standing there in a daze with his eyes lowered and an expressionless face.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy? Are you worried about something?"

It was fine just now.