The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Speaking of which, I remember Ling'er has another favorite dish, it seems... a soup, but sorry, I can't remember it." Mo Lin scratched his hair and said a little embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Zhu Ling'er's heart seemed to ring with a thunderclap, and the chopsticks fell to the ground accidentally without holding them.

Brother Mo said, it should be the blood lotus soup...

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it, Brother Mo, don't force yourself." Zhu Ling'er picked up the chopsticks and smiled reluctantly.

"How to make that kind of soup, Ling'er, do you know? If you like me, I will learn to make it for you." Mo Lin asked with a smile. He liked his sister very much and just wanted to make her happy.

"Sorry, Brother Mo, I don't know what soup it is. Let's eat first and talk about this later." Zhu Ling'er washed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat for Mo Lin, and smiled a little far-fetched.

"Well, if I remember it..." Mo Lin sighed helplessly.

After dinner, Mo Lin was about to clean up the dishes, but was stopped firmly by Zhu Ling'er.

"What's wrong, Ling'er, I can do these now, and I want to cook with you later." Mo Lin tilted his head strangely and asked.

"Brother Mo, your body is not fully recovered yet, I will do this kind of small things, you can go and rest at ease, okay?" Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin with her big watery eyes, making Mo Lin unable to open his eyes.

"But... I also want to help you share..." Mo Lin still wanted to insist, letting his sister work alone and resting by himself, this feeling made him uncomfortable all over.

"Be good, Brother Mo, when you are fully recovered, Ling'er promises you, let you and Ling'er do it together, okay?" Zhu Ling'er touched Mo Lin's head, leaned forward and whispered in Mo Lin's ear.

"Okay... then wait until I recover completely, Ling'er can't refuse." Seeing Zhu Ling'er's insistence, Mo Lin could only compromise.

"Okay, as long as Brother Mo recovers, I will listen to you." Zhu Ling'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and pushed Mo Lin back to his room.

"Be good, Brother Mo, have a good rest, I will clean it up in a while." Zhu Ling'er said with a smile.

"Well, call me if you need my help." Mo Lin could only say helplessly.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't be polite to Brother Mo." Zhu Ling'er replied with a smile.

Watching Mo Lin return to his room, Zhu Ling'er returned to the kitchen and cleaned up the leftover dishes.

The willful little girl who used to be uninvolved has now learned to cook soup with bare hands.

Thinking of her willful appearance in the past, Zhu Ling'er wanted to pull her past self over and beat him up.

Even though Brother Mo lost his memory, Zhu Ling'er did not forget the words that hurt him. Those cold words turned into sharp blades and stabbed her heart again.

Brother Mo almost thought of the blood lotus soup... The four of us grew up smoothly and achieved those achievements by drinking his blood, but in the end, he ended up with such a miserable end.

This time, I must make Brother Mo happy! No more hesitation!

Zhu Linger took out a pot of spiritual wine that she had prepared a long time ago from the spiritual ring, and then she took out a small bag of powder from her arms.

Zhu Linger bit her lip hesitantly, but still her eyes condensed, and her face flushed as she poured it all into the cup.

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"Brother Mo, this is the spiritual wine I found today. It is helpful for recovering from injuries. You should try it." Zhu Linger smiled and fed the wine glass in her hand to Mo Lin's mouth.

"Thank you, Ling'er." Mo Lin took the wine. Zhu Linger often fed it to his mouth, which made him somewhat uncomfortable. Such thoughtful care was as if he would be tired if he did a little more.

Watching Mo Lin slowly drink all the wine, Zhu Ling'er couldn't help but clench her fists behind her back.

OK, OK!

Seeing Mo Lin finish drinking, Zhu Ling'er closed the door and found an excuse to stay and chat with Mo Lin.

"Brother Mo, have you been comfortable during this period?" Zhu Ling'er sat next to Mo Lin and asked with concern.

"Very good, but Ling'er is hard." Mo Lin smiled and replied, "If I can remember it quickly, it will be great."

"Really? That's good, but Brother Mo, don't force yourself. It's okay to remember. Now that your body has almost recovered, you can't mess around." Zhu Ling'er leaned over and gently kissed Mo Lin's handsome face.

"Oh... Oh, okay, I know." Although Ling'er would always tell him that this behavior is normal between brothers and sisters, the kiss of such a beautiful girl still made Mo Lin a little unnatural and very nervous.

"But Ling'er is always taking care of me. Ling'er, do you have anything you want to do?, always taking care of me like this... it's all my fault for holding Ling'er back." Mo Lin lowered his head, his voice a little low, he couldn't help Zhu Ling'er, always made him feel a little guilty.

Although she is his sister, he can't enjoy her service like this.

"No, Brother Mo, you may not know that you are here, which is the biggest help to me." Zhu Ling'er's big eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

No, it's not help, Brother Mo, you are... salvation to me.

"Really... How can I repay you for treating me like this?" Mo Lin naturally regarded Zhu Ling'er's words as a courtesy, and gently stroked Zhu Ling'er's soft red and pink curly hair.

"What's the point of talking about repaying? It's too formal for me. We are brothers and sisters, a family that will be together forever, no difference between each other. "Zhu Ling'er held Mo Lin's hand and gently placed it on her face.

"Okay, when I regain my strength, I will protect Ling'er and prevent bad people from bullying Ling'er." Mo Lin looked into Zhu Ling'er's eyes and said firmly.

"Okay, Brother Mo will always be the best." Zhu Ling'er looked at Mo Lin's firm and clear eyes, her eyes rolling and extremely moist.

"So strange..." Mo Lin suddenly felt a burst of heat in his body.

"Ling'er, is the room too hot? I suddenly feel so hot. "Mo Lin was so hot that he gently unbuttoned his coat, but he still felt it was useless.

The powder... worked.

It was not some negative medicine, but a powder made of various supplements compressed by spiritual power. However, if you eat too much at one time... you will become extremely energetic.

Zhu Ling'er knew that Mo Lin's bloodline was immune to poison, so she tried every way for Mo Lin. The powder that had previously fascinated Mo Lin was also a special tonic medicine, but it would make people sleep for a period of time. At that time, Mo Lin's body was in a weak state and was more likely to fall into sleep.

"Ling'er... I'm so hot, you go out first, I'll suppress it with spiritual power." Mo Lin said reluctantly. If Zhu Ling'er continued to stay here, there might be a situation he didn't want to see.

"Brother Mo... You look so uncomfortable, let me help you."

Zhu Ling'er said, and then slowly stepped forward, her jade hands trembling slightly, and unbuttoned Mo Lin's clothes...