Mistress, I Was Wrong - Chapter 12
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Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Drug Properties

The lightning mouse was full, and disappeared silently just like when he came.

Dongfang Minghui had served the small one, but also had to serve the big one.

Fortunately, there would be a happy event, so the protagonist didn't frown on her.

Dongfang Minghui still roasted a rabbit meat with all his heart and soul, which was an extra meal for the wedding reception.

“A person going to get married soon must wear a big red dress. The environment here is simple, but the bride's red dress is a necessity. As it happens, my seventh sister has one.”  He threw the bag to the protagonist and signaled her to look through it.

The owner liked red clothes, so before she left the palace, she brought a set of women's clothes in addition to several sets of men's clothes.

Mu Qing blushed for shyness, “Girl, you saved my fifth brother's life. How can I have the nerve to take your clothes now?"

Dongfang Wanyu rummaged for a while and took out a set of red veil, which was very festive.

“No problem, I haven't given any gifts for your marriage. If you do not disregard, this red clothing is your gift of marriage.”

 Dongfang Minghui rolled her eyes. This is to take the credit of her clothes, but the protagonist actually said as if she was righteous.

 Dongfang Wanyu got a glimpse of her movements and couldn't help but smile. “Don't say anything more, just put it on. Let's see how beautiful the bride is.”

 Muqing nodded, followed Dongfang Wanyu to the Inner Stone Cave and changed clothes.

Here, in a set of men's clothes, Dongfang Minghui naturally got involved in w.a.n.g Fei's business.  Although his life was saved, his body was still very weak, and even the clothes were changed by Zhao Sanqi.

In fact, there weren't many things in the cave. Everyone moved a few large stones as stools, and Gao Tang naturally did not.

After both Mu Qing and w.a.n.g Fei were ready, Dongfang Minghui acted as the master of the ceremony, shouting beside with a smile, “The first kowtow is for the heaven and earth,”

“The second is for the parents,”

Both of them are orphans, so Zhao Sanqi is the closest person to them. This second kowtow is naturally for him.

“The last is for the wife and husband only. “

Mu Qing smiled with eyes sparkling, so did w.a.n.g Fei. The two were looking at each other with deep affection. At this moment, they could only see each other in their eyes without any other.

After the rite it was to enter the bridal chamber.

Dongfang Minghui and the other two people gave up the cave to the couple. The three sat in a circle around the campfire. “The rabbit meat is delicious, come and eat.”

Everyone should have fun in this red-letter day.

“Seventh sister, this big rabbit leg is for you. I specially baked it for you.” Dongfang Minghui did not forget to apple-polish the protagonist.

Looking at his manners, Zhao Sanqi couldn't help but praise, “Seventh sister, your ninth brother is really good for you.”

Dongfang Wanyu ate a bite of rabbit meat and kept silent. She had realized how nice her ninth brother treated her since a long time ago.

Dongfang Minghui gave a little hollow laugh, “Brother Zhao, we will leave tomorrow. What are your plans?”

There is no never-ending feast. As soon as the topic of parting came out, the previous festive atmosphere disappeared.

Zhao Sanqi looked at the bonfire and suddenly said, “Where are the Seventh Sister and the Ninth Childe going?”

Dongfang Minghui cast a glance at the Protagonist.

“I intend to take the Ninth Brother in the Purple Devils Mountains for toughening for another period of time.” Dongfang Wanyu said with the rabbit meat on her hand solved meanwhile.

“Toughening.” Zhao Sanqi sighed deeply. “Once Fifth Brother recovers, I will take them back to the Moon-white Empire.”

Dongfang Minghui looked at him with sympathy.

Probably the atmosphere was too sad, in the end everyone was silent and did their own things.

The next day early in the morning, Dongfang Minghui and Dongfang Wanyu left.

“Let's go.”

Before leaving, Dongfang Minghui glanced at Zhao Sanqi, who was still leaning against the big tree.

“Seventh Sister, where are we going this time?”

“Going deeper, we may encounter monsters at level four or above.”

The expression of Dongfang Minghui immediately turned into a bitter gourd face. She couldn't even deal with the first level, let alone the level of monsters that was so much higher than her.

“Mighty Seventh Sister!”

Flattering is never wrong. For Dongfang Minghui, boasting is the first thing to do.

Dongfang Wanyu gave her a profound glance, and she already had plans in her heart.

They found a towering peak and a cave nearby. There was a stench in the cave, the taste is particularly heavy, and nothing can be seen in black paint.

“Seventh Sisters, be careful.”

Dongfang Minghui followed step by step, fearing that something suddenly popped out.

Dongfang Wanyu lighted the torch, and everything in the cave was clearly seen. Except for some rotten meat, the stench smell was emitted from there. There was a pile of white bones on the ground, which looked like the bones of dead animals.

“This cave is temporarily available, let's clean it up.” Dongfang Wanyu inserted the torch directly into the center of the stone, put the bag on it, and began to work.

Dongfang Minghui had no way but refrain from the smell and throw all the carrion and bones on the ground all out of the cave.

