Xi Ning woke up very early, and when she opened her eyes she saw that the floating bed curtains and the bedroom of Nuo Da hadn't been able to adapt, and she almost thought she was dreaming.
He regained consciousness, first opened the panel and called the system a few times, but it did not respond.
It took so long to check the data. Xi Ning sighed and was about to get up when there was a knock on the door.
"His Royal Highness," it was the first day of the new year. He knocked on the door very softly, and his voice was very soft, "Are you awake?"
Xi Ning struggled for a while between "He must be Song Zhou" and "He may not be Song Zhou", and sat up from the bed: "Come in."
On the first day of the new year, I opened the door, holding a bowl of steaming soup, I don’t know what it was made of, and it smelled of a faint fragrance of flowers.
Do people in the immortal world eat these things, but Xi Ning hasn't eaten anything during this period and didn't feel hungry. He glanced at the soup in Chuyi's hand and took a few sips.
Xi Ning had just gotten up, wearing only a thin single coat, with a small collarbone open at the neckline, and the blue blood vessels could be seen vaguely by the raised wrist in the sunlight coming in.
On the first day of the new year, he looked down at Xi Ning's trembling eyelashes, and retracted his gaze when he put down the bowl and raised his head.
There is still a small portion of the bowl that I haven't finished drinking. On the first day of the new year, I took the bowl and put it on the table. He walked over and picked up the robe Xi Ning had put on the bed: "His Royal Highness, I will dress you?"
Xi Ning finally realized something was wrong: "Are you... serving me?"
"Yes, Your Highness," Chu Yi said with a puzzled face, "Uncle Rong said, this is what you meant."
Uncle Rong was the tree demon. Seeing Xi Ning brought these monsters back, he only asked the name of the first year of junior high school alone, and seemed to pay more attention to him.
Although Xi Ning didn't say anything in the end, Uncle Rong made the arrangements on his own.
Xi Ning quietly opened the panel and searched, only to find out who Uncle Rong was: "... Okay, I get it."
Holding Xi Ning's robe in his hands on the first day of the junior high school, he cautiously said, "Then I will dress you?"
Xi Ning hesitated and stood up: "Okay."
It is true that he doesn't know how to wear this kind of ancient clothes. It would be nice to have a help on the first day of the year. If he was Song Zhou, it would be even better.
When he approached on the first day of the new year, Xi Ning found that his face looked young, but his stature was not low.
He moved softly, and when he touched Xi Ning through the clothes, he seemed to relieve a little symptom. Xi Ning even opened his sleeves to let him touch his skin.
On the first day of the junior high school, he noticed that Xi Ning's body was getting stiffer and stiffer. When he occasionally met him, he would hide for a while, but there was no repulsive expression on his face.
He was very curious, and finally pretended to inadvertently hook Xi Ning's little finger when finishing Xi Ning's cuffs.
Xi Ning's palm flicked, and the subtle touch was fleeting, he shrank his hand and took a step back, with a clear expression of resistance.
"His Royal Highness..." Chu Yi didn't seem to understand why he wanted to do this, and his expression was a little hurt. "Does Your Highness dislike me? Or did I do something wrong..."
He quietly looked at Xi Ning, and saw that his face was flushed, his light-colored pupils were like amber wetted by rain, then he turned his head and looked away: "You go out."
On the first day of junior high school, recalling these three words in my heart, he lowered his eyes and said: "Yes."
He turned and left with Xi Ning's unfinished soup, and closed the door.
Xi Ning felt more at ease after he left. He couldn't ignore the impact of the illness and the antidote on him, and whether he didn't like him. Although Xi Ning didn't understand why he said that, but with that face Especially let Xi Ning myocardial infarction.
When the system finds it out, if they are not the same person... He must send this first day out, the farther the better.
Xi Ning's forehead started to hurt again. He simply took a closer look with the mirror and found that there were two obvious blue spots on his forehead, which was still a little swollen to the touch.
