In the middle of the night, Nangong Qing felt uncomfortable all over. She suddenly opened her eyes, lowered her head, and her face changed drastically. Long Yixuan's big hands were grabbing her chest, and he was still whispering, "Mom, Xuan'er wants to drink milk..."

"..." While sucking, Nangong Qing grabbed his dirty hands and shook them off. Just as she was about to get off the bed, she found that he was holding her waist tightly, with one of his legs wrapped around her waist and his whole body hanging on her, while one hand was still kneading her breasts.

"Long Yixuan!" The anger in my heart quickly rose up. This was too much!

"Mom, your breasts are so flat..."

The handsome man closed his eyes, pinched Nangong Qing's chest, and murmured in dissatisfaction. Nangong Qing's face turned red, so flat, her figure, how could it be flat...

"Mom...Xuan'er misses you so much!" Long Yixuan hugged Nangong Qing's waist and rubbed his head against her chest. He pressed Nangong Qing and wanted to shake him off but he hugged her even tighter.

"Long Yixuan, get up, did you do this on purpose..."

Nangong Qing reached out to push his head and was shocked when she felt the temperature on his forehead. Why was it so hot? Didn't she already reduce his fever? Why did he keep having a fever? Could it be that his brain was damaged?

"Mom... don't abandon Xuan'er... wuwu..."

Long Yixuan murmured and cried in a coma, with tears on his handsome face. Nangong Qing's heart softened and she felt a little bit reluctant to see him.

"Be good and don't cry!" Nangong Qing hugged him and instinctively gave him a light kiss on the forehead, "Mom will never abandon you!" She didn't expect that he missed his mother so much that he was calling his mother's name even when he was unconscious.

"Mom...I want to drink milk..."

The unconscious Long Yixuan called out again, his tone somewhat coquettish, and he kept rubbing his head against her chest. Nangong Qing froze, could he really want to suckle...

She really wanted to get angry, but when she thought of his current situation, Nangong Qing suppressed her anger and coaxed him softly, "Xuan'er, be good. Xuan'er has grown up. You are shy when you are breastfeeding. Be good, mommy will get up and make you something delicious!" Nangong Qing tried to be moved away by his legs. She, Nangong Qing, could not give birth to a son this big. It seemed that what Nangong Qing said worked. Long Yixuan did not wrap his legs around Nangong Qing this time. Nangong Qing put him on the bed, got up and got water to apply on his forehead. Looking at his wound, she didn't expect it to be pus. The muscles on his arm exuded a slight foul smell. No wonder he had a fever.

Carefully cleaning his wounds, Nangong Qing looked outside the cave and saw that the entrance was blocked by a huge stone. She frowned, wondering if she could open the stone to find some herbs. If this continued, he might not be able to recover in half a month.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qing walked to the cave entrance, listened carefully, and found that there was no sound outside. Then he raised his hand and hit the big stone with one palm, breaking through the door of the cave. He walked out and saw a valley with birds singing and flowers blooming outside. This...

Nangong Qing was very curious. How did she get to the valley? How could there be a valley below Xianlefang?

After taking a look at Long Yixuan, Nangong Qing sealed the entrance of the cave and went into the mountain. She had to find some herbs for him to help him heal his injuries quickly.

Although she was in the demon world, many of the plants in this mountain were the same as those in human time, but some were different. There were black flowers, huge ones like carnivorous plants, some black vines, or purple vines, and many of them were plants she had never seen before. Relying on her knowledge of herbs in her previous life, Nangong Qing was looking for herbs that could heal her.

[There are four more chapters to go, please be patient]