Fallen At A Glance Chapter 22
byI’m going to kill him
After the meal, Yun Suiran was still thinking about going out. As soon as he took two steps, his wrist was gently held by Lian Mu.
“Where do you want to go?” Lian Mu’s voice sounded in his ears, with an unmistakable tenderness.
Yun turned around casually: “I’m going to see what she’s doing when she goes out.”
Before he finished speaking, Lian Mu had already taken his hand and turned around to walk into the inner room.
Lian Mu brought him to the bed and ordered in a calm tone: “Get down.”
Yun Suiyi was angry, “Lian Mu, if you spank me again, I will fight you to the death.”
Lian Mu smiled, “I’ll put some medicine on your back.”
Yun stood casually beside the bed, twisting his body awkwardly: “It’s almost healed. This is a minor injury, and there is no need for it.”
He said there was no need to apply medicine, but the throbbing pain from the wound last night was still fresh in his memory, but he was more afraid of trouble.
Lian Mu didn’t speak, just looked at him quietly, his deep eyes filled with warnings of “Don’t you dare to disobey me”.
Yun met his gaze casually, and her little stubbornness was instantly deflated.
He curled his lips, climbed into bed resignedly, and lay down slowly, exposing his back.
Lian Mu sat next to him and gently lifted up Yun’s casual outer shirt and middle coat, pulling it up to just above his shoulders.
Under the dim light of the morning, the hideous and deep scars left by the whip were revealed in the air. The new wounds covered the old scars, and there were still tiny blood drops on the skin that had oozed out due to excessive movements, and they were so red that it was dazzling.
Lian Mu’s breathing stagnated slightly, and a strong feeling of distress suddenly surged deep in his eyes. He took out a bottle of ointment with a cool scent of grass and trees, picked out some ointment with his fingertips, and warmed it in the palm of his hand until the ointment was no longer cold, and then carefully applied it on Yun Suiran’s wound bit by bit.
His movements were as gentle as treating a rare treasure. With warm body temperature on his fingertips, he slowly massaged along the texture of the scar, evenly covering every inch of the damaged skin with the ointment.
Wherever the warm touch touched, the slight pain was miraculously relieved, replaced by a cool and comfortable tingling.
Yun Suiran was so comfortable that he couldn’t help but let out a sigh of satisfaction, and his whole body relaxed, like a cat with its feathers being smoothed.
“Lian Mu, where did you buy this medicine…” He closed his eyes and praised lazily.
Lian Mu concentrated on applying the medicine on him, and his fingertips would occasionally brush against the intact skin around the wound, causing a slight shiver.
“This is Hanying Sect’s special muscle-building ointment. It is also very effective for old wounds.” Lian Mu explained in a low voice while applying it, his tone full of patience.
His fingertips were massaged slowly, circle after circle, along the edge of the scar, with neither light nor heavy force, bringing with it a soothing magic.
“In the future, try not to let yourself get hurt like this again.” Lian Mu’s voice was very low, almost as if he was talking to himself, but every word fell clearly into Yun Suiran’s ears.
Yun Suiran didn’t look back, just rubbed his face on the pillow, and said in a muffled voice: “…I know, I’ll try not to make her angry.”
Lian Mu paused in applying the medicine, and then continued, but the force seemed to be gentler.
The room was quiet except for the shallow breathing of the two people.The clear fragrance of the ointment filled the air, mixing with the fragrance of Lian Mu’s body, forming a unique and reassuring smell.
After applying the medicine, Lian Mu carefully helped him pull up his clothes and tuck in his quilt.
“Let’s sleep a little longer.” Lian Mu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yun’s sleeping face, and said softly.
Yun casually closed his eyes, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raising a reassuring arc. He nuzzled in Lian Mu’s direction, like an animal seeking shelter.
Lian Mu stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the slightly messy hair from his forehead. His eyes were so gentle that water could drip from his eyes. He leaned down and placed a kiss as light as a feather on Yun Ran’s forehead.
“Go to sleep, I’ll watch over you here.”
Yun Suiyi, who was already drowsy, always felt that he had forgotten something…
“Lian Mu” Yun Sui suddenly got up and sat on his knees on the bed.
“slow down”
“How did you take me away from Qingyun Sect in front of everyone when I was unconscious that day?”
“The Qingyun Sect was destroyed, and there was no movement among the hundreds of Immortal Sects?”
“Yiyi” Lian Mu said indifferently, “It’s been so many days before you think of asking?”
“It’s not all you.” Yun Suiyi became angry when he mentioned this. “If I hadn’t been beaten by you in those days…” Yun Suiyi skipped it and said, “If you didn’t tell me when I asked you, why don’t you tell me now?”
“After you fainted in my arms, a large number of Qingyun Sect disciples appeared.”
“Have Qingyun Sect disciples seen your face?” Yun Suiran asked first.
“Yiyi” Lian Mu looked at Yun Suiran with burning eyes, “You seem to care about me.”
“Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly.”
“Kiss me”
“Ah” Yun Suiyi was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly turned to this topic, “You… why are you thinking so much about this?”
“So you want to get married?”
Yun pursed his lips casually, a little embarrassed.
“Why are you still so shy after doing everything?” Lian Mu couldn’t understand how someone could be so innocent and cute.
“Kiss you, will you tell me everything?”
Lian Mu nodded.
Yun casually supported the mattress and moved over little by little, his knees lightly touching Lian Mu’s body.
Lian Mu did not avoid him, but looked at him quietly, his eyes as deep as a pool.
Yun Sui’s cheeks had turned red, spreading to the roots of his ears. He knelt down next to Lian Mu, leaned forward slightly, and got closer, so close that he could see himself clearly in Lian Mu’s eyes, and close enough that he could feel the other person’s warm breath.
