Fallen At A Glance Chapter 23

So spicy

“I’ll give you some medicine.” Yun opened the ointment at will.

“Who gave this to you?” Yun Xining looked at the unfamiliar ointment and asked, “Xiao Cheng? Is it still that person?”

“No, I killed someone before and found it in their hands, so I took it away and used it.” Yun explained casually.

“Yun Suiran, why isn’t Ah Zhao awake yet? It’s been so long? Did you do something to Ah Zhao again?” Yun Xining angrily pushed away Yun Suiran who was squatting aside to apply medicine for her.

Yun Ran, who fell to the ground, got up as usual, “Why didn’t Ah Zhao wake up? You went to my room to have breakfast together this morning. You must have left too early in the morning and didn’t see Ah Zhao.”

“Really?”

Yun nodded casually, “You ask the servants to give you good medicine, and I’ll call Azhao.”

“Okay, go quickly.”

Yun Suiran walked out of the room with a relaxed expression.

After leaving the room, Yun casually looked up at the sky, his heart filled with sadness. Sometimes he really wanted to die for Yun Zhao.

…

Yun Xining refused to take the medicine and sat on the stool in a bad mood.

“Mom, I heard from my brother that you are injured.”

Hearing Yun Zhao’s voice, Yun Xining was instantly happy, “A Zhao, you’re awake.”

Yun Zhao was like a large dog that had found its owner. He ran over with brisk footsteps, his snow-white clothes flying with his movements, like a white crane flapping its wings.

He suddenly stopped next to Yun Xining, leaning forward slightly, carrying a familiar and reassuring smell of sunshine and grass.

“Mom,” he said in a clear voice, with undisguised joy. His beautiful red phoenix eyes were curved into crescent moons, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, full of pure smiles. “You are not good. I slept for a long time. When I woke up, I heard my brother say that you don’t heal your wounds properly.”

Yun Zhao looked at the injuries on Yun Xining’s body. His normally smiling eyes were red from crying, and there was an abnormal blush at the end of his eyes. His long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, hanging wetly, “Why is the injury so serious? My brother is bad and didn’t take good care of my mother.”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu By such a serious injury, it must be very painful. Zhaozhao, please blow me.”

“Mom, it won’t hurt anymore when I see Ah Zhao wake up.” At this time, Yun Xining’s face was filled with a smile.

“Mom is lying,” Yun Zhao said with red eyes, “Brother said he would give me ointment for my mother. My brother is clumsy and will hurt my mother. Zhao will apply the medicine for my mother, and he will be gentle.”

“Okay, thank you Azhao, my mother, Azhao knows how to love people.”

“If it hurts, mother should tell Azhao, and Azhao will be lighter.”

“Okay.

An hour later, the wounds on Yun Xining’s body were barely painted.

“These injuries on my mother’s body require my brother’s spiritual power to heal them. Ah Zhao’s spiritual power is too weak, so my mother will wait for Ah Zhao to call my brother over.”

“No need, Azhao.Yun Xining pulled Yun Zhao, “Mom, I haven’t seen you for a long time. Stay with me for a while. The injuries on your body are fine. You won’t die in a while.””

“Bah, bah, bah, mother, don’t say such things.”

“Okay, okay, mother, listen to Azhao.”

Yun Xining smiled, “It’s getting late, would you like Ah Zhao and mother to have dinner together?””

“Then…call me brother?”

“Don’t call him, anyway, he doesn’t like Ah Zhao, and mother doesn’t like him either, so mother and Ah Zhao eat together.”

“…Okay” Yun Zhao smiled reluctantly.

Half an hour later, a table of spicy dishes was served.

“Lotus blood duck, minced pepper fish head, stir-fried beef, boiled meat slices, dry pot cauliflower, spicy chicken…”

Yun Zhao smelled the smell of chili pepper in the air and swallowed silently.

“I haven’t eaten spicy food for a long time. Mom knows that A-Zhao likes spicy food the most, so she asked the chef to make a lot of spicy dishes.”

“Thank you, mother, but mother is injured and can’t eat spicy food, so I asked the cook to make something light.”

“It doesn’t matter. Mom’s injuries are not a problem. You can also eat spicy food. Let’s eat together.”

“……good.”

Zishi

The night was already dark, and the moonlight was like frost, shining quietly on the floor of the room. As the door was pushed open with a “squeak”, Yun Suiran almost stumbled into the house.

Those eyes that were still bright in the night were like deflated rubber balls. All the strength collapsed. He closed the door with his backhand and leaned against the door panel, breathing heavily.