After simply cleaning it, they could really use the cave as a place to temporarily live in.

“I am responsible for prey, you are responsible for preparing food.” Dongfang Minghui a.s.signed work by several words.

Dongfang Minghui mourned, for she completely became a cook.

Since that day, Dongfang Wanyu went out in the daytime and came back at night, always bringing a huge monster, which is completely dead. The protagonist also had different injuries on her body.

Dongfang Minghui guessed that this was the monster killed by the protagonist. The first time he saw it, he was really shocked.

Sometimes, the protagonist even  meditated directly regardless of her wound. The desperate spirit made Dongfang Minghui afraid to step forward.

Dongfang Minghui's daily work was to find a way to dismember the monsters, so that their bones could be used to cook some wild vegetables.  Over time, her cooking skill was practiced, and she had a certain understanding of the body structure of the monsters.

On this day, waiting until the protagonist goes out, Dongfang Minghui also ran out quietly to see if there were any fruits on the trees around.

Eating the meat of monsters every day will cause indigestion.

Having looking for a long time, she didn't find the fruits but actually saw a few herbs. Worrying that she was wrong, she stepped forward and asked.

“Let me help you to move.”

Dongfang Minghui talked with the herbs by her own weak psychic power, and then transplanted them to the outside of the cave.

“Be at ease. I will water and fertilize you every day, so that you can grow stronger.”

Hearing her reply, the herbs shook their heads and agreed. They settled completely outside the cave.

She also regularly watered the herbs and loosened the soil by appointment.  Sometimes she accompanied them to talk a few words. The days were easy and comfortable.

However, every time she went out, she would transplant some herbs back. Over time, outside the cave had gradually been occupied by the figure of herbs.

One day, Dongfang Wanyu came back with wound over the body, and saw Dongfang Minghui watering the herbs in the sunset and promising from time to time, “Well, I know, if it rains tomorrow, I will cover you with some shelter.”

“Who are you talking to?”

Dongfang Minghui turned around and found the protagonist behind her. She was shocked. “Seventh Sister, you are back.”

“What are you doing?”

Dongfang Minghui pointed to the large piece of herbs outside the cave. “I am watering them. It may rain tomorrow, so I will make a tent later.”

Making a tent was very easy. She tied the animal skin together with a rope made of hay and erected two straight trunks outside.

Dongfang Wanyu looked at the sky at night. The starlight and bright moon indicated that tomorrow would be a nice day. So she didn't bother to pay attention to the Dongfang Minghui's nonsense.

“Seventh Sisters, please take off your clothes later. I will help you dress the wound.”

After making the animal skin tents, Dongfang Minghui put it on the side, then picked up the stone sticks and beat the leaves that were picked from the herbs until the juice flowed out. She packed some with porcelain bottles.

“What are these?” Dongfang Wanyu frowned.

Dongfang Minghui used the pieces of clothes as cotton wool, dipped some, and gently applied it to the wound on the arm of Dongfang Wanyu. “This is Huoxing gra.s.s, which can be used to stop bleeding and eliminate bruises. You have so many bruises on your body. It won't be pretty if scars are left.”

No girl would want to be covered in scars.

As for the protagonist's toughening in the Purple Devils Mountains, it should be related to the awakening psychic power of her. She did not dare to ask more, afraid of causing doubts of the protagonist.

Dongfang Wanyu looked at Dongfang Minghui with sarcasm. “Didn't you always want me to die? Why are you  worrying that the scars will be left on me?”

She is mentioning the old things again. Is this settling scores at an opportune moment?

Dongfang Minghui did not change her face, continuing to wipe the wound for her a little bit, and was extremely patient. “Seventh Sister, don't be angry with me. Earlier, I was used by the fourth sister, so I often do things without thinking. Now I am really sincere to know that I am wrong. If you still don't forgive me, you can do what I did to you before to me ."

If the old scores could be wrote off, Dongfang Minghui earnestly wish the protagonist to do so immediately.

Dobgfang Wanyu laughed but said nothing.

“Seventh Sister, do you think that the wound is cool and not so painful?” Dongfang Minghui asked tentatively.

After she said this, Dongfang Yuyu really felt that the wounds on her body were much better. Not knowing if it was her illusion, she even felt that some parts had an itchy feeling.

“It's not that painful, but I think it's a bit itchy in this place.” Dongfang Wanyu pointed to the place where the back was scratched by the monster claws.

Dongfang Minghui glanced at it and found that the wound seemed to turn red. She immediately wiped the medicine on it. “This place may recover faster. Don't scratch it. Wait a night, and I will observe it tomorrow.”  "

After doing this, Dongfang Minghui squatted at the side. She recorded all the medicines of the Huoxing gra.s.s. Without the pen and paper, she directly took the stone and engraved it on the wall.

She used to study medicine, but after coming here, she found that many herbs looked different.

They known her, but she didn't know them.

Fortunately, her half-waste psychic power gave her abilities to communicate with plants. Bits and pieces, she could talk with some of the lower-level plants, which was the golden finger that the G.o.d sent her. It was a waste if she didn't take full advantage of it.