243 Drizzle
Luo Ning carried Milia on his back and carried a wooden box in his hand.
After stepping into the bush forest, he was in no hurry to move forward.
Instead, he helped Milia and made her sit down against a big tree.
Luo Ning took off his coat and cloak and put it under Milia’s body to make her sit more comfortable.
There is still rain dripping from the sky.
The momentum of the black rain has been reduced a lot, replaced by some fine and clear rain.
It was probably the rain curtain that had just fallen from the sky-high water column.
“You don’t move yet.”
Seeing Milia want to get up, Luo Ning quickly put his hand on her shoulder to stop her.
Luo Ning opened the wooden box and displayed all kinds of strange medicinal herbs.
He asked Milia: “What will work, tell me.”
Luo Ning’s tone was a little anxious, and relatively severe.
After meeting Milia’s soft eyes, he softened his voice again.
“I can’t tell…you have to tell me.”
“It’s all my fault, Luo Ning…”
Milia’s voice was thin, with a thick nasal tone.
Self-blame and annoyance, these emotions will always accompany her, but Miria has always been a lively girl who can quickly recover from negative emotions.
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Only this time, she was a little too sad.
The sadness is not the herdsman scolding her, but… She asked her kind little apprentice to pull out a sharp weapon and face the villagers who were helpless.
Milia didn’t want to think about what was right and wrong.
She only knew that when Luo Ning used the dagger to cut open the skin of the man’s neck, his hands were actually shaking.
This is probably the first time he ‘killed’ someone…
for her.
“sorry……”
Blame her.
Her bumpy fate in this life, the fate of ‘always encountering bad things’.
“Don’t be silly, tell me what medicine can be used first.”
Luo Ning lifted the wooden box in his hand diagonally and showed it to Milia.
Miria shook her head.
“I don’t know, I can’t see…”
Luo Ning immediately judged that Milia’s eyes had been spread by the virus.
But when he looked up at Milia’s face, he found that her vision was hazy with tears.
Luo Ning raised his hand to wipe away those warm tears.
After that, he retracted his arms and wrapped them around Miria’s soft waist.
He held Miria gently in his arms.
Luo Ning is at a loss now, he is too flustered.
But such panic would only make Miria more uneasy.
So she just put down her anxiety and hugged her gently.
Sure enough, Miria’s anxiety gradually subsided in the hug.
Her breathing was light and slow, and under her soft chest, her chest rose and fell with her breathing.
“Luonin…”
Her voice was a little crying, her body was shaking, her fingers were cold, but her body was too hot.
“It’s okay, don’t blame yourself.”
Luo Ning hugged her and coaxed softly.
“It’s my fault, you blame me.”
“What’s your fault… You’ve done so much.” Milia put her chin on Luo Ning’s shoulder, her voice thin.
“You too,” Luo Ning patted her back, stroking her palms down her long cherry-colored hair.
Again and again, they calmed down the anxious mood of the two.
“You’ve done a lot, you’ve worked hard… so, don’t blame yourself.”
“People can’t make everyone happy, but they can have a clear conscience. You did a good job, Miria, if you let the white dragon go out to do evil, it will destroy more villages and frighten a lot of wild birds. Beast, you just let it out in advance, and the black rain that falls has no effect on humans, so you are not wrong, Miria.”
“It’s just that those villagers are too bad and selfish. They put their ignorance and fear on your head.”
Luo Ning coaxed her one after another.
The gentle voice made ripples in Milia’s heart.
“Are they all… dead?”
“I don’t know, it’s up to fate.”
Luo Ning replied softly.
Although Miria will show no mercy to her enemies, her nature is always kind.
No matter how ugly the villagers were, Miria couldn’t see ordinary people like them as enemies that had to be killed.
“Does Milia want them dead?”
“do not know.”
Milia just shook her head, her long cherry pink hair rubbed against Luo Ning’s shoulder.
She bit her red lips and was silent for a long time.
There is no absolute right or evil, Milia knows very well that Luo Ning just stood in his position and made the most decisive decision… All this is to save her.
Cutting through the blood vessels of the enemy with your own hands with sharp weapons is more likely to stimulate the human senses than the wanton bombardment with magic.
You will feel the warm blood flowing on your hands, and your life will disappear little by little.
Milia still remembers how her hands couldn’t stop shaking when she had to stab the dagger into the enemy’s heart.
The hands are covered in blood, and the feeling of fear will blank the mind.
Therefore, she deeply understood that Luo Ning’s seemingly calm expression, and even able to contain his own emotions to comfort her, were only because of his tenderness towards her… Behind the tenderness, that piece was restraining My heart is actually shaking.
