Shen Jingyuan sat on the stone chair, and Ning Wan stood in front of him.

He looked at Ning Wan, whose expression was solemn.

Ning Wan's gaze fell on Shen Jingyuan's shoulder.

The candle flame did not waver, but burned quietly.

Probably because there are enough points.

The two people beside the candlelight could actually feel the warmth of the candlelight.

Ning Wan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Shen Jingyuan's face.

"I want to see your injuries."

The words were concise and clear, and the tone was decisive and unyielding.

Without even giving Shen Jingyuan a chance to react, he attacked directly.

Ning Wan took a step forward without hesitation.

Warm fingers pressed against Shen Jingyuan's neck.

But it was to pull Shen Jingyuan's collar open.

Perhaps because the speed was too fast, the candlelight on the table began to shake slightly.

Shen Jingyuan's clothes were not torn by Ning Wan's pulling, but the collar of his shirt was slightly opened.

The collarbone is slightly deep, and there are faint trembling hairs.

The smooth shoulders are not wheat-colored, but closer to milky white.

There were a few vague wounds on the flat skin, which looked like sword wounds or whipping, but without exception, they had all scabbed over.

Ning Wan frowned. She remembered that she had touched that spot just now, and there was clearly the sticky feeling of blood.

The moment his shoulder was exposed, Shen Jingyuan's hand subconsciously blocked it.

Hold Ning Wan's fingers in your hand.

Ning Wan's fingers trembled.

Shen Jingyuan's ears were red, and even his breathing became heavier.

Ning Wan frowned slightly, and her eyes moved from her shoulders to Shen Jingyuan's face.

Shen Jingyuan looked a little uncomfortable.

Ning Wan didn't think much about it and just thought that Shen Jingyuan was embarrassed.

Facing each other.

While Shen Jingyuan's fingers were releasing the force, Ning Wan's fingers also exerted a little force.

Fingers pressed on the remembered location.

The flesh on his shoulder sank, and Shen Jingyuan's "eye-catching trick" became ineffective in an instant.

There was an obvious cut between the shoulders.

The white flesh turned slightly outward, and blood flowed through the gaps in the wound, staining the inner garment red.

"Lie to me?"

Ning Wan pulled her hand back from Shen Jingyuan's palm, her eyes slightly moist.

Shen Jingyuan's hands froze on his shoulders, and after a while, he straightened his collar.

My throat was rolling, I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it.

"Is there any medicine?"

Ning Wan thought that maybe the condition would be much better after taking medicine, and even thought it would be possible to use her points to buy it.

Two hundred and forty points should be enough to buy some medicine.

Ning Wan thought calmly.

"No." Shen Jingyuan avoided Ning Wan's gaze and stated the facts.

He did not lie to Ning Wan, he did not have any medicine to treat the wound.

Shen Jingyuan thought of the fight with the so-called Heavenly Dao in the main hall of Chongming Mountain not long ago.

I originally thought that I was just scratched by spiritual power, but I didn't expect that I couldn't stop the bleeding from the wound.

He still underestimated the so-called way of heaven.

The corners of Shen Jingyuan's mouth rose slightly, and he took his hand off his collar.

Looking at Shen Jingyuan's actions, Ning Wan's brows had already furrowed together.

If we continue at this rate, we will either die or be crippled.

If Shen Jingyuan doesn't find his conscience by then, won't he be locked up forever?

Xiao Qi, who was about to comfort the host, fell silent.

It underestimated the host's brain circuit.

[System prompt: The male protagonist's current heartbeat value: 85.]

The electronic sound came with a hint of joy and left in the blink of an eye.

Ning Wan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Shen Jingyuan, whose expression remained unchanged.

"Xiao Qi, do you have any medicine?"

[Yes, host, it only costs 20 points.]

It was mostly just a flesh wound, and in a spiritual plane, the price was not high.

Ning Wan didn't hesitate either.

I just redeemed the points and got the medicine.

Ning Wan still knew the importance of things. Before Shen Jingyuan could say anything more, she pulled Shen Jingyuan's collar again: "Why are you so anxious? I didn't say I didn't have it."

But in Shen Jingyuan's opinion, Ning Wan in front of him was the one who was anxious.

The clothes that had just been straightened out were once again held in Ning Wan's palms without even smoothing out the wrinkles.

Ning Wan pulled open Shen Jingyuan's clothes with one hand, and with the other hand she picked up the medicine bottle that Xiao Qi handed to her and bit the stopper open with her mouth.

The yellow candlelight gives people the illusion of a peaceful and tranquil life.

Ning Wan's face was full of seriousness.

Without hesitation, he poured the medicine bottle onto the glaring wound.

Shen Jingyuan only felt a cool sensation coming from the wound.

Then, there was a slight stinging pain.

Shen Jingyuan didn't say anything.

Ning Wan carefully applied the powder evenly.

This cost her twenty points.

Thinking of the times when Xiao Qi had cheated her, Ning Wan couldn't help but feel wary.

After applying the medicine, he kept staring at the wound on Shen Jingyuan's shoulder, as if Xiao Qi had given him a panacea that would heal him in three seconds.

And Xiaoqi's medicine did not disappoint Ning Wan's expectations.

Half a minute later, the wound stopped bleeding.

Ning Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met Shen Jingyuan's.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

"This injury...was it caused while catching monsters?"

Ning Wan thought of her hasty actions just now, spoke awkwardly, and tried to change the subject.

Shen Jingyuan did not avoid the issue, nor did he intend to say more. He simply nodded.

Looking at Shen Jingyuan who just nodded, Ning Wan felt even more embarrassed.

If I had known earlier, I should have given him the medicine directly and let him take it himself.

Ning Wan lowered her head but yawned uncontrollably.

Obviously, late at night is suitable for sleeping, even though Ning Wan has already woken up once.

"I will take you out of the tower in two days."

Ning Wan's mouth was still slightly open, and her pupils were slightly dilated.

Fortunately, Ning Wan's appearance is still good, and this rather socially dead expression makes Ning look a little more cute.

Xiao Qi: Hehe, you know what, it’s quite worthwhile. Twenty points in exchange for the host leaving the tower, what a pleasant surprise.

Ning Wan obviously didn't expect Shen Jingyuan to mention leaving the tower. She closed her embarrassing jaw and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Ning Wan was not as happy as she had imagined. Instead, she felt a little uneasy.

Looking at Shen Jingyuan, whose face was still a little pale, Ning Wan couldn't help but think of the worst outcome.

Shen Jingyuan looked at the peach demon who seemed a little bit unbelieving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"If the candles aren't bright enough, light more. Don't be stingy."

Shen Jingyuan continued to give instructions, and from his tone alone, one could tell that he was happy.

Ning Wan took a step back and continued, "Then, can I go back to my own home?"