Morning Star

Chapter 139: Dark Prison

She just shook her head, smiled and said, "Nothing. You are much smarter than my brother, and more mature and stable than him."

Suddenly, she lowered her head and continued to gently apply the magical ointment on his wound. She lowered her voice, as if talking to herself: "...not like a 17-year-old boy."

“……” He turned his head and stared at the world outside the window in a daze, with a dull expression on his face.

Of course it is not the same. Anyone who has experienced his past will feel different.

After a while, Chujiu applied medicine to the front and back of his body and bandaged it with new gauze.

Continue to peel off the gauze on the waist. With the experience of the first time, Chujiu did not blush and her heart beat fast this time.

The gauze was removed after a while.

There were cuts all around the waist, and you could still see how bloody it was.

She was stunned for a moment, then applied the medicine carefully.

After a while, I finally finished applying medicine to the wounds on my waist and hands. Now only the wounds on my legs remained.

Chujiu lowered his head to look at his long legs wrapped in gauze, from the thighs that were half covered by the hem of his clothes, to the pair of white feet, and then from the feet all the way up to the thighs.

Almost his entire legs were covered with wounds and bandages.

If you want to apply medicine on his legs, you need to pull the hem of his clothes up a little bit.

But she was afraid that if she pulled it up any further, then...

What are you thinking about, Chujiu? It's just applying medicine, why do you pull it up so much? It's okay to pull it down a little!

What the hell?! What up and down?! Don't think about it anymore! Calm down...

While she told herself to calm down in her mind, she reached out and pulled up the hem of Mo Xinglan's shirt that was covering her thighs.

She pulled very slowly, hesitantly, and her face was red. If you didn't look at her blushing face, you would have thought she was going to act like a hooligan.

Suddenly, a pair of fair hands half covered by the wide sleeves were placed between his legs. The sleeves naturally rested on the base of his thighs.

He lifted his left knee slightly. Firstly, when he lifted his knee, the hem of his clothes would slide down due to gravity. Secondly, it would be easier for her to remove the gauze and apply medicine.

Chujiu's hand that was pulling at his clothes suddenly froze, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at him with a red face.

But Mo Xinglan's face was red with shame. More importantly, he looked at her directly for a few seconds and then quickly turned his face away.

Bang!

Chujiu felt like something in his head exploded with a bang.

She felt like her head was smoking.

OMG!

Although it was not the first time she had seen such a black-hearted monster, she still couldn't help but have wild thoughts. It was too tempting to commit a crime!

I really want to throw him down... Ugh, I can't think about it, I can't think about it... The heart is as clear as water, the water is the heart, there is no breeze, no waves...

Hmm? Where did these words come from in her mind?

Chujiu didn't remove the gauze on his leg for a long time. He glanced at her and saw her looking at him with a silly smile again.

I couldn't help but ask, "What's going on in your mind?"

I always feel that her eyes look weird.

“?!” Chujiu shuddered when he suddenly asked this question.

Coming back to his senses, he lowered his head with a red face and answered guiltily: "No, nothing."

At this moment, she was feeling annoyed. What was she thinking about?

Ah! Chujiu, you are not normal, you are not pure! He is still a child! You actually...

What's more, he is a black-hearted monster, how dare you! Aren't you afraid that he will beat you to death? !

…The heart is as pure as water, the water is the heart, there is no breeze, no waves…

Huh? Why did it appear again?

Next, Chujiu kept his head down to remove the gauze, apply medicine and bandage it. He did not raise his head once during the whole process.

After finally applying the medicine, her palms were sweating and her face was as red as a cherry.

When Mo Xinglan saw her face, he asked half-knowingly, "Why is your face... so red?"

Raising his hand to touch her face, he was stunned for a moment, a little confused and a little worried.

Why is it so hot?

However, within a second of touching him, Chujiu dodged it.

She raised her little hands and fanned her flushed face: "It's so hot in this room. I, I, I, I'm going to go out for some fresh air."

Without waiting for his answer, she turned and ran towards the door.

"Boom!"

He ran so fast that he hit his head on the door before he could even open it.

She seemed to feel no pain and ran out as if she opened the door.

"..."Mo Xinglan was stunned.

After a moment, he came to his senses and thought carefully about her reaction just now, and two blushes appeared on his pale face.

It was a strange feeling. He should be angry, but he wasn't.

"Mo Xinglan's favorability is 75, and you get the memory dream."

Chujiu, who had just run back to his room and sat on a stool to drink several sips of water, heard Piaomiao's voice and was almost choked by the water he had just drunk.

75! So fast?

It’s another dream of recollection. What will I see this time?

……

There was ice all around and it was so cold that people couldn't help shivering.

The little boy was wearing a thin white robe. His eyes were scarlet, hiding a bloodthirsty murderous intent. The crimson corners of his eyes made him look particularly charming and strange, making people unable to look away.

He stood there, his long hair flowing in the wind and his clothes fluttering in the air.

He raised his pale little hands and struck the wall of the cave again and again, as if venting the murderous intent in his heart.

Many pieces of ice fell into the cave, but it showed no sign of collapsing.

In the blink of an eye, a powerful spiritual energy hit him.

His small body was slapped and hit the wall of the cave. When he fell to the ground, the magic energy in his body returned to normal and his mind became clear.

As soon as he woke up, he felt a tightness in his chest and bright red blood flowed out from his delicate lips.

He struggled to stand up.

But before he could stand up straight, a door appeared on the wall of the cave.

The door opened slowly, waited for a man and a woman to come in, and then slowly closed again.

The man is Mo Hengsong, the head of the Mo family, and the woman is the head’s wife Su Rong.

The scene flashed, and he was lying flat on the ice platform, sweating profusely, his limbs and waist fixed to the ice platform by secret techniques. There was a long bloody wound on his chest and abdomen. Bright red blood rushed out, dyeing his white robe blood red.

Next to him was a silver-white translucent box. Inside, one could vaguely see three silver-white bones, with emerald green light entwined around them.

His little body was trembling, and his little hands, which were fixed on both sides of his body, were clenched tightly together. He did not let go even though his nails pierced into his palms and bled.

His body ached, but he made no sound.

Those eyes, which turned scarlet again, were filled with hatred.

The world was spinning around, and in a dark room, the little boy was found with his limbs chained.

The only light in the room was the glass lamp that was always on.

He sat on the cold floor and kept making seals with his hands, as if trying to mobilize spiritual or demonic energy, but unfortunately there was no response at all.

He has tried many times and used many methods but failed to use spiritual energy or demonic energy. He can't even feel their existence.

His natural nine-star spiritual roots were destroyed, the demonic energy in his body was sealed, and he was imprisoned in this dark cage.

Revenge? Hahaha...will he ever have a chance for revenge in this life?