1309: C1309 Ming Yue Ling's Worry

C1309 Ming Yue Ling's Worry

Although Ming Yue Ling felt embarrassed for doing this, she did not resist when she thought of what happened earlier. Very quickly, Ming Yue Ling finished most of the food in front of her and she could not eat anymore.1

"Feiyu, I'll just sit like this for a while. It's not comfortable lying down." Ming Yue Ling did not want to just lie there. After all, that would be too boring.

"Alright, then don't move. I'll change the medicine for you first."

Could it be that Yu had untied Ming Yue Ling's clothes and removed the bandage, revealing Ming Yue Ling's snow-white skin? He took out the ointment and applied it to the injured area. The wound that had split open yesterday already had pink new flesh growing out. Clearly, the new flesh had healed quite well. After applying the medicinal paste, could it be that Yu Yu was preparing to re-bandage the place where the 'Ming Yue Ling' was injured.

"Wait a minute, I want to see my injury." As he spoke, Ming Yue Ling took out a mirror from her spatial ring.

"Ah, how could this be?" Looking at the ferocious wound on the right side of his upper body, Ghost Moon Ling's eyes started watering up.

There was no woman that didn't like to be beautiful, so no woman would want to leave scars on their body, and on top of that, it was such a vicious wound. Seeing that the right side of his body, even that lump of softness, had a disgusting wound, Ming Yue Ling found it hard to accept this.

"Feiyu, I've become so ugly. Don't tell me you don't want me anymore?" Ming Yue Ling asked worriedly.

"How could a fool do that? "No matter what word you change into, I will always like you. Furthermore, the wounds on your body will not leave any scars. For Immortal cultivators, looks can always be changed, so why are there still wounds?" Could it be that Yu Yu replied?

"Really?" Ming Yue Ling was skeptical. After all, the wounds on her body were really too frightening. If there really were scars, then even if Yu Lin didn't mind, Ming Yue Ling would still despise the wounds on her body.

"Don't worry. There won't be any wounds left. Even an immortal cultivator can be reborn with a broken arm. Do you think that a little scar can't be healed?" "Even if your power can't be removed, I'm still an apothecary after all. How can I not concoct some beauty pills?"

"Well, you must make sure I don't leave any scars. Otherwise, I will, I will, in short, not allow me to leave scars. "

"Yes, it definitely won't leave any scars."

The matter of the wound had finally come to an end. Could it be that Yu Yuan was carefully helping the Nethermoon Ling to bandage it up again, and that the Nethermoon Lingling was also extremely worried. After all, a wound like that was just too ugly? Seeing this, perhaps Yu didn't know what to say, but when these scars disappear, the Nethermoon Ling would no longer be like this.

Because Ming Yue Ling was injured, Yu and Ming Yue Ling stayed in the cave for three days. Originally, Yu wanted to stay for a few more days, but Ming Yue Ling insisted that he was fine. Thus, Yu had no choice but to leave the cave with her.

After leaving the cave, Ming Yue was very happy. On one hand, she could finally move freely. On the other hand, the wounds on her body had completely disappeared. Being pretty was very important to a girl, so Ming Yue was in a particularly good mood.

"Feiyu, where are we going now?" 'Ming Yue Ling flew far away! 'Only then did she realize that she didn't know where her destination was!

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