The Demon King’s Crazy Concubine: The Heaven-defying Formation Master

Chapter 57 Healing
I was afraid that he would say something arrogant again, so I could only say randomly: "Okay, okay, don't talk about that cold-faced god, don't bother me. Just tell me whether you want to let him go or not!"

"Let it go, of course you have to let it go, just think of it as a congratulatory gift to congratulate you for successfully entering Class A."

Shui Shixun waved his hand, walked to her side with a smile, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this little slave is a trial slave. If you really want to get him, you must strike first."

Wei Ran shivered suddenly and thought: Thank you so much!If you give me ten more courages, I won’t dare!

On the surface, he said: "I know, I took that person away."

After saying that, before Shui Shixun could regret it, she helped him up and took him away.

Only then did she realize that he was already unconscious. She only heard a weak "thank you", and the next second his entire weight leaned on her. Fortunately, she reacted in time and was not overwhelmed.

"Ah? Just let her take him away like that?" Someone asked dully, dissatisfied but not daring to overreact.

"Although she entered Class A, she obviously squeezed in through connections. How could she have won the fight if Jun Zhi didn't let him go? Why did he sell face to her?" The person who originally wanted to beat Wei Ran was even more confused. He was indignant and very puzzled by Shui Shixun's behavior.

"That's right. Not to mention that she is a loser. Just because of today's class match, there are countless red eyes in the academy. What are we afraid of her for?"

Shui Shixun glanced at them angrily: "What do you know? Since we all know that she has many enemies and there are many people who don't like her, why should we rush to be a target at this time?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and tapped the person next to him on the head, and sneered: "Are you stupid?"

After Wei Ran took him away, he didn't dare to go back to his school. He only took him to a woodshed that few people usually set foot on based on some vague memories from before.

After bringing the person there, she was exhausted. After all, she didn't dare to use those villain charms easily in the academy, so she had to carry it by herself. Fortunately, Shuang Cheng himself was not fleshy, otherwise she might really be unable to bear it. He threw it on the side of the road.

After finally resting for a while, with the intention of letting Shuang Cheng owe her more favors so that he could talk to him more easily in the future, she examined him carefully and found that the trauma was not obvious, but there was still blood oozing from his mouth and his brows were furrowed. His eyes were closed tightly, his expression was painful, and he was obviously seriously injured internally.

This put her in a difficult position. She was not a healer, and she really didn't know how to look at internal injuries. She was debating whether to go to the back mountain to randomly pick some warming herbs and give him some to try. Anyway, The Demon Lord should not be eaten to death so easily, as a cloud of black energy appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw Xiaozhi curiously staring at the person with big eyes, looking up and down, front and back, and then stopped thoughtfully, as if thinking.

Wei Ranke was surprised. She had never seen Xiaozhi pay such extraordinary attention to anything.

"How is it? Is he seriously injured?" she asked tentatively.

Xiaozhi shook his head: "It looks serious, but it's just because the nerves are involved and the pain is relatively strong. In fact, it doesn't hurt the heart, and it can be cured with some nourishment. It seems that the boy from the Shui family is quite measured in his actions."

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Do you know how to heal?"

Xiaozhi frowned, as if thinking about what "therapy" meant. After a moment, he reluctantly nodded: "Let's figure it out."

"Can you heal this injury?" she asked again.

Xiaozhi glanced at her with disdain, and that contemptuous look seemed to say, "Is there anything in this world that I can't do?"
After the little black ball circled around Shuang Cheng, a burst of black air seeped into his body from all sides. After a while, Shuang Cheng coughed violently and vomited out the congestion.

After completing the mission, before the Demon Lord opened his eyes, Xiaozhi had already returned to Wei Ran's soul as if he had escaped.For some reason, Wei Ran clearly felt that the moment the Demon Lord's incredibly beautiful eyes looked at her, her soul seemed to be trembling with that gaze. It took her a while to realize that it was the depth of his soul. Xiaozhi's reaction.

Is it afraid of him too?

Thinking this, I suddenly shuddered.A person who is even afraid of mythical beasts should be the Demon Lord, but how could he be bullied to this extent?It's really strange.

"Are you okay?" Wei Ran asked hesitantly.

"Ahem." He coughed twice more, then managed to stand up and thanked her, "Thank you very much, Mr. Xue, for saving me. This great kindness will be remembered by the two prime ministers."

It turns out that his name is Shuangcheng. It must be a pseudonym, right?But it sounds pretty good.

How dare Wei Ran accept his courtesy?
He quickly helped the person up: "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning. Do you still have any discomfort on your body now?"

Shuang Cheng shook his head and smiled, revealing a sweet dimple and a delicate beauty tear in the corner of his eye. In just a moment, Wei Ran lost his mind.

This demon king is so handsome!
How could there be such a beautiful man in the world!

"I wonder what I call you, Mr. Xue?"

Shuang Cheng's inquiry brought Wei Ran back from his thoughts. He realized that he had just stared at her for a long time, and his cheeks could not help but blush with embarrassment: "My name is Chaoyan."

"Chaoyan Xuejun." Shuang Cheng saluted gracefully again, and his well-behaved appearance scared Wei Ran to stop him quickly.

"Actually, you don't have to be so formal. Just a month or two ago, I was also a slave in this academy. I was not much better than you. I should say that I was even worse than you. You can just call me Chaoyan."

Wei Ran smiled heartily, but thought to himself, even if she was given 1 heads, she would not dare to accept the Demon Lord's gift.

Shuangcheng was stunned for a while, then whispered in a low voice: "Chaoyan Xuejun must be making fun of me."

"I didn't." Wei Ranba blinked, not knowing where he said something wrong that made him think she was lying to him.

"How can a slave from the academy become a scholar? I still know this bit of common sense." Shuang Cheng said, his dark eyes flashing with seriousness.

The trial slave book is prepared by the academy for the students who enroll every year. Before the students of the class they are about to serve enter, they are trained in secret and cannot easily see outsiders.

Otherwise, just based on his stunning appearance, no one who has seen him will forget it.

However, judging by time, it should not have been more than three years since the Demon Lord arrived at the academy.

"It's a long story, but since you are a trial slave, there will be many opportunities for us to meet in the future. You will naturally know my story by then." Wei Ran didn't intend to explain too much, and she didn't intend to. He continued to struggle with the giant Buddha, "It's getting late. Since you have nothing to do, it's time for me to go back."

After all, turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)