Chapter 45: The Tearful Yu Yu

  "Qian Jue Se, don't move for now, let's talk when I get back. Prince, you'd better not touch him either! Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee the success of the resurrection technique!" Xiao Ran's words caused Xuan Yu's hand, which was reaching out to Qian Jue Se, to freeze in mid-air, clench into a fist, and withdraw behind his back, pressing against the stone table to prevent himself from easily taking it out again. With tears in his eyes, he gazed at the person on the altar, whose face was gradually becoming rosy under the reflection of the water membrane.

  Xiao Ran put a piece of clothing on Chen Yu, then carried the weak him to the bamboo house and laid him on the bed. A faint voice came from Chen Yu, "Can I have Master's company tonight?"

  Mo Mo heard Chen Yu's words and subconsciously thought of the charming scene she had just seen, lowering her head in embarrassment. "My Mo, you've learned bad things on earth." She stretched out her hand to poke Mo Mo's forehead. "Alright, tonight Mo will accompany Yu'er. You need to get better soon, there are delicious foods waiting for you." Xiao Ran patted Chen Yu's head and walked over to Mo Mo's side. "My Mo, it's okay, but Yu'er's body isn't suitable now," then laughed loudly as she left, ignoring Mo Mo's bright red face and tightly furrowed brows.

  "Master?" Chen Yu called out in a flattering tone, summoning Mo Mo.

  Slowly brushed past, still dare not look at Chen Yu.

  "Master, don't praise me anymore?" The voice was already trembling with sobs. Water vapor slowly gathered in the exhausted eyes, wanting to lift his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to flow down to his ears, but Chen Yu's hands couldn't move.

  "Master, let's go, no need to accompany Ruyu anymore, Ruyu doesn't look good now." Struggling to turn his head away, not looking at Mo. But the surging tears kept flowing down, and his voice was choked due to difficulty breathing.

  Mo Mo gritted her teeth, suddenly lifted her head, and looked at Chen Yu who was secretly crying. Her heart felt a bit unbearable, if it wasn't for her own desire to revive Qian Jue Se, Chen Yu wouldn't have suffered this fate. She walked forward, sat on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and crawled into Chen Yu's blanket. The quilt covered both herself and him.

  Pillowed on a pillow, Mo saw the faint smile in Chen Yu's tearful eyes, reached out to wipe away his tears, and rubbed them onto the quilt. He heard his thick nasal sound "The master is still so sloppy."

  "Oh? Was I really that messy before?" MoMo brushed away the hair on ChenYu's face, revealing his pale cheeks. His fingertips accidentally slid over, and the slightly cool sensation, combined with ChenYu's wronged expression, made MoMo unable to resist stroking his cheek, gently caressing it.

  Chen Yu closed his eyes and felt Mo Mo's touch, his comfortable expression making Mo Mo unable to help but think: Really so cute.

  "The master is now very cold to me. I always feel like the master doesn't want me anymore." Still closing her eyes, on the surface not moving or making a sound, quietly waiting for Mo Mo's response. Her heart was raised to her throat. "How could that be? You're so good, you can cook delicious food... and you can even do my laundry..." Mo Mo wanted to continue counting. Chen Yu interrupted Mo Mo's words: "As long as the master still needs me, that's all that matters." With a sigh of relief, slowly opening her eyes to look at Mo Mo.

  "Master. You don't even take off your clothes when sleeping? It wasn't like this before." Chen Yu saw that Mo's outer shirt was still on, fearing she wouldn't sleep comfortably, so he spoke up to remind her.

  "Uh..." Mo Mo felt a bit awkward. Still not used to sleeping in the same bed as a man. Chen Yu looked at Mo Mo, who hadn't moved, and his eyes misted up again.

  "Hey, why are you crying again?" Mo Mo helplessly tried to wipe away Chen Yu's tears, but he dodged.

  "The master wants to leave. Then let's go. Ruyu is now ill and cannot serve the master properly." From the beginning of Youjian Inn, Chen Ruyu's illness has become more and more serious. Tears are like being held back in her sleeves.

