Luo Yunxuan looked at her with his blue eyes. She couldn't die.

She is still useful!

Luo Yunxuan gently turned her over. She frowned in pain and let out a soft cry of pain.

He tore off her bloody clothes bit by bit. The blood had already dried on her body. She cried in pain when he tore off the clothes.

"This is painful? Mu Jiaojiao, when you tortured me before, it was much worse than this!"

He said this, but his hands moved a little lighter.

Finally took off the bloody skirt...

He saw the girl's back, with hideous wounds that stood out against her fair skin.

He picked up the bottle at her waist, and there was not much hemostatic medicine left in it.

He quickly put the medicine on his fingers and then applied it to her back little by little.

Her skin was extremely hot, and the moment he touched it, it seemed to warm up his cold fingertips.

He was having trouble breathing.

All she had removed was her bra and leggings.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw the fullness of her chest...

The peak in her chest rose and fell because of her rapid breathing.

He has a sinister look in his eyes, what's so good about it!

He lowered his eyes and continued to apply medicine to her.

She couldn't die. She hadn't told him why her hands and feet were covered with scales or how to solve this problem!

She is still useful!

He applied the medicine on her, covered her with the blood-stained skirt, and stopped her from looking at the beautiful scenery.

Her cheeks were burning red. If she continued to burn like this, she would die!

*

There was a basin and neatly folded towels in the shabby little room.

He hurriedly fetched water from the river and got his whole body wet. He wiped the water off his face and quickly used a towel to wipe her forehead, neck, collarbone... abdomen... over and over again.

Her skin was very fair, and because of the high fever, her fair skin had a faint pink tint.

He wiped her wounds over and over again, his eyes dark, "Mu Jiaojiao, you can't die! I'm hurt much more than you are. You really are worthy of being a young lady, you're so delicate!"

He wiped her again and again, with no warmth in his blue eyes. He just turned his face away subconsciously when he inadvertently glanced at her fullness.

*

Mu Jiaojiao woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes, she saw her skirt being stripped off and Luo Yunxuan was wiping her body.

Her face immediately turned red with shame, and she fluttered around, "Luo, Luo Yunxuan, what are you doing?!"

Luo Yunxuan clutched the towel in his hand, "Is the young lady awake?"

His blue eyes were fixed on her, his hair and body were all wet, she was so shocked that she couldn't help swallowing, her throat hurt so much that she hurriedly picked up the blood-stained skirt and wrapped herself in it.

Her skirt was very damp, probably because of the rain.

Luo Yunxuan sneered, "At a critical moment of life and death, Miss still cares about this? Besides, there's nothing to see!"

"you?!"

Mu Jiaojiao's ears turned red as she looked around the old little house. It was raining heavily outside and the water was still leaking inside.

"Miss, just wipe it yourself when you wake up! You're still running a fever! You're talking nonsense because of the fever."

Mu Jiaojiao said anxiously, "Where are the bottles hanging around my waist?"

"there."

Mu Jiaojiao blushed, "Go take out two pills from the yellow bottle, and you and I will take one each."

Luo Yunxuan hummed, then picked up the yellow bottle and took out two pills neatly.

He handed her a pill, and she put it in her mouth, it was extremely bitter, and then she swallowed it, "You took it too, this pill will help your body recover. Ahem, I was planning to take you away from the laboratory, it was Feng Yueli who made a mistake."

Seeing her swallow the pill, Luo Yunxuan also swallowed it.

It tasted extremely bitter and he couldn't help but frown.

Mu Jiaojiao felt a slight chill on her back, "Did you apply medicine to me?"

There was a hint of teasing in his blue eyes, "Of course, I have carefully applied medicine to the young lady's injuries."

When she heard him say this, her face turned redder and redder.

A layer of mist floated in her dark eyes, and she looked delicate and very harmless.

"You, can you help me look around here to see if there are any clothes? This skirt is torn and very trendy."

Her skirt was torn and could not be worn.

She looked at him timidly. She helped him escape from the laboratory. In any case, she was helping him. The fish poison in his body had not been cured yet, so he should not kill her.

He didn't kill anyone, was not stained with blood, and was very conscious.

Her eyes stayed on him, and Luo Yunxuan felt very uncomfortable. "Miss, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Are you thinking about how to take off my clothes?"

She suddenly coughed, "No, cough cough"

Seeing her embarrassment, Luo Yunxuan couldn't help but smile in his blue eyes, which disappeared in an instant. "Here are some old clothes, but they are a little dirty. Miss, please don't dislike them."

Luo Yunxuan quickly took out the clothes and pants that the middle-aged woman was wearing from the old cabinet. They were very old.

He handed the clothes to her and asked, "Miss, do you want to wear them?"

The clothes still had a strong musty smell. She picked up the clothes and frowned, "Can you turn around?"

Luo Yunxuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Then turned around.

Listening to the rustling sound of her struggling to put on clothes, she cried out in pain. It was really painful, and it hurt especially when she moved.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally she put on her clothes.

She saw that his clothes were already soaked, and she pursed her lips, "Luo, Luo Yunxuan, change your clothes too."

"I'm fine. It's still raining heavily outside. You're injured. Wearing such wet clothes will only make your injuries worse."

Her eyes were full of concern, and Luo Yunxuan's eyes were complicated.

*

Luo Yunxuan was changing clothes in the closet over there. She saw the basin of water on the ground. She thought he must have run out to get some water, which was why he was so wet.

She suddenly gained confidence that Luo Yunxuan was not so hopeless.

As she thought about this, her eyes became brighter.

Luo Yunxuan changed into the middle-aged man's old clothes. Although the clothes were very old, he was good-looking and they looked good on him.

Just then, Mu Jiaojiao's stomach started to growl.

She couldn't help but blush, "I, I'm hungry."

"Can you please look for something to eat?"

"Miss, I've looked, there's nothing here."

She said "oh" and lowered her head in embarrassment.

His blue eyes were fixed on her. She was wearing old, worn-out middle-aged women's clothes. Her face was exceptionally gentle, and her drooping eyelashes made her look very gentle. It was hard to imagine that the domineering Mu Jiaojiao could be so gentle and well-behaved.

After a while, Mu Jiaojiao raised her eyes to look at him, "Luo Yunxuan, your injuries also need to be treated."

"I'm not as delicate as a young lady. The bottle of hemostatic medicine you brought is out of medicine."

"I have survived all these years with injuries. I can't die!"

"Miss, why are there scales on my hands and feet?"

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