Xi Ning woke up very early, and she opened her eyes to see that the floating bed curtains and Nuo Da's bedroom hadn't been able to adapt, and almost thought she was dreaming. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

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 tangled for a while between "He must be Song Zhou" and "He may not be Song Zhou", and sat up on the (bed chuang): "Come in."

On the first day of the new year, he opened the door, holding a bowl of steaming soup. I didn't know what it was made of. It smelled of a faint fragrance of flowers.

Do the 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 got up, wearing only a thin single shirt, with a small collarbone open at the neckline (exposed), and the blood vessels of the blue (colored) could be seen vaguely by the raised wrist in the sunlight.

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 expression on his face, "Uncle Rong said, this is what you meant."

Uncle Rong is the tree demon. Seeing Xi Ning bring 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. If Xi Ning was not satisfied, he would withdraw the first day of the new year.

Xi Ning quietly opened the panel and searched for it, only to find out who Uncle Rong was: "...Okay, I see."

Holding Xi Ning's robe in his hands on the first day of junior high school, he cautiously said, "Then I will dress you?

Xi Ning stood up hesitantly: "Okay."

It is true that he doesn't know how to wear such ancient clothes. It would be nice to have a help from 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 his clothes, he seemed to be able to relieve a little symptom. Xi Ning even opened his sleeves to let him (touch Mo) and (touch Mo) his own skin.

On the first day of the junior high school, he noticed that Xi Ning's body became stiffer and stiffer, and occasionally he would hide for a while when he reached him, but there was no repulsive expression on his face.

He was very curious, and finally pretended to inadvertently (hook gou) when he arranged Xi Ning's cuffs (hook gou) Xi Ning's little finger.

Xi Ning's palm flicked, and the subtle touch was fleeting, he shrank his hand and took a step back, obviously resisting it.

"His Royal Highness..." Chu Yi didn't seem to understand why he wanted to do this, 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 the junior high school, recalling these three words in the bottom of my heart, he looked down 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 did not 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 (gan gan) fragile and took a closer look through the water mirror, and found two obvious blue spots on his forehead, and (touching Mo) it was still a little swollen.

Could it be that there is something dark about this Seven Palace Xia? 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, and Uncle Rong sent two boxes of plasters over at a later date.

"His Royal Highness, the immortal knows that you have been unwell 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. "His Royal Highness has been weak since childhood. You still have to use it, don’t try it (strong qiang)."

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 horn..." Xi Ning (touching Mo) (touching Mo)'s own forehead, only remembered that his (body shen) body has the blood of a dragon, no wonder it has been painful for these two days, it turns out that it is about to grow dragon horns.

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 Emperor Immortal 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. But this time, the Emperor Xian specially sent someone to inform, there should be a more important thing.

"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 released 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. By then, it might not have checked the data.

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. Not long 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 was still there and said innocently: "I just knocked on the door, but His Highness never responded. I was a little worried and wanted to come in and have a look."

Xi Ning didn't hear a knock on the door just now, it is also possible that he (sleeping Shui) is.

He sat up in silence, and reached out to the corner of his clothes hanging on the side of the couch on the first day of the new year, 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 have no room There, there is that General Huo..."

Speaking of Huo Xiu, he seemed very scared on the first day of the new year. The body of (body shen) who was half kneeling at Xi Ning's feet trembled, and his expression (look) was even more pitiful: "Your 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: "If I don't call you in the future, I don't have to come to serve you."

Chu Yi's face (color), who was still cloudy just now, froze, and the curvature of the corners 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.

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Until the next morning, Xi Ning really did not see the first day of the new year. In the morning, he arranged the clothes by himself. Although it took a lot of time, he did not see any problems after wearing them.

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 was the youngest son of Emperor Xiandi, and the position was arranged at the back. The few low tables ahead had already been seated by his older 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 spoken, and several of his Highness didn't care, and went chatting on their own.

Before the immortal emperor came, Xi Ning surveyed the hall silently, distinguishing which demon clan leader who had come to 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 himself a glass of wine and raised a toast in the air. Xi Ning only glanced at it and looked away indifferently.

Upon seeing this, Huo Xiu had a bigger smile on his face, and he didn't care about Xi Ning's attitude at all. He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

The emperor seems to be at work, singing and dancing have been arranged in the hall, and the emperor has not 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 from the previous world with the demons of this world. The coincidence rate of the two people is as high as 95%. I'm sure it's the same person. As for why this happens, I'm still looking for reasons, but..."

With a soft "  Dang" sound, Xi Ning accidentally stumbled over the wine glass on the table, and accidentally stained some wine on the sleeve of his shirt. He hurriedly put the glass in place: "Really?"

Xi Ning had 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, which could relieve his illness, but he had no memory of being in a world.

The system finally released the database. Now I am refreshed, and I quickly resumed my work. I checked the surrounding environment: "Hey, the host is attending the 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 seven 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 also left the hall, and hugged his arms in the middle of the corridor: "The banquet hasn't started yet, why is the Seventh His Royal Highness eager to leave?"

Xi Ning said simply and terribly: "I have something wrong."

He reluctantly slowed down his tone, and didn't want to have any conflict with Huo Xiu now: "General Huo, go back, you can't do without you at the banquet."

"Is His Royal Highness (shen) unwell?" Huo Xiu moved the tip of his nose and smelled the medicine on Xi Ning. "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 a subordinate when your Highness goes out, so let me take you back..."

When Huo Xiu put on the skin of Xi Ning's wrist, Xi Ning suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, and lifted his hand and slammed him away.

Xi Ning's face (color) was already not so 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 at this moment (gou) smiled on his lips: "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."

In this world, men (sexual xing) 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, and 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 just stopped 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 not correct. After querying, I understand: "The disease in the host world is skin hunger (Ji) thirst. With advanced instructions that can be relieved, the host may feel repelled by touches other than the antidote. , Ah right, 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