Lian Mu, who was meditating in the house, heard the sound, got up and walked to the door. Only then did he see his appearance clearly, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Yun Suiyi, who looked normal when he left in the afternoon, now looked a little pale in the dim candlelight. Only one of his eyes was red from the heat, with moist pink at the corners, and a few crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

His lips were slightly red and swollen from the spicy taste just now, and they were slightly open unconsciously at the moment, and his breath was filled with burning heat.

Lian Mu stepped forward quickly, his voice full of anxiety, “What’s wrong?”

Yun Suiyi did not answer, but raised his hand and wiped his face with his sleeves. As a result, the tip of his nose was red, and he looked even more embarrassed and pitiful. He seemed to have finally found his backbone. He dragged his heavy steps and walked lazily towards the bed, muttering vaguely: “Shui…Lian Mu…Shui…”

Lian Mu’s heart softened instantly, and all his doubts disappeared. He quickly turned around, poured a glass of warm water from the table, and handed it to Yun Suiran’s lips.

Yun Suiran took it almost impatiently, raised his head and poured the warm water into his mouth, sliding down his throat that was numb and swollen from the heat, bringing a brief but extremely precious comfort.

He drank too quickly, and a few drops of water spilled from the corners of his mouth, slid down his white neck, and fell into his collar.

“Drink slowly, no one will compete with you.” Lian Mu felt distressed for him, looking at his imageless look, his brows furrowed tightly.

After drinking a glass of water, Yun Suiran still felt as if his stomach and mouth were on fire. The spicy burning sensation lingered, and he groaned in discomfort. His voice was muffled, with a strong nasal sound and a hint of coquettish grievance: “Lian Mu, it’s so spicy… it’s really spicy…”

He was like a child who had done something wrong. In front of the person he trusted the most, he finally took off all disguises, leaving only the truest discomfort and dependence.

Lian Mu looked at him like this, feeling distressed and wanting to laugh at the same time. He sighed, sat next to Yun Suiran, and patted his back gently to help him calm down.

Looking at the ears that were red from the heat and the Adam’s apple rolling due to greed for drinking water, Lian Mu’s eyes became gentler.

“You,” Lian Mu’s voice was low and gentle, with a hint of helpless reproach, “how old are you, and you still eat like a child? Why do you still touch those things when you know you can’t eat spicy food?”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of Yun Suiyi’s eye with his fingertips. The tentacles were so hot that Lian Mu’s heart also tugged.

Yun casually felt the warmth and gentle touch from his palm, and the grievance in his heart couldn’t stop rising. He rested his head on Lian Mu’s shoulder, buried his face in the crook of his neck, and said nothing.

Lian Mu felt the warmth coming from his shoulders and the subtle, suppressed breathing. He felt as if his heart was being lightly scratched by a feather, itching and hurting.

He could feel Yun Sui’s whole body trembling slightly due to the spicy taste. It was a kind of complete trust and dependence.

“Stupid or not?” Lian Mu cursed in a low voice, but there was no malice in his tone, only deep pity. He gently put his other hand around Yun Suiran’s shoulder, gently pulled his somewhat hot body into his arms, and let him lean against his cold chest.

“Do you know how uncomfortable it is now?”Lian Mu’s chin gently rested on Yun Suiran’s head, smelling the faint, sweat-soaked bitterness in his hair, “Ask the servants to give you some honey water to relieve the spicy taste.

Yun leaned over casually and obediently, greedily absorbing the cool breath that made him feel at ease. He rubbed his face in his arms, like a large dog seeking comfort, and muttered: “No…”

One of his hands was still tightly grasping the hem of Lian Mu’s clothes, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, as if it was the only driftwood he had in the sea of suffering.

Lian Mu hugged him and stroked his back, like coaxing a child. Looking at the face in his arms that usually had a smile on it, but now was filled with grievances and discomfort, Lian Mu felt his heart melt.

“Wait for me in the room, and I’ll get you a cup of honey water.” Lian Mu said softly, whispering in his ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yun in his arms casually said nothing.

“Be back soon, okay?” Lian Mu whispered to the person in his arms.

“Don’t want you to go.”

“How about some millet porridge?” Lian Mu changed his mind and asked, “How about letting the servants serve some millet porridge?”

“Yeah” Yun nodded casually.

After staying in Lian Mu’s arms for a while, he asked for millet porridge.

During this period, Yun casually went to take a simple bath, and after slowly finishing a small bowl of porridge, it was almost Chou time.

“It’s very late, go to sleep.” Lian Mu gently patted the person in his arms.

“Don’t you ask me what happened today?” Yun asked casually.

“When Yiyi wants to say something, I will listen carefully.” Lian Mu lowered his head and kissed the top of Yun Suiran’s head, “Close your eyes.”

“Yeah” Yun Suiran trusted Lian Mu’s arms and fell asleep with his eyes closed.