CHAPTER 411: CHAPTER 392:

Speaking of pain... It really hurts, but I’ve lost count of how many injuries I’ve sustained while learning martial arts and training in the past, and I only cried when I was a child.

Moreover, he wasn’t as despicable as he claimed to be.

Back then, he was controlled by that damned magic, clearly on the brink of being burned to ashes by the fire, yet he stubbornly clung to a shred of clarity with astonishing willpower, just so he wouldn’t hurt her.

And during that moment... even at that moment, just because he saw her cry, he actually panicked and wanted to stop, even knowing the consequence might be his death.

Such a person...

Was it perhaps a bit... heartless to have just driven him out?

But Yun Ran only felt soft-hearted for three seconds before decisively concluding:

"He deserves it!"

After all, after such an incident, she felt quite embarrassed already, yet he still said those words to tease! Truly hateful!

Moreover, he not only talked nonsense, but he also...

Her gaze swept over to the ointment beside her, the fine mutton-fat jade box, even the ointment was crystal clear and lustrous like jade.

Yun Ran held the jade box in her hand, squeezing it hard, "Hmph! Annoying bastard! Who asked you to help apply the ointment?!"

"And you dared to take advantage of someone in a difficult position, touching acupoints! Watch how I don’t... hss!"

In her excitement, Yun Ran slapped the bed, and as a result, her own leg under the blanket took the hit, the sharp pain of that moment was something Yun Ran would never forget!

Of course, this too was added to Nangong Mo’s account.

"Bastard! Just you wait!"

However, even though he’s a bastard, the ointment was truly extraordinary.

With a coolness like spring water in her hand, and a faint elegant fragrance, it felt wonderful on the skin.

Yet, while applying the ointment, Yun Ran caught sight of the marks on her body and couldn’t help but curse Nangong Mo countless times.

"Bastard! Beast! Dog!"

After much difficulty applying the ointment, Yun Ran felt as exhausted as if she’d climbed ten great mountains!

"Bastard!"

Luckily, after drinking some bird’s nest porridge and resting against the headboard for a while, she’d regained some energy, and Yun Ran started to take in the room.

It wasn’t the cold, barren grand hall like an iceberg.

The layout here was extremely beautiful, elegant, and even somewhat dreamy.

The ceiling was surprisingly made of azure glazed jade, inset with numerous tiny, star-like gemstones, akin to a sky filled with dazzling stars.

The draped layers of bead curtains inside the hall were accented with light gauze as the backdrop, with Heavenly Silkworm Silk as threads, and adorned with beads sculpted from glass, jade, nephrite, etc., in shapes of stars, teardrops, petals, butterflies, and more.

At a glance, radiant and enchanting, dreamy and fantastical.

Within sight, there was also a resplendent and elegant dressing table, but Yun Ran’s eyes fell upon the over one-person-high Eight Treasures Glazed Tree next to it.

Who could resist the beauty of a tree laden with various jade stones and gold leaves?

Yun Ran cupped her chin in her hands, her eyes sparkling as she admired the beautiful tree.

"This tree is truly beautiful! I really like it!"

"However, simply admiring from afar seems to waste its beauty. At least touching it once wouldn’t rob it of its journey to this world!"

Deciding instantly, Yun Ran got up and flipped off the bed.

But the moment her feet touched the ground, her legs gave way and her whole body