Is it possible that this Seventh Highness has any hidden illnesses on his body? The system was no longer unable to detect his physical condition, Xi Ning frowned and rubbed, without the slightest relief.
Soon he knew what was going on. Uncle Rong sent two boxes of plasters over at a later date.
"His Royal Highness, Immortal Emperor knows that you are not feeling well recently, so I sent someone to send these two boxes of immortal medicines." Uncle Rong opened the lid to show Xi Ning one by one, the strong smell of medicine spread. Use it, don't try to be strong."
Xi Ning picked up the ointment and dipped it with her hand: "This is..."
"This box contains Yuntobacco and Xianzhi. It's best for relieving pain and removing blood stasis. You remember to apply it to Longjiao once in the morning and evening."
"Dragon horns..." Xi Ning touched her forehead, only to remember that his body had the blood of a green dragon, no wonder it had been painful for these two days, it turned out that the dragon horns were growing.
He put the ointment on his forehead, and the cool ointment really relieved the pain a lot. Uncle Rong hadn’t left yet, and stood on the spot with his back bent: “One more thing, the immortal emperor will entertain the leaders of the monster races tomorrow night. also go."
The original Seventh His Royal Highness didn't like going out. In the past, there were such banquets that could not go, and they would come back early. However, this time the Immortal Emperor specially sent someone to inform, there should be more important things.
"okay, I get it."
After Uncle Rong left, Xi Ning opened the panel and searched for the plot of the original book by himself, but the current timeline was too early, the banquet was not mentioned in the book, and the system was not there, so there was no way to check other information for him.
Huo Xiu will definitely go to the banquet. He is now in a state of collapse, and he may not know what will happen, but he has not issued any task reminders yet.
In the end, Xi Ning planned to ask it after the system came back. The banquet would not start until tomorrow night, and it might not have checked the data by then.
Another box of plaster was still on the table. Xi Ning picked it up and smelled it. It was much more fragrant than the previous box. There was a soothing and relaxing taste. He also applied a little on the corner of his forehead.
This medicine is mostly a kind of soothing and hypnotic effect. It is most suitable for use at night. After Xi Ning put it on, she felt sleepy waves, and she squinted on the low couch for a while.
I don't know how long it took, someone opened the door and approached him. Xi Ning slowly opened his eyes and saw the first half kneeling before the collapse.
He became sober in an instant, and held his hands up a little: "What are you doing here?"
On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't move and said innocently: "I knocked on the door just now, but His Highness has not responded, so I was a little worried and wanted to come in and take a look."
Xi Ning didn't hear a knock on the door just now, maybe he was asleep.
He sat up silently, and on the first day of the new year, he reached out and touched a corner of his clothes hanging on the side of the couch, like a little animal about to be abandoned: "Even if your Royal Highness doesn't like me, don't drive me away, okay? Except here, I don't have any shelter. Where, and that General Huo..."
Speaking of Huo Xiu, he seemed very scared on the first day of the new year. He half-kneeled at Xi Ning’s feet and trembled, his expression even more pitiful: "His Royal Highness..."
Xi Ning helped the emperor: "When did I say... I want to drive you away?"
He had this idea before, but he had to wait until the system responded.
"Really?" Chu Yi was happy when he heard the words, and moved a little closer to Xi Ning, "Thank you, Your Majesty..."
Xi Ning looked away and said, "If I don't call you in the future, I don't have to come to serve him."
The first day of the day, who was still cloudy and clear just now, his face froze, the arc of his mouth slowly pressed down, and he dared not say any more, he lowered his head: "Yes, Your Highness."
He reluctantly got up and left, hoping Xi Ning would change his mind, but Xi Ning said nothing.
Before leaving on the first day of the new year, he glanced at the ointment on the table, and stopped all his expressions after going out.