“I mean” Lian Mu said.
Yun Suiran did not answer, but expressed everything with his actions. He closed his eyes, mustered up the greatest courage in his life, leaned forward, and kissed Lian Mu’s lips gently.
It was a very light and shallow kiss, like the brush of feathers, and like the gentlest wind in spring.Yun’s lips were soft and slightly cool. He simply pressed them against her without making too many movements. His long eyelashes trembled nervously, like frightened butterfly wings.
Lian Mu looked at Yun Suiran who was close at hand, his closed eyes and nervous expression, and the softest place in his heart was stabbed hard.
Yun stayed casually for a moment, then wanted to retreat as if he was frightened, his cheeks red as if they were about to drip blood.
However, before he could leave, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, gently pulling him back.
Lian Mu turned his back on the guests and deepened the kiss.
“Okay… are you okay?” Yun Suiran couldn’t bear it and turned his eyes away.
“I took you away before the Qingyun Sect disciples arrived at the main hall. The disciples still alive in the main hall square only remember that the person who killed Xiao Cheng was wearing the clothes of a Qingyun Sect disciple.”
“I will take you back to your room first, then I will go to Xiao Cheng’s room, then appear in the square openly, and then take you to Taoyuan to stay.”
“Why did you go to Xiao Cheng’s room?”
“Let’s see if there’s anything in his room that Yiyi likes.”
“Ah” Yun Suiran was confused for a moment, “Will Xianmen Zhengdao still search other people’s rooms?”
“Why not?” Lian Mu said in a matter-of-fact tone, “Xiao Cheng was defeated by Yiyi. His things should be kept by Yiyi, and if I don’t take them, others in the Qingyun Sect will take them.”
It seemed that this was the truth, and Yun Suiran was somewhat convinced.
“Then what did you get?” Yun Suiran was more interested in this.
“There’s nothing valuable.” Lian Mu Guangxiu took out Xiao Cheng’s collection from the void with a normal expression.
Black ice crystal, ancient sword, green flute, fairy bell…
Yun casually looked at the things Lian Mu laid out on the bed and wondered, “Does this mean it’s not valuable?”
“Which one do you like?”
“This green flute.” Yun picked up the green flute and played with it casually. “It’s quite interesting to use this flute as a spiritual weapon.”
“I don’t want this.” Lian Mu threw aside the green flute in Yun Ran’s hand. “I’ll give you a better jade flute.”
“I just blow it for fun.”
“I’ll give it to you,” Lian Mu said seriously, “I don’t want anything from that beast.”
“Oh” Yun nodded casually and returned to the topic, “Does that mean the Qingyun Sect hasn’t been wiped out yet?”
“No, but the leader is dead, and the Qingyun Sect will soon be cannibalized by hundreds of other immortal sects.”
“That’s it. Let’s lie down and take a nap.”
“Yeah” Yun casually lay back on the bed.
…
“Young Master, Young Master!” The door of Yun Suiran’s room was knocked by a servant.
“What’s the matter?” Yun opened his eyes casually.
“Go and see the sect leader quickly. The sect master came back from outside and is covered with injuries.”
“What?” Yun Suiyi stood up immediately, “I’ll go there now.”
“If you need anything, tell me,” Yun Sui said to Lian Mu before leaving.
Yun nodded casually and walked out of the room quickly.
“Get out of here, I’m not going to take the medicine. Where is Yun Sui Sui?” Before Yun Xi Ning entered Yun Xi Ning’s room, he heard the sound inside.
“I’m here.” Yun walked into the room casually and was shocked.
Yun Xining stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet. The luxurious dress on her body had been soaked in blood and dust until her true color could not be seen. The most shocking thing was her arm. The scars on her arms that were cut by the spiritual blade were deeply visible. The skin and flesh were turned out and the blood scabs were condensed, making it hideous and terrifying.
There were unhealed wounds all over her body, some were blisters licked by tongues of fire, some were bruises caused by bumps during struggle, and most of them were bloodstains she unconsciously scratched in her madness.
Blood seeped out slowly from the old and new wounds, dried up, and seeped out again, forming patches of dark red scabs.
“What are you crazy about? Why don’t you get treatment?”
“Tell me who hurt you, and I’ll kill him.” Yun Suiran’s expression instantly returned to its previous gloomy and cold expression.
“Hahahaha” Yun Xining laughed, “I went to Qingyun Sect and had a fight with the people there.”
“Xiao Cheng has been killed by me, what are you doing in Qingyun Sect?”
“The Resurrection Pearl didn’t let Ah Zhao wake up.” Yun Xining’s expression was a little crazy, “I want to kill the entire Qingyun Sect.”
“Who else in the Qingyun Sect can hurt you like this?” Yun casually frowned.
“How could those losers from Qingyun Sect hurt me?” Yun Xining said nonchalantly, “I fought with people from other sects.”
“Don’t be willful and apply the medicine quickly.” Yun Suiran suddenly thought, “Wait for me, I have medicine to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth.”
Yun said casually and quickly returned to the room, “Lian Mu, Lian Mu.”
“Yiyi, what’s wrong?”
“Can you lend me your muscle growth cream? I will find the materials needed for making it in the future.” Yun Suiran said anxiously, “I won’t use it in vain.”
“Take it.” Lian Mu put the muscle-stimulating ointment in Yun Suiran’s hand, “Treat the injury first.”
“Thank you.” Yun Sui said sincerely.
“You and I don’t need this.” Lian Mu pinched Yun’s earlobe casually, “Go quickly.”
“Yeah.”