The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 703 Do it yourself

Those you choose should still be pampered. —Epigraph

"Actually... the reason that monster didn't kill me and Tan Ying to death was partly because of you."

Fan Nuoxi's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was pondering something.

So, the reason he acted so strangely when he saw me tonight was because he was afraid I would be kidnapped by a monster?

"When that monster hurt me, it seemed to smell your scent. It froze for a moment, then shrank considerably, and then called the other monsters to retreat together."

"Then how did you determine that it was because of me, and not someone else?" Fan Nuoxi still didn't quite understand the connection.

"Because after the monster injured me, a restriction appeared on its back, and your aura was also present on the restriction. It was because of that restriction that the monster shrank in size," Dongfang Junyan explained.

"A restriction? My aura?" Fan Nuoxi pondered her actions, realizing she hadn't sealed anything.

In other words, in order to maintain a warm ecological environment, many secret methods were used, which resulted in the loss of most of our magical and spiritual power.

If I hadn't taken a long time to recover, I probably wouldn't have had the trouble to even return to this place.

Could it be that something was left behind back then?

Thinking of this, Fan Nuoxi summoned the golden butterfly inside Dongfang Junyan's body to check on his situation.

The content displayed on the screen did indeed match everything Dongfang Junyan had said.

“I feel like I’ve seen this monster’s appearance in some ancient book. And this restriction seems to be something I set up.” Fan Nuoxi pondered. “Right now, I can heal the wounds it caused. It seems I am its nemesis.”

"It really was an unexpected success." Looking at the restrictions appearing on the monster in the image, which were indeed caused by her previous use of the secret technique, Fan Nuoxi felt inexplicably relieved.

But then he became even more worried.

When Xu Nuan said she fell into a deep sleep, she was awakened by this monster. Could it be related to this monster?

Is Na Xu Nuan in grave danger, or is she in the same predicament as Xiao Jie and the others?

And then there were Chengyuan and the others who were sealed away in a separate space by Xu Nuan...

How can all these external calamities be quelled?

“Nuoxi…that monster was sealed by you, it will surely seek revenge. Why don’t you stay in the Lin Realm?” Dongfang Junyan gently shook Fan Nuoxi’s sleeve and pleaded softly.

Fan Nuoxi shook her head. "Hiding? It's easy for the problem to snowball and get bigger and bigger until it's out of control."

"The emergence of those monsters indicates that the seal has loosened. If they are not killed or sealed again in time, they will endanger the lives of all beings in the Realm of Lin sooner or later."

"Besides, Yingying was injured just like you. If even a lord of a region can be injured by it, the people of the Lin Realm are probably even more vulnerable..."

"I know, but I still don't want you to get hurt." Dongfang Junyan's fingers gripped Fan Nuoxi's clothes tightly, his tone uneasy and fearful.

The common people are important, but he doesn't want Fan Nuoxi to suffer because of this...

If he had to sacrifice something, he would rather it be himself.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Junyan felt a slight headache, his vision slowly darkened, and then he lost consciousness.

"You're such a weak man, let me protect you for now." Fan Nuoxi sighed softly, picked up Dongfang Junyan from the small couch, and carried him to the bed in the inner room.

After tucking him in, Fan Nuoxi gently kissed Dongfang Junyan's forehead.

Afterwards, they removed his hair ornaments, gave him a quick wash, and then he sat on the small couch to read ancient books.

……

"Nuoxi, don't leave me..." Dongfang Junyan clutched the blanket tightly, as if he had dreamt of something terrible.

The wounds on his hands, which had been properly treated, have now reopened and the gauze is stained red with blood because of Dongfang Junyan's actions.

"Nuoxi...you're all I have left..."

Upon hearing the sound, Fan Nuoxi saw a tear slide down Dongfang Junyan's cheek and disappear into his hair.

Fan Nuoxi gently helped Dongfang Junyan up and held him in her arms, saying, "I'm here!"

Perhaps finding a source of warmth, or perhaps smelling a familiar scent, Dongfang Junyan instinctively hugged Fan Nuoxi tighter, murmuring, "Nuoxi, please...love me..."

"Okay," Fan Nuoxi replied, giving him a light kiss on the lips.

The touch on his lips made Dongfang Junyan involuntarily smile, snuggling even closer to Fan Nuoxi.