Until the next morning, Xi Ning did not see the first day of the new year again. In the morning, he arranged the clothes by himself. Although it took a lot of time, he didn't see any problems after putting it on.
The banquet that Immortal Emperor prepared was about to begin in the evening, and the system still didn't come back. Xi Ning decided to go there after thinking about it.
If there is nothing unusual about Huo Xiu, he will come back earlier, and if there is an emergency, he can also stop it as soon as possible.
In the end, Xi Ning went to the banquet alone. There were already a lot of people in the time hall. Xi Ning sat down in his seat according to the guidance of the maidservant.
He is the youngest son of the Emperor Xian, and the position is arranged at the back. The few low tables ahead have already been seated by his brothers, and they simply greeted him and exchanged greetings when they saw him.
Xi Ning didn't talk much, and the original body was seldom speechless, and several of his Highness didn't care, so they went chatting on their own.
Before the immortal emperor came, Xi Ning surveyed the hall silently, distinguishing which demon clan leader was the banquet, and suddenly met Huo Xiu's gaze.
He sat diagonally across from Xi Ning, and beside him sat a young man in a black robe, who didn't look like Huo Xiu's subordinate.
Huo Xiu smiled at Xi Ning, poured a glass of wine and raised a toast in the air. Xi Ning only glanced at it and then looked away indifferently.
Huo Xiu smiled even more when he saw this, he didn't care about Xi Ning's attitude at all, and he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.
The emperor seemed to be at work, singing and dancing had already been arranged in the hall, and the emperor hadn't appeared after the dance of a few immortals.
At this time Xi Ning finally heard the voice of the system.
"Host!" The system said briskly, "I'm back!"
Before Xi Ning could ask it, the system preemptively said: "I compared Song Zhou in the previous world with the low demons in this world. The coincidence rate of the two people is as high as 95%, and it can be determined that they are the same person. As for why this happens, I'm still looking for reasons, but..."
With a soft "Kang Dang" sound, Xi Ning accidentally knocked over the wine glass on the table, and accidentally stained some wine on the sleeve of his shirt. He hurriedly placed the glass: "Really?"
Xi Ning has thought about it countless times in the past two days. He knew in his heart that it was the same person more likely, but he would also deny his guess, just wanting to hear the system's exact answer.
Now it was confirmed in the mouth of the system, Xi Ning was relieved, and the grievances and helplessness in his heart surged.
It was Song Zhou on the first day of junior high. He moved with him. He was still his own antidote and could relieve his illness, but he had no memory of being in the world.
The system finally got rid of the database, now refreshed, and quickly recovered to work, checking the surrounding environment: "Hey, the host is attending a banquet? Let me see..."
Before the immortal emperor came, Xi Ning got up and went straight out of the hall. The servant who received him at the door saw him leave and asked: "His Royal Highness is not waiting for the immortal emperor?"
Xi Ning didn't look back: "My clothes are stained with alcohol, so I will go back and change."
He walked quickly across the corridor, but was stopped again.
Huo Xiu didn't know when he was out of the hall, and he hugged his arms in the middle of the corridor: "The banquet hasn't started yet, why is His Highness Seven in a hurry to leave?"
Xi Ning said simply and terribly: "I have something wrong."
He reluctantly slowed down his tone, not wanting to have any conflict with Huo Xiu now: "General Huo, go back, you can't be without you at the banquet."
"Is His Royal Highness unwell?" Huo Xiu moved the tip of his nose and smelled the medicine on Xi Ning's body. "Where did Your Highness get hurt?"
none of your business? Xi Ning took a deep breath and said calmly: "I haven't been injured, I still have something to do, so I won't chat with General Huo."
He passed by Huo Xiu directly, but he grabbed his wrist: "What's so anxious? I don't even see any subordinates when your Highness goes out. Why don't you let me take you back..."
When Huo Xiu touched the skin of Xi Ning's wrist, Xi Ning suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust, and lifted his hand and slammed him away.