It was a little cold, and the white clothes on her body were sticky and sticky from the rain, sticking to her skin, as if to absorb the last bit of her heat.
But Luo Ning’s embrace was so warm that she was willing to immerse herself in it.
“I’m really stupid. I clearly said I wanted to protect you, but in the end, it was you who protected me… How can I be so stupid as a master… I’m so useless.”
Milia knew that her head was hot and her mind was in a daze, but she seemed to be more awake than ever.
“But… thank you, Luo Ning.”
Milia grabbed Lonin’s hand.
There was still blood on his hand. It was the right hand that had grasped the dagger. The blood flowed down the lines of the dagger when it pierced the enemy’s veins.
Luo Ning saw the blood on his hands, he wiped it on his clothes, and then put it back into Milia’s hands.
Probably because she didn’t want her hands to be stained with blood.
Milia’s nose was sour, and her five fingers were tightly clasped.
“Close your eyes, Luo Ning.”
Miria suddenly raised her head.
His face was very close to Luoning.
The small bunch of hair on her head that was always rebellious and turned up, became submissive because of being wet by the rain, and quietly stuck to her head.
Milia was not smiling, but when she pursed her lips sadly, the shallow pear eddies at the corners of her mouth still appeared.
Those light red almond eyes are no longer foggy and hazy.
A bright light flashed in the transparent eyes, and Miria’s lips were slightly separated by a gap.
She wanted to say something, but her sore nose and sore throat didn’t seem to allow her to speak.
Luo Ning seemed to have guessed what she was going to do.
But he didn’t close his eyes to hear Milia’s words.
The two stared at each other silently.
“Shut up…”
Milia took a small snort, she muttered, raised her weak hand, and covered Luo Ning’s eyes.
Her fingertips were cold, and Luo Ning’s eyes were dark.
In the dark, you can feel the breath of the other party approaching.
Luo Ning bowed slightly, and the height of his head gradually decreased.
I don’t know if the position is correct, Luo Ning hugged Milia’s waist and slowly lowered his body.
His sudden initiative made Milia stunned there.
She saw his approaching face and closed her eyes involuntarily.
Like a piece of water spirit jelly just taken out of the refrigerator, her lips are also a little cold, but sweet and quite soft.
Luo Ning straightened his back with just a light touch.
“you you you you……”
Milia suddenly panicked.
She just closed Luo Ning’s eyes, she really wanted to kiss him secretly.
Because she was afraid of letting the other party see her blushing heartbeat, she chose to cover Luo Ning’s eyes, but she didn’t expect that Luo Ning would be one step ahead of her…
“Luo Luoluo…you, how can you secretly… kiss your master…”
In normal times, Milia wouldn’t be so nervous, but now, she can’t find Bei anymore.
The heat of the body itself, coupled with the temperature rising because of her panic, made her panic so much that she even stuttered when she spoke.
“Clap.”
Luo Ning put a damp towel on top of Miria’s head.
The towel he took out from the space ring was a little cold after being soaked in water.
There is no refrigerator in another world, so Miria’s forehead can only be cooled down with basic water temperature.
Under the guidance of Lorning, Miria leaned against the tree trunk.
The cool towel made Miria’s head sober a little.
She is no longer as panicked as she used to be.
Luo Ning picked up the wooden box in his hand again, and leaned in front of Milia to show her.
“Look, which ones can come in handy?”
“Hmm…” Miria pressed the towel on her head and looked down.
“This and this need to be crushed with stones and placed on the wound.”
Milia identified two common medicinal herbs, and she reached out and pointed it gently.
Luo Ning nodded and took out the herbs.
“What about the rest? Does it inhibit wound infection?”
Luo Ning held the box to show her.
Luo Ning didn’t know how effective the herbs in this world were, but he felt that in his previous world, a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine required more than ten kinds of herbs, and Milia only chose two from the box full of herbs. species only.
“And this,” Miria pointed to the pink potion bottle in the corner.
“Feed me this,” she said.
“Okay.” Luo Ning nodded.
He took out a clean cloth, spread it on the ground, and then rolled it a little bit with stones.
After crushing the two herbs that Miria named, Luo Ning lifted Miria’s white short skirt stained with soil.
Milia turned her head away, her legs couldn’t help but clamped together, and her palms firmly grasped the grass roots beside her.
Those herbs hurt, but they worked amazingly well.
But what she cares about now is not whether her leg hurts or not, but this strange posture…
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