  "Don't think about leaving. It's okay, Yu'er. Don't think too much. I'll stay here with you." Mo Mo slowly took off his outer shirt, drenched in sweat, and lay back down. Looking at Chen Yu, who still had a wronged look in her eyes, Mo Mo asked, "What's wrong again?"

  "The master never treated Ruyu like this before." With downcast eyes, the water droplets on her eyelashes seemed to be about to fall, MoMo quickly took off her inner garment and burrowed into the quilt, wrapping herself tightly, only exposing a pair of eyes outside the quilt, blinking at Chen Yu who still seemed dissatisfied. MoMo was somewhat angry, poking out her head to shout at Chen Yu "What else do you want?"

  Then she saw Chen Yu's mouth drooping, as if he was about to cry. Mo Mo silently cursed in her heart, but on the surface, she couldn't let Chen Yu cry again, so she snuggled into his arms, took his hand and placed it on her waist, feeling the slightly cool, smooth and soft skin on his back.

  Before long, Mo heard the even breathing behind her, and her own heart gradually calmed down. Slowly turning her head, she looked at the man holding her, and surprisingly felt that this scene was so familiar! But no matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't recall anything. Thinking of her muddled brain, Mo slowly fell asleep.

  The next morning, Mo was awakened by the sunlight. Opening his eyes, he saw himself embracing Chen Yu, who was stark naked, with the quilt kicked down to below their waists, one of his legs still pressing on top of Chen Yu's leg, and his arm wrapped around Chen Yu's chest, stroking the red birthmark. His body was tightly pressed against Chen Yu's. Lifting his head to look at Chen Yu's face, he saw that the corners of his mouth were curved upwards, his eyes were curved upwards, and his complexion was rosy.

  "Master, wake up, Yu'er remembered." Today's Chen Yu seemed to be in high spirits, his hands wrapped around Mo Mo's shoulders with a faint sheen of sweat.

  "Uh," Mo Mo put down her legs, withdrew her arms, and turned to drill into the quilt. As if thinking of something, she turned back, just in time to see Chen Yu, stark naked, with his back to her, reaching for his clothes. Silently turning back, a thought flashed through her mind:

  The daytime effect is indeed better than nighttime!

  Take a deep breath and suppress the wild heartbeat, "Is your body okay? Don't force yourself, if you haven't recovered, just continue to rest."

  "It's nothing, master. In the past, when Gongzi or Yuer was ill, they would just sleep by my side for a night and be fine the next day." Chen Yuer's words were filled with joy, and he even hummed a little tune as he dressed.

  Mo Mo felt embarrassed in her heart: "Am I really that amazing?"

  "Master, you sleep a bit longer, I'll go cook, and call you when it's ready." She quietly closed the door behind her.

  The room was quiet, Mo was half asleep and half awake, heard the door sound, then felt someone hugging her from behind. Mo thought it was Chen Yu back to call her for dinner.

  "Wait a minute, I'm still sleepy, you guys go ahead and eat." Then yawned and wanted to continue sleeping.

  His ear was bitten by someone behind him, "How could you forget me in just one night?"

  Mo was startled and lost his sleepiness. He turned around to see Xiao Ran smiling, "What did you say? We didn't drink that much..." As soon as he finished speaking, both of them froze, then Xiao Ran burst out laughing. Mo glared at him and turned away, ignoring him.

  Xiao Ran turned Mo Mo around to face himself, "My Mo, do you remember what happened the night before last?" The smile on his face was forever warm and gentle.

  Her face was even redder, her eyelids drooping, not daring to look at Xiao Ran's face. She twisted and turned for half a day saying "I don't remember." After finishing speaking, she wanted to burrow into the quilt, but was dug out by Xiao Ran.

  "Haha, my ink"

  Fairy Companion

  Author: Qing Xin Er

  You can't make me do it, the immortals won't let me be at peace, what does the heavenly court's strife have to do with me? Don't force me to stay, I'll leave, but on one condition: take away handsome immortal Xian. Reason: I'm afraid of the dark alone, lighting lamps to talk, blowing out lamps...