Xi Ning's complexion was already not very good, so she tidyed up her sleeves: "No need."
He continued to walk forward, Huo Xiu no longer stopped him, just leaned on the stone pillar and looked at Xi Ning's back.
The man in black in the original hall walked behind him and said, "This is... His Highness Seven?"
He had also seen Xi Ning a moment ago, and smiled at the moment: "This is the son of Emperor Xian. The general will have to work hard."
Huo Xiu retracted his gaze and turned back to the hall: "Xiandi's son... so what?"
On the way Xi Ning went back, the system had found that the purpose of this banquet was to marry the monster race.
"It's okay if the host is gone," the system has lingering fears, "If any demon is attracted to the host, and must marry the host or marry the host, that's not good."
Men in this world can also get married, especially among demons, men and women are not taboo.
Xi Ning replied perfunctorily, now he just wants to find the first year of junior high school.
After returning to the hall, he couldn't find anyone. He asked the little demon in the yard that he had only seen the first day of the new year at noon today, and then he didn't know where he went.
In Xi Ning's anxiety, the wrist that Huo Xiu had touched just now had a stronger sense of presence. He returned to the room to condense the water and cleaned it several times until his sleeves were wet and his wrists were rubbed red.
The system sees that his state is wrong, and after querying it, he understands: "The disease in this world of the host is skin hunger. With advanced instructions that can be relieved, the host may feel repelled by touch other than the antidote, ah right Now, who is the antidote to this world of the host?"
Xi Ning felt a little better, and sat in a chair: "Who else can it be."
The system was very slow, and it took a while to react, and said happily: "That's great! The host doesn't have to bother to find again..."
Xi Ning felt speechless. He wanted to ask Uncle Rong if he knew where he was on the first day of the new year. A familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door.
There were lights on in the bedroom, and Xi Ning did not close the door when he came in. At first glance, he saw the person sitting inside, holding his wrist and staring at him in a daze.
He walked in and said softly: "Listen to them, Your Highness, are you looking for me?"
When the person he wanted to see arrived in front of him, Xi Ning spoke again somehow, lowered his head and let out a dull "um".
On the first day of the junior high school, he soon discovered that there was a big red on his wrist, his sleeves and hem were a little wet, and there was a faint smell of alcohol.
He knew that Xi Ning was going to a banquet at night, and he came back so soon and still looks like this. Could it be that he was bullied
"His Royal Highness, what's wrong with your hand?" Chu Yi asked, squatting down to touch Xi Ning's hand, and then stopped halfway, looking up at him as if he was asking for his consent.
Xi Ning pulled the sleeves up, with a nasal voice in his words: "You help me rub it."
Even if the person in front of him has no memory, he is his Song Zhou, who will spoil him unconditionally and treat him well.
There was some surprise on the first day of the new year, but he decided to follow Xi Ning first, and took Xi Ning's hand to gently massage the redness.
He didn't see any wounds, like... Xi Ning rubbed the red by herself. The delicate skin seemed to be able to leave a mark on it with a little effort. He couldn't help but move lighter in the first year of the new year, and quietly used a weak spell to make the red mark disappear faster. .
Chu Yi said silently in his heart, squeamish.
Xi Ning kept his head down, and he felt very satisfied. The disgust that Huo Xiu had touched had completely disappeared. Now it was confirmed that Song Zhou was on the first day of the new year, and he had gained a great sense of security both physically and psychologically.
He couldn't help moving forward a bit, bent down and whispered, "You hug me... OK?"
On the first day of the new year, he moved his hand and pretended not to hear clearly: "What did your highness say..."
Xi Ning leaned forward, hooked the neck of the first day of the day and threw himself into his arms. The contact between his cheek and the skin on the side of his neck made Xi Ning hum comfortably.
His body stiffened for a moment on the first day of the new year, but he quickly relaxed, did not refuse Xi Ning's "throwing his arms and hugs", and even reached out his arm around Xi Ning's waist.
