Chapter 007 Heartless Part 2

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Note : I made a change on character’s name from ‘Makino’ to ‘Muye’.

Murong Jinghe sipped the water slowly and raised her eyelashes, trying to see something under the calmness of the eyebrow forest.

On her fair face, her hair wet with water stuck quietly to her cheeks, making people want to reach out and tuck it behind her ears. With thin eyebrows and quiet eyes, this is the kind of woman who is accustomed to lowering her eyebrows and submissive eyes and has no independent opinion. However, unexpectedly, her mind is so deep and her actions are unexpectedly decisive.

Murong Jinghe took a closer look at Meilin's appearance for the first time. When he lowered his eyes, he finally understood why he had made a mistake. The memory between the two of them was limited to the small red mole on her eyebrows and their interactions in the past few days. He had clearly slept on the same bed before, but he couldn't remember it. Even if he really didn't care about this person, it wouldn't be like this. From this, it can be seen that she must have deliberately weakened her sense of existence.

Sensing his thoughtful and probing gaze, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him without hesitation. Then the indifference that existed there hit straight into his heart, making his pupils shrink involuntarily.

Meilin's lips tightened, and then she smiled, but the smile did not dispel the coldness in her pupils. Even so, Murong Jinghe still had to admit that she was actually very beautiful. Although this kind of beauty cannot be compared with Muye's falling plum blossoms.

"Since the soil is poisonous, then the same may be true on those rocks. Are you sure we really want to go in?" She confirmed again.

"Are you scared?" Murong Jinghe raised his eyebrows, waiting for another provocation, but his expression suddenly changed drastically, and his originally fair and green face suddenly turned red.

Mei Lin found that it was difficult for the two of them to get along peacefully when they did not need to cooperate. Just when she was thinking about whether to retaliate or ignore it, a series of extremely loud stomach growls suddenly came to her ears. She was shocked, "Are you hungry? Already?" She almost never stopped talking along the way, and she was still feeling uncomfortable. How could he get hungry so quickly?

Murong Jinghe clenched his fists, and his immobile body twisted unnoticeably in a convulsive manner. He looked away and almost squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "I want to relieve myself." It turned out that he was eating all the way. His delicate stomach couldn't stand these strange things, and began to feel upset.

In order to avoid embarrassment in the past few days, he had tried to eat as little as possible and drink as little water as possible. He had never had a bowel movement before. When he had a bowel movement, Mei Lin would help him put his hand in front of his crotch, then look away and let him deal with it himself. At this time, he wanted to be relieved, but he didn't know what to do.

Not only him, but also Mei Lin was at a loss.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that she was still in a daze, Murong Jinghe urged angrily.

"Oh." Mei Lin panicked, stretched out her hand and started to take off his pants. However, the more anxious she became, the more confused she became. She accidentally tore the belt into a tight knot.

"Cut it off, cut it off..." Murong Jinghe said anxiously, no longer wanting to curse.

"If you bear with it a little longer, you'll be fine soon..." Mei Lin had already loosened the knot and was not willing to break the belt. Who would have thought that it would be this delay, and then she heard a popping sound, and a strong smell filled the air. The waves are coming.

She was stunned, while Murong Jinghe turned his face away in shame.

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A clearing was raked out in the bamboo forest by the stream. A bonfire was burning in the middle. Two bamboo poles were placed horizontally next to it, and washed clothes were hung to dry.

Murong Jinghe was lying on a large rock leaning into the water. Except for his head, all other parts of his body were in the cold stream. Mei Lin was half-immersed in the water, washing the dirt off his body beside him. Neither of them spoke, one was embarrassed and the other felt slightly guilty.

Mei Lin knew that if she hadn't stuffed him with pills and refused to cut off his belt, such an embarrassing thing might not have happened. For a grown man, especially a prince with a high status, this is not only a loss of face, but also a very serious injury to self-esteem.

It's just that this kind of thing will happen to him sooner or later as he is paralyzed. From now on, she will have to urinate all the time. She thought, and the rare feeling of conscience suddenly disappeared again.

She used large pieces of soft rough leaves to scrub his back, thighs and limbs, and then put her hand between the man's legs without hesitation to clean his most private place. She felt the body under her hand tremble uncontrollably, and then returned to calmness, but the stiffness conveyed in it has not dissipated for a long time. Mei Lin couldn't help but speed up, and after washing his back, she turned him over.

The firelight not far away passed to the stream and turned into a dim and weak yellow, but it was enough for people to see clearly that Murong Jinghe had his eyes closed, and he was biting his lower lip with dark blood stains. From this she can see how well he endured the shame in his heart.

Mei Lin sighed secretly in her heart, knowing that if she wanted to save her life, she would have to keep him paralyzed.

The man who had not opened his eyes naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and maybe even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Having been on the run for the past few days, it was a rare opportunity to wash it off. Mei Lin finally washed Murong Jinghe's hair and dragged him to the shore to dry the soft rough hair, and then went to get some for baking clothes.

The autumn night wind blew through her wet middle coat and hit her, chilling to the bone. She had no internal strength to keep out the cold, and her upper and lower teeth started to fight involuntarily, so she rushed to the fire at almost a running speed, pulled off half of her clothes and returned to the stream. She casually wiped the cold water stains on his body with her hands and put on his clothes.

With great difficulty, she brought the man back to the fire and let him lie on his side on the thick bamboo leaves, using the heat of the fire to warm his body, which was already like an ice cube. She hoped that he would not catch the cold and fall ill. It will undoubtedly make things worse for them. Meilin returned to the waterside again, took off the soaked middle coat that clung to her body, washed it, and hung it to dry on the empty space of his clothes. Then she trembled and gritted her teeth as she entered the stream and carefully washed the dirty clothes on her body.

When Murong Jinghe opened his eyes, she had finished washing and was sitting by the fire, wearing a lotus-coloured embroidered bellyband that exposed a large area of snowy back, and a pair of thin trousers, to treat her injuries.

After the sharp dagger was roasted on the fire, she decisively cut away the rotten flesh and blood on the wound until the blood gushed out and slid down the snow-white arm. Her dark wet hair hung down on her body, with a few strands falling on her chest. Dripping. She neatly applied the chewed rough medicine and bandaged it. Except for her beautiful eyebrows that wrinkled imperceptibly when she was gouging out the carrion, she seemed too calm during the whole process. It's just that this kind of calmness, against the backdrop of her almost enchanting clothes, actually reveals a kind of touching charm.

Of course, Mei Lin didn't know it was charming or not. She took care of the injuries on her arms and legs, went to the stream to wash off the blood on her body, then put on the clothes that had been dried, and at the same time changed out of her bellyband and underwear, washed them and hung them to dry, and then re-bandaged the wound on the palm with dry cloth tape.

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