He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

This low demon was a little messy, and when he came into contact with Xi Ning's gaze, he flinched, as if he was very scared. +++ The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc

Xi Ning hurriedly retracted his hand and asked the system: "Who is he? Why..."

Why does he look exactly like Song Zhou? Although this low demon looked younger and his face was slightly immature, his face was too familiar to Xi Ning.

"This, this... Is this a coincidence?" The system was shocked, "It really looks the same..."

Xi Ning took a step back and condensed her expression, turned around and a little afraid to look at that face again. Under shock and doubt, a vague thought came to mind.

Huo Xiu was very unwilling, turning the tea cup in his hand to stare at Xi Ning: "His Royal Highness, this is a bit unkind, if you take it all away, I..."

Having said so much, this person probably really did not dare to force him. Xi Ning was eager to confirm whether the demon in front of him was Song Zhou, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "There are just a few waiters in my palace, then thank General Huo. Yes, you can rest assured that I will personally discipline."

There were a total of four demons and one demons kneeling here, and Xi Ning asked them all to get up: "Get up all, come with me."

Huo Xiu sat on the chair without saying a word. Several monsters looked at each other, and finally all got up one after another, Xi Ning led them directly outside the hall.

"General, this..." Huo Xiu's subordinates leaned over and lowered their voice, Huo Xiu sneered: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you send His Royal Highness back soon."

Xi Ning walked a bit fast. He asked the system on the road: "Are he and Song Zhou the same person? Is there a way to verify it?"

Before he left the last world, Song Zhou stood outside the kitchen and told him that he would find himself.

He was in a panic at the time, and then he was so sad because of the sudden transfer to the world, and he didn't even think about it.

Now when I saw someone who looked exactly like Song Zhou in the New World, Xi Ning noticed something was wrong. Although he didn’t do many tasks, he was not ignorant. The system has never received a response to the extension application, and The transfer world without the slightest buffer is somewhat unexplainable.

After a while, the system hesitated to reply to him: "It's okay, but I need to check the character data of the two worlds. It will take a long time, during which time I can't provide services to the host."

"Character data?" Xi Ning frowned, "It's okay, you can go."

He has just finished a task, and it shouldn't happen so quickly.

The system should be downloaded, and it will quickly enter the general database for query. It needs to retrieve Song Zhou’s personal data from the previous world, and then retrieve the demonic data in front of you for comparison, because there are factors such as race and age, if they overlap If the rate is above 80, you can be sure that they are the same person.

Huo Xiu's subordinates sent Xi Ning and a few monsters back to the palace. On the way, he tried to talk to Xi Ning, but Xi Ning was thinking about Song Zhou and didn't have time to talk to him.

When he returned to the hall, a tree monster with a white beard greeted him. He was in charge of taking care of the palace, and Xi Ning did not have any servants besides him.

"His Royal Highness, these are these?" Seeing that Xi Ning was still following others behind him, the tree demon squinted his eyes carefully, "It's actually a monster...Huh? There is also a little monster...What is your Highness going to do?"

Xi Ning glanced over a few demons, stayed on the low demons for a while, and turned to his bedroom: "They will stay here and wait on them. Let's take them down to freshen up and change into clean clothes."

Huo Xiu's subordinates apparently sent Xi Ning back. It was better to say that he wanted to see how he handles these monsters. Now that he can't stay a lot, he quit to Xi Ning and left in a hurry.

Xi Ning walked two steps to the bedroom and stopped, then turned and stopped the tree demon: "Wait... bring them to see me."

The Dryad responded and took a few demons away.

After the system checked the data, Xi Ning himself could open the panel to see if there were any task prompts. After robbing Huo Xiu's person, he rewarded him with 2 task points.

[The plot line is slightly shifted, but the character collapse rate drops by 20, and the reward task value is 2 points. ]

Xi Ning flipped through the other bars and sat down on the low couch.

The system didn’t say when to check it out, and the low demons...Two unrelated people look exactly the same, and they are in different worlds on different planes. Xi Ning doesn’t believe there will be such a coincidence, but this demons If the clan is really Song Zhou, will he have the memory of the last world?

Xi Ning thought, trying to operate the aura in his body and transform it into a water mirror, shining on his face.

It was exactly the same as his original one, Song Zhou could not fail to recognize him if he had the memory.

But if Song Zhou really moved with him, then he would not be so easy to do the mission this time. When he came to do the mission, he found that he couldn't remember the reason for his initial punishment.