"You're so clingy." Fan Nuoxi chuckled and hugged her tighter. "Whatever you want."

Seeing that Dongfang Junyan was holding her too tightly, making it difficult to treat his wounds again, Fan Nuoxi had no choice but to use her magic to turn the pills into medicinal mist and heal his wounds little by little.

"This wound... how did it heal so quickly under my intervention?" Fan Nuoxi's eyes flickered slightly as she looked through the gauze at Dongfang Junyan's wound, which was gradually recovering its color, and she was taken aback.

Logically speaking, this monster's cultivation level should be very high, and the wound should take at least three to five days to heal. How come it healed so quickly in her hands...?

Could it be that her cultivation level has somehow reached a point that she herself is unaware of?

Fan Nuoxi subconsciously looked at her own hand, then at Dongfang Junyan's still healing wound, feeling somewhat incredulous.

After a long while, the healing session ended.

Dongfang Junyan's hands have also returned to normal.

Seeing that Dongfang Junyan was still clinging to her tightly, Fan Nuoxi sighed softly and could only remove her hair ornaments and hold him to sleep.

……

The next day.

"Why isn't my dear master awake yet..." Tuanzi paced back and forth outside Fan Nuoxi's room with her hands behind her back.

“Perhaps the Divine Envoy is too tired these days…” Although Nian’an was also very anxious, she still expressed her understanding.

After all, she was naturally aware of what had been happening at Qianxu Palace these past few days.

If it weren't for Fan Nuoxi's elixirs, vegetables, and fruits, how could the people of the Lin Realm have lived a relatively peaceful life during this period?

However, Tan Ying fainted today, and the only doctor left in the palace happened to be out treating patients, so Nian An brought people here to ask Fan Nuoxi to come forward.

"What happened?"

The air rippled slightly, and Fan Nuoxi, dressed in a pale yellow dress, appeared in front of Tuanzi.

"My lord, my master has fainted..." Please help...

Before Nian An could finish speaking, Fan Nuoxi had already gone to Yueyi Palace.

"Let's go."

Nian'an and his group naturally followed quickly.

No sooner had Fan Nuoxi left than Dongfang Junyan woke up in Fan Nuoxi's bed.

Sensing the lingering warmth around him and the decor of the room, Dongfang Junyan blushed unconsciously.

He...slept in the same bed with her here last night?

Looking down at his open collar, where a red mark was visible above it, Dongfang Junyan's cheeks flushed bright red.

Last night... could it be...

Thinking of this, Dongfang Junyan subconsciously covered his face with the blanket.

But soon we saw several bloodstains on the blanket.

Dongfang Junyan subconsciously imagined a scene that would make one's blood boil.

It has to be said, this was truly a perfect misunderstanding.

……

Moon Palace.

Fan Nuoxi touched Tan Ying's burning forehead, her eyes filled with worry.

"She wasn't like this when I came to see her last night, why is she like this today?"

Logically speaking, she left medicine for Tan Ying yesterday, and if she used it properly, she shouldn't have developed a fever.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, His Majesty did not sleep a wink last night," the celestial attendant attending to Tan Ying hurriedly said. "Your Excellency, after you left yesterday, His Majesty took the medicine you gave him, and has been in a daze ever since, and even cried later..."

"When did she faint?" Fan Nuoxi's heart tightened.

“An hour ago,” the attendant said, not daring to lie. “I was just about to help Your Majesty wash up when I discovered that Your Majesty had fainted at some point…”

"My lord, I know I am guilty and will accept punishment, but please, you must save His Majesty!"

Before he finished speaking, the celestial attendant knelt down and kowtowed.

“You must be frightened by this incident. Go and rest well.” After understanding the situation, Fan Nuoxi glanced at Nian An, and then saw Nian An help up the immortal servant. “As for your master, he will be alright with me here.”

"Yes." Receiving Fan Nuoxi's reply, the fairy servant felt somewhat relieved. "Then I entrust this to you, Your Majesty!"

He was then taken away by the other celestial servants to rest.

"My Lord, how is my master?" Nian'an asked immediately.

"She was overwhelmed with worry and her emotions were fluctuating too much. In addition, the wound was exposed to the wind, and she caught a cold," Fan Nuoxi replied as she carefully treated Tan Ying's wound.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Artistic Director: Dongfang Junyan

Guest appearance: Ancient Books