"His Royal Highness?" I couldn't see the expression on Xi Ning's face on the first day of the new year, and the palm softly smoothed Shun Xi Ning's back. "What's wrong with Your Highness? Unhappy?"
No, Xi Ning was very happy. He didn't want to let go of the neck of the first year of the junior high school without saying a word, and rubbed it.
The warm breath was on the neck, and the soft lips occasionally rubbed over. On the first day of the first year, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, tightening his arms: "Your Highness..."
When he first saw Xi Ning, he felt close to his eyes. Xi Ning's inexplicable words and deeds always made him curious and tickled. Now that he takes the initiative, don't blame him...
Xi Ning finally raised his head. He saw this young face on the first day of the first day of the new year, and his mood was very subtle and embarrassing. He let go of his hand and coughed slightly: "You will stay in the bedroom to serve me from now on."
Anyway, he is now His Royal Highness, he took it back from the first day of the new year, and he is his master.
He didn't ask much in the first year of the junior high school, and said in obedience: "Okay."
He pulled up Xi Ning's cuffs wet with water: "Your Royal Highness's clothes are wet, let me change them for you."
In fact, Xi Ning has a spell, and he can use the cleansing technique to remove the water marks on his body. The first one asked tentatively, but Xi Ning nodded in agreement.
This time Xi Ning stood and allowed him to move, not as stiff as last time, Chu Yi was curious about his changes, and enjoyed his good manners very much.
Unexpectedly, the fairy palace hides such a treasure, but he is a little bit squeamish, and he is used to living here, I wonder if bringing back to the Demon Realm will have a temper with himself
After changing into a robe, Xi Ning refreshed and sat on the edge of the bed, taking out the two boxes of plasters.
"I have a headache, you can rub it for me," Xi Ning looked at the first day of the new year expectantly, "I use both."
On the first day of the new year, he took Xi Ning to lie down, and he sat on the foot of the bed with ointment on his hands for Xi Ning's massage.
Half of Xi Ning’s bloodline of the Azure Dragon, although it can’t be directly transformed into a dragon shape, will give birth to dragon horns. It should also have the nature of some dragons. On the first day of the first day, I remember that for dragons, even if it’s a dragon horn that hasn’t grown yet, No one else can touch it either. Last time Xi Ning agreed to let herself rub him, although he left after only touching it, it surprised him very much.
Now Xi Ning was lying unsuspectingly in front of him, breathing smoothly without any discomfort, and seemed to enjoy it.
When the second ointment was used up, Xi Ning was already asleep. On the first day of the new year, he put the box away and carefully adjusted his posture for Xi Ning to sleep more peacefully.
He turned off the light and left the bedroom silently.
In the middle of the night, I couldn't help but come back again.
Just like last time, he also turned into smoke and squeezed in from the gap in the window, sat on the bedside and turned back into a human shape, looking at Xi Ning in the dark, with his fingers stroking his profile.
Xi Ning fell asleep, but the system did not sleep. It knew what it was doing on the first day of the new year, and it silently complained: "Now the low demons are so powerful?"
He went to the bedroom at night and looked like he wanted to do bad things. If it weren't for sure that he and Song Zhou were the same person, the system would have woken Xi Ning long ago.
After sitting for a long time on the first day of the new year, he finally squeezed Xi Ning's chin slightly. He didn't use the devilish energy to make Xi Ning fall asleep, and he was not afraid that he would notice it.
He even wanted to bring Xi Ning back to the Demon Realm directly, but this might scare Xi Ning, which was not his original wish.
Xi Ning's body still exudes a mixed smell of medicine, she lowered her head and sniffed gently on the first day of the new year, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.
At this time, the system realized that something was wrong. Why did the face of the first day of junior year be different. Before, he was obviously a teenager, but now he looks like his twenties...
It was in a daze, and it turned into smoke and left from the same place on the first day of the new year.