When I think about it, there seems to be weird everywhere, but aside from this, Xi Ning certainly hopes that Song Zhou can transfer with him.

If this is the case, can the next few worlds also be with him...

It was almost impossible to reply systematically. The more Xi Ning thought about it, the more irritable and anxious he became. He also started to have a headache somehow, and the places on both foreheads jumped suddenly.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and lay down for a while, frowning.

Gradually, Xi Ning felt her headache relieved a bit, and fell asleep in a daze until she heard someone knocking on the door.

He didn't want to move, he turned sideways and pinched his eyebrows: "Come in."

The Dryad walked in with a few well-dressed demons and knelt in a row in front of Xi Ning, "His Royal Highness, have all brought them here, let them wait in this hall? Or arrange to go elsewhere?"

Xi Ning sat up, these little demons were all dirty before, and he didn't pay much attention to them. Now they cleaned up and looked at them, they all looked good.

Two of them should be sisters. They looked very similar. Xi Ning held his head and asked, "What are their names?"

Several monsters answered one after another, and they also said what kind of race he was. Xi Ning started to have a headache again, as if something came out of his forehead, he rubbed his forehead, only vaguely heard something "sleeping" and "peach". A few words like this.

After they finished speaking, they bowed their heads and waited for Xi Ning's hair to fall. No matter how you looked at Xi Ning, it was several times stronger than in Huo Xiu Hall. One of the cherry blossom demon quietly raised his head and glanced at Xi Ning, revealing a hint of shame in his eyes.

Xi Ning came back to her senses, only to realize that she hadn't paid attention to their names. He pointed to the low demon at the far end and asked again: "What's your...what's your name?"

The low demon raised his head, revealing the same face as Song Zhou again, and replied softly: "His Majesty, the slave's name is the first one."

In the demons, the names of low-level monsters are very random. Only the demons with blood have surnames, but he calls himself a slave. Xi Ning feels very uncomfortable, and he twists his eyebrows: "You don't need to talk about the word slave again."

Compared to when I first saw Xi Ning on the first day of the junior high school, he seemed a little more courageous. His dark red eyes looked at Xi Ning for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

The tree demon on the side was still waiting for Xi Ning to open his mouth to allocate a few demon places, but saw him wave his hand: "Retreat first."

Xi Ning looked tired and kept pressing her forehead. Seeing that he was about to reach adulthood, the tree demon felt uncomfortable when the dragon's horn was about to break out. He didn't dare to disturb him any more, and took a few demons out of the bedroom quietly.

When he arrived on the corridor, the tree demon pondered what Xi Ning had said and done, and said to the first day: "From now on...you will be responsible for your Royal Highness's daily life."

These monsters all seemed quite peaceful. Other palaces also used monsters or low-level monsters as servants. The tree monsters were quite satisfied with them at the moment.

On the first day of the first year, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he bowed in response: "Yes."

The Dryad gave instructions to the other little demons, and took out a few dark red bracelets for them to wear, and set spells in them.

This is a magic weapon that can limit the range of movement and suppress spiritual power. Although these monsters have a low level of cultivation, it is better for them to be cautious when they first enter the fairy palace.

"The Immortal Palace is different from the outside. Being able to serve here is the blessing of your several generations. You will be more honest and settled. Maybe you will still have opportunities in the future."

Dryad raised a few words, and finally beckoned to the first day: "Come on, I will tell you what to do."

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Xi Ning lay down for another afternoon. In the evening, someone brought something to eat. He raised his eyes to see that it turned out to be the first day of the new year.

"His Royal Highness," placed the plate on the small square table beside the couch on the first day of the new year, carefully arranged, "Do you think these kinds of snacks fit your taste?"

Xi Ning just woke up still a little dazed, facing this face almost thinking that he was still in the previous world, holding his hands and leaning forward: "Hey..."

Halfway through the conversation, he reacted and sat back silently.

"Forget it, I don't have any appetite right now, let's put it here first."

He was still standing aside on the first day of the junior high school. Xi Ning couldn't help but looked at his face several times, but the system hadn't responded to him yet.

And he suddenly realized that even if it was really Song Zhou on the first day of the new year, would he still be able to restore his previous memories? If they can't recover, their identity and relationship in this strange world will be different. To put it bluntly, will he still fall in love with himself?

