Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 190
[Chapter 191]
It’s really no different, Jun Mo tickled the corners of his mouth mockingly.
Chu Muyun slept very well, such a night without dreams is really good, regardless of the other effects of Junmo’s medicine, the effect of this sleep alone is really great.
Chu Muyun tried hard to get used to walking on the ground. It was very difficult at first. Often, after a quarter of an hour, his whole body tingled and his whole body was wet with cold sweat. But slowly, as time passed, he became more and more used to it. .
Jun Mo watched helplessly, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, making it impossible to see through his emotions.
Finally, on this day, Chu Muyun said, “I want to go out for a walk. I think I will recover faster in the sun.”
Jun Mo replied, “Okay.”
He took him out of the room, and the time had passed. After three months, the seasons have changed outside.
Jumping directly from late summer to early autumn, the icy wind has brought a biting chill.
Jun Mo put a frost-blue cloak on Chu Muyun, and Chu Muyun still had some doubts: “Is it cold outside?”
Jun Mo said, “You are weak.”
Chu Muyun smiled and finally raised his feet and stepped out.
The goal is a quiet bamboo forest, green color dripping, bamboo leaves swaying lightly, standing in an orderly manner, like a row of upright soldiers, silently but firmly guarding this pure land.
Chu Muyun was very happy when he saw it: “This place is really nice.”
Jun Mo said, “It’s just a little bit colder.” The
towering bamboos will inevitably shade the sun, the cold is more than enough, and the warmth makes up for it. Chu Muyun said that he wants to come out to bask in the sun Sun, but not easy.
And it didn’t look very good today. Although there were no dark clouds, it was silver-gray, and there was a damp smell in the breath. It was obvious that the storm was about to come.
A gust of cold wind blew, Chu Muyun trembled very slightly, and Jun Mo saw it in his eyes: “Let’s come out when the weather is better.”
Chu Muyun replied, “Okay.” He just turned around and returned to the house with a glance, looking at the withered yellow on the ground, his expression moved slightly.
Bamboo is evergreen, and there are no traces of the four seasons, but the bushes and grasses are timely things, and they begin to change color in autumn. Now, looking at their withered state, it seems that autumn has passed and winter is approaching.
However, in half a month, how did the hot summer approach the cold winter?
Chu Muyun had a strange expression on his face, but he didn’t say it.
When I returned to the house, I was greeted with warmth, and I couldn’t help feeling lazily. I just wanted to stay in this comfortable space and not go anywhere.
Jun Mo undressed him, turned around and brought a bowl of hot soup: “Warm up your body.”
Chu Muyun took a sip, only to feel the heat flowing down his throat into his stomach, and his whole body became warm. He smiled and said: “You’re really tired these days.”
Jun Mo raised his hand and wiped his lips lightly, and said in a low voice, “Sweet and sweet.”
This was a hint of love. The corners of Chu Muyun’s mouth were raised, his eyes Full of ironing posts.
After Chu Muyun’s spirit became better and better, he could no longer do nothing, and people were always restless.
Jun Mo guarded him every day, inseparable, the two talked for a while in their free time, walked around the ground, hugged each other and read some funny stories, and when they were emotional, they would make a scene on the bed, but they were also leisurely and interesting. are not bored.
It’s just that after the mind-suppressing drug was withdrawn, Chu Muyun could no longer ignore everything.
He tested Jun Mo’s bottom line little by little, and finally seemed to wake up suddenly on this day, and asked: “Can you see the formula that suppresses the body of natural disasters?”
Jun Mo was slightly startled.
Chu Muyun was a little annoyed, got up and said: “I’ve been really confused these days, how could I forget such an important thing? What about the pill recipe? Come and show me, is the required material hard to find? Refining method What? Let’s study together, and we must do it quickly to feel at ease.”
He was so anxious for Jun Mo, but Jun Mo’s eyes were dark, and all the astringency spread in his chest that made the tip of his tongue bitter.
Chu Muyun looked at him: “Amo?”
Jun Mo returned to his senses: “I’ve read it, it’s not difficult, I’ll look for materials when you’re healed.”
Chu Muyun said, “I’m fine now, where is it? Is it so delicate? After raising it for so many days, I’m afraid it will get moldy if I stay here any longer.”
Jun Mo said, “Don’t be in a hurry.”
Chu Muyun said, “You don’t know, I gave you that pill earlier. The medicine is not a finished product, at most half a year, now three or four months have passed, how can it be consumed any more?”
He said, Jun Mo was obviously stunned.
Chu Muyun said again: “I fell into Xie Qianlan’s set because I was too impatient at the time. If the pill is really there, it will be done once and for all. The silver luck pill is not easy to come by, I’m afraid that the medicine will be too effective…” He As he spoke, the annoyance in his eyes deepened, obviously he didn’t understand why he was so relaxed these days, he was really lazy and didn’t care about anything.
“Bring the pill recipe to me to take a look. The ingredients for this wonder medicine are definitely not easy to find, and it is extremely difficult to come up with a refining method. If you don’t hurry up, it will be too late.” ——It’s
too late.
Jun Mo’s eyes flashed. If it’s half a year, it’s probably only a few days… Chu Muyun thought that there were still two or three months, but in fact they had been in this forest for more than three months. He told him that it was only ten days, but he didn’t know that It’s about to be revealed.
Jun Mo sighed lightly: “Don’t worry, I have read the recipe a long time ago, and I have been careful to prepare for your recuperation these days. After a few days, when the last medicine arrives, it can be refined.”
Chu Mu Yunyi He was a little relieved, but his brows were still lightly frowning: “Don’t be careless, although I am injured, but my brain is not broken. You bring it to us to discuss, it can always improve the success rate of alchemy.”
Jun Mo’s body Alchemy was taught by Chu Muyun, so it was understandable for him to say so.
But where would Junmo show him? He just said, “Don’t think too much, when did the pills I make failed?”
This is really… I can’t refute it.
An important reason for the reputation of the lazy emperor thousands of years later is that refining medicine is always done once, and it is absolutely impossible to use it twice.
The talent is so high, even envy can’t be envied.
When Chu Muyun heard what he said, he actually laughed, looked up at him, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes: “You can be patient.”
Jun Mo was hit by his inadvertent expression on the top of his heart, and a burst of heat stopped. He couldn’t stop digging into his lower abdomen, he couldn’t help but leaned over and kissed the corner of his slightly raised mouth.
This man, everything about him, had a fatal attraction to him.
While he wanted to see this charming him, he was afraid to see it.
Because… can’t keep him.
The good words changed again. Chu Muyun spoiled him and let him go wild. In the end, he couldn’t stand it anymore, and he begged in a low voice for a long time, but his sober begging only made Jun Mo’s head buzz. , more and more out of moderation.
After the incident, Chu Muyun lazily, but finally did not fall asleep again, probably because his body was slowly recovering.
Jun Mo hugged him, kissed his clean forehead, and said softly, “Amu, if I do something wrong…do something very wrong…can you forgive me?” I
remember a long time ago, When the two first met, Jun Mo once said: I always feel that I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for you.
Thinking of this, Chu Muyun only felt that he was too insecure, so he couldn’t help comforting: “No matter what you do, I won’t be angry.”
[End of This Chapter]
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