"It's just a wound reopening, what's all the fuss about?" Dr. Sun couldn't understand, but he still walked to the bedside. Seeing the bloodstains seeping from Fang Yue's chest, who had remained indifferent throughout, he couldn't help but be surprised. "I say, you young people are so hot-blooded. Even when you're injured, you don't know how to control yourself. You've lost so much blood. How intense was your battle last night?"
Fang Yue coughed softly.
Feng Guang blushed.
"I say, you young people, you really have no sense of propriety! You're about to die, and you still want to be a romantic ghost!" Doctor Sun clicked his tongue, quickly applying medicine and bandaging Fang Yue's wounds, his mouth never stopping. "It's true what they say, 'To die under a peony flower is to be romantic even as a ghost.' Grandpa Sun is really falling behind the thinking of young people. As long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. Who has the idea of burning all the firewood in one night?"
"Alright, alright! Are you done talking yet!" Feng Guang glanced at Fang Yue, whose face was slightly flushed, and said to Doctor Sun with no patience left, "Get out of here when you're done. Isn't it annoying to keep nagging like this?"
"Alright, alright, I'll go out now and won't disturb your time together." Doctor Sun picked up his medicine box and walked out the door, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.
So, only Feng Guang and Fang Yue remained in the room. The two, who had been completely at ease, now seemed to feel uneasy because of what Doctor Sun had said.
In matters of love between men and women, Fang Yue was much more reserved than Feng Guang. So Feng Guang picked up the medicine that had cooled down considerably from the table and asked as if nothing had happened, "Would you like to drink your medicine?"
"Hmm..." He still looked quite uncomfortable.
Feng Guang sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand. After thinking for a while, he put the medicine down and carefully helped him sit up against the headboard so that he would feel better when taking the medicine.
As she picked up the medicine bowl again and was about to pick up the spoon, a mischievous thought suddenly occurred to her. "Fang Yue, do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"
He looked up. "When Feng Guang said 'feed,' how did he 'feed'?"
Wow, he's pretty savvy.
She asked shyly, "Then... how about the way I fed you last time?"
"Not bad, I like it very much." He said casually, even though his ears were burning red as if he had a fever.
With a smile, she gently stroked his cheek with one hand, then took a sip of the bitter medicine with a heroic air. To his delight, she finally kissed his lips.
Once their lips met, the control was no longer in her hands.
Fang Yue slowly and deliberately drank the bowl of medicine, taking half the time it takes to burn an incense stick. If it were just a simple matter of drinking medicine, it wouldn't have taken so long. He was simply savoring it.
After the last warm kiss, Feng Guang leaned against his uninjured side of his chest, panting heavily, trying not to let him see her blushing face. She was the one who started the flirting, and she was also the one who ultimately gave in. If he saw her like that, it would be too embarrassing.
Hmm... She firmly believed that she would definitely have to approach the system to change her target; at worst, she could just use some more points to change her target.
Wait, why did she say "again"?
Fang Yue gently stroked her back, his eyes warm and gentle. "Feng Guang, let's get married after I clear my name."
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