Ning Xuemo: "..." The layout here is extremely gorgeous, with crystal stone candlesticks and jade tabletops, all around. The style is even more magnificent than the palace of a certain country she saw, like exquisitely carved cloisonne, with each thread and hook exuding a luxurious atmosphere.

This is what she used to be?!

A fool!

Ning Xuemo took his eyes back and calmly replied to him: "Xueyilan, I am not your Momo, and this is not the place where I once lived. I don't like this kind of decoration. Don't waste your time!"

Xue Yilan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Don't you like it?"

"dislike!"

Xue Yilan stopped talking, but her eyes were fixed on her face, as if she wanted to read something from her face.

Ning Xuemo didn't want to talk anymore. She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing. Her heart was pierced. If it weren't for her mental power, she would have reached level seven, if it weren't for Xue Yilan's treatment, she would have been a dead person now...

A bowl of steaming medicine came to her lips, and Xue Yilan's voice came faintly: "Drink the medicine."

The smell of the medicine was very strange. Ning Xuemo knew that the medicine was very bitter without having to taste it. She smelled a few of the herbs, which were indeed used to treat the sword wounds on her body. However, one of the herbs was wrong. If she had to replace it with another herb, her injury would have been better...

She wanted to reach out to take it, but as soon as she lifted her hand, the wound was heart-wrenching, causing her to sweat frequently.

Xue Yilan stretched out his arms to pick her up. He hugged her very carefully, without any involvement in the wound on her body. His strength was terrifyingly accurate: "Momo, don't move, I'll feed you."

She leaned weakly in his arms. Xue Yilan was afraid that she would struggle to pull the wound, so she simply pointed her acupoint so that only her head could move, and the rest was completely at his mercy.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

"Xueyilan, I am not your Momo..." Ning Xuemo felt a little annoyed.

Xue Yilan was affectionate to her, but obviously regarded her as another woman. This made her both angry, funny and helpless...

Xue Yilan smiled gracefully: "Okay, if you say it's not, come and drink medicine." He fed her spoon by spoon.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She simply didn't argue and slowly swallowed the medicine one by one.

The medicine is indeed extremely bitter. One sip can make people want to pull out the tongue and bubble it in the water to remove the bitterness.

But Ning Xuemo didn't care. Since she survived, it proved that the sky had not really destroyed her. She wanted to get better quickly and try to leave here and find the great god...

There is no sin that cannot be taken away in this world, only the heart that cannot be overcome.

She wants to get better! Get better quickly!

She drank the medicine in big gulps, her brows frowned, but she didn't mean not to drink it.

A bowl of medicine was quickly fed to her, and Xue Yilan didn't know where she turned out a piece of candied fruit: "Come on, eat it and get rid of the bitterness." She was about to stuff it into her mouth.

Ning Xuemo closed her lips and shook her head slightly.

Xue Yilan wondered: "You have drunk all the medicine, are you still afraid that I will poison this candied fruit?"

"This candied fruit is in conflict with one of the medicines. If you take it... it will reduce the efficacy..." Ning Xuemo said softly.
Chapter completed!