The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Brother Mo, the medicine is ready."

In the past two months, Zhu Ling'er has taken good care of Mo Lin's diet and daily life. When Mo Lin was injured, she went to various places to find precious ingredients and supplements to make medicine for Mo Lin and help him recover from his injuries.

Zhu Ling'er came to Mo Lin with a medicine bowl, took a small spoonful, blew it gently, and fed it to Mo Lin.

"Come on, Brother Mo, ah~" Zhu Ling'er carefully handed the soup spoon to Mo Lin's mouth.

Mo Lin opened his mouth obediently and drank the medicine in the spoon.

"I'm just injured, Ling'er, it's not that I can't move, there's no need to do this." Mo Lin said helplessly.

"That won't work. Brother Mo is injured and needs to rest. I'll do this kind of small thing. Brother Mo just needs to take care of it." Zhu Ling'er shook her head firmly, continued to take a spoonful, blew it carefully, and handed it to Mo Lin's mouth.

"Okay..." Mo Lin could only accept his sister's feeding, although he felt a little uncomfortable being served like this.

But since she was his sister... he couldn't refuse her kindness.

After drinking the medicine, Mo Lin moved his body a little. He felt that the rest during this period of time had made him recover a lot, although his current state was still weak.

"Thank you, Ling'er. If it weren't for you, my injury wouldn't have recovered so quickly." Mo Lin smiled.

"We are brothers and sisters. As a family, there is no need to thank or not. Brother Mo doesn't need to be polite with me."

Zhu Ling'er said, and suddenly came in front of Mo Lin and gently kissed Mo Lin's handsome face.

"Uh..." Mo Lin's body froze for a moment. During this period of time, Zhu Ling'er would suddenly kiss him from time to time, and told him that this was a normal behavior between brothers and sisters, and a kiss on the cheek was just like a greeting.

"Don't be shy, Brother Mo, we are siblings, this kind of thing is normal." Zhu Ling'er sat next to Mo Lin, held his face, and kissed him gently on his lips.

"I know..." Mo Lin blushed slightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhu Ling'er.

...

"Huh..." Zhu Ling'er walked out of the room, looking at Mo Lin's shy look, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

During this period, she would do some slightly outrageous actions to Mo Lin from time to time, and then instill in him that this behavior is normal, and this is what brothers and sisters can do... and so on.

Kiss him from time to time, hug him, and influence Mo Lin little by little.

This way he won't be disgusted with herself.

After Zhu Ling'er cleaned up the remaining liquid medicine, she found a stool to sit down and stared blankly at the clouds in the sky.

Two months have passed.

During this period, Zhu Ling'er and Mo Lin had no substantial progress. Mo Lin was a gentleman, and although Zhu Ling'er wanted to do something she shouldn't do,...

Brother Mo was not well yet... Zhu Ling'er always used this reason to make excuses for herself.

But in fact, she knew in her heart that this was not the real reason.

The real reason was... she was afraid, and she didn't know how to face Mo Lin in this situation.

Just like at this moment, Mo Lin was in the house next to her, and this was something she had always dreamed of, but Zhu Ling'er felt a sense of timidity, wanting to contact him but not daring to get close.

Every time she looked at Mo Lin's face, she always had thousands of words to say, but she couldn't say a word when she condensed them in her mouth.

She knew that this was not the real Mo Lin. Mo Lin was so disgusted with her, so disgusted, but she used despicable means to force him to stay by her side.

He forgot everything, all the memories of his four sisters, and now he was incomplete.

Even if I get him like this, what's the point... Even so, will Brother Mo forgive me? Is this what I want?

Zhu Ling'er didn't know. Although she had successfully executed the previous plan, facing Mo Lin's face that haunted her, Zhu Ling'er felt more guilt than love.

This way of forcibly kidnapping Mo Lin morally... Even if he really didn't leave her because of his sense of responsibility, but that... is it really good?

She wanted... love.

Although she knew that she was no longer qualified to ask for so much.

But she really wanted love from Mo Lin. If she could get that true love, she would be willing to die.

Alas... Let's take it one step at a time, Zhu Ling'er sighed.

If it really doesn't work, just grit your teeth and force Brother Mo to "——beep——" first, and as for feelings... cultivate them later.

Although Brother Mo was very good before, the amnesiac Brother Mo now is like a blank sheet of paper, with enough space for him to dye his own color.Thinking of Mo Lin's somewhat ignorant eyes now, Zhu Ling'er also felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

Now Brother Mo, everything belongs to her, no one else, only her.

There is simply nothing that makes her more excited than this!

...

Mo Lin has been concentrating on healing his injuries during this period, and has spent most of his time practicing, or in other words, he has nothing else to do.

Zhu Ling'er takes good care of him in daily life, and he can only spend his time practicing and healing.

Mo Lin always feels that there is an inexplicable energy in his injuries that is hindering their healing, which is also the direct reason why he has not recovered for so long.

The energy that injured him this time seems to have a certain corrosiveness. Fortunately, Mo Lin can eliminate them little by little, but it will take a longer time.

However, what he lacks the least now is time.

Mo Lin regulates his breathing and looks inward, using the golden spiritual power to slowly remove the corrosive energy from the injury, and then uses the white spiritual power to recover from the injury.

It's like performing surgery on himself.

Mo Lin could feel that he was in a very strong state now, but he was still relatively weak because his injuries had not healed.

Mo Lin worked for two hours before he slowly withdrew from the state of meditation and let out a long breath.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Ling'er looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you have worked hard. You must be bored during this period. Do you want to go out for a walk?" Zhu Ling'er asked with a smile.

"Go out for a walk... I also want to go out for a walk, but didn't you say that there are enemies looking for us?" Mo Lin asked with some surprise.

"Yes, there are indeed enemies looking for us. We can cover our faces, but we can't stay out just because someone is looking for us." Zhu Ling'er stuck out her tongue.

"I did the same thing when I went out before, and this place is a hidden place I found on purpose, so it won't be found."

"Okay, then let's go out for a walk." Mo Lin nodded and responded with a smile.