I don’t know if it’s because of skin hunger. Xi Ning felt that when he came to this world, his condition was not quite right. He closed his eyes and didn't let himself think about it, and said to the first day of the first day: "You go out first."

After the system gave him a reply, everything was basically clear, and he guessed that it was useless now.

Not only did he not leave on the first day of the first year, he stepped forward and half-kneeled in front of Xi Ning: "Your Royal Highness has a headache? Why don't you let me press it for you?"

Seeing Xi Ning look over, he smiled lightly: "This should make you more comfortable."

In the afternoon, the tree demon told the first day that Xi Ning's discomfort was mostly due to the birth of dragon horns, but he did not mention that pressing and rubbing can relieve pain.

Xi Ning was stunned for a while, Chu Yi smiled like Song Zhou, even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so similar, he froze for a moment as if in a daze, Chu Yi was not in a hurry, half kneeling on the spot and looking up at Xi Ning. .

Finally, Xi Ning lowered her eyes: "Okay."

He actually wants to give it a try. Will his "medicine" in this world be the first year of junior high school? If skin hunger and thirst are relieved, you should be able to feel it soon...

On the first day of the new year, he got his approval and asked Xi Ning to lie down on the side of the couch while standing on the side of the couch.

His hand gradually approached, Xi Ning was actually a little nervous, closing his eyes as if waiting for execution, at the moment when his fingertips were on his forehead on the first day of the new year, Xi Ning couldn't help but hum.

On the first day of the new year, he quickly let go, looking at a loss: "His Royal Highness, does it hurt?"

He just staggered slightly, is he so squeamish?

Xi Ning shook his head, clutching his sleeves: "It doesn't hurt..."

The first year of junior high school is really his "medicine".

Although there was only a brief touch, Xi Ning's feeling was very obvious. He has been uncomfortable for most of the day. In addition to the headache from time to time, there are also some emotional effects. He feels inexplicable anxiety and does not know how to alleviate it until the first day of the new year. Stuck to him just now.

And this "medicine" quickly disappeared, and the very short contact hardly helped, on the contrary, Xi Ning gave birth to a stronger desire.

But the person in front of him was not completely sure whether it was Song Zhou, Xi Ning could only endure it forcibly, and once again urged the first day to leave: "No need to press, you can go out."

In Chuyi's eyes, Xi Ning had already squeezed her palms uncomfortably, her fingertips were a bit pale, her expression on her face seemed to be a little aggrieved, and she was clearly letting him go, but her tone of voice seemed to be another matter.

Xi Ning didn't want to look at this face for the time being, and turned to face the inside.

On the first day of the new year, he looked at Xi Ning's back with interest, got up and quit.

Not long after he left, Xi Ning got up and ate some snacks. When he opened the panel, he found that the system had not yet returned.

It was already dark outside, Xi Ning opened the window and blew the wind for a while, ready to go to sleep.

He wore this kind of ancient clothes for the first time, and felt that he took off his robe and only had a white single coat, and he didn't know where to wash.

In this palace, except for the bed, there are tables and chairs. Xi Ning guessed that there should be some cleaning techniques, but now he can faintly mobilize the aura in the body, nothing else, and the system is not there.

If so, Xi Ning always feels uncomfortable, and finally he condenses a puddle of water to wash his face and lie down on the bed.

The windows of the bedroom were kept open. After a long time, a black mist drifted in and slowly condensed by the bed.

He appeared from the fog on the first day of the new year. He was wearing another black suit and holding a red bracelet in his hand, but he was in the shape of an adult man, and his face was not like his original fifteen or six years old.

Sleeping Xi Ning seemed to feel something, frowning, some black mist from her fingertips floated to Xi Ning's nose on the first day, Xi Ning's brows stretched, and she fell asleep.

He turned around in the sleeping hall, and finally returned to the bed to look at Xi Ning's sleeping face, as if admiring the exquisite porcelain.

At this time, a black paper crow flew in silently, raised his hand to let it fall on his arm, and removed the sound-transmitting ball from its mouth.

After reading the message in the sound-transmitting ball, the paper crow and the sound-transmitting ball shattered into smoke together. On the first day of the new year, I sat down by the bed and reached out to stir up a strand of Xi Ning's hair and wind it between his fingers.

"His Royal Highness..." Chu Yi muttered to himself with a thoughtful expression on his face, and his voice was different from the original one. Finally, he let go of his hand and turned into a mist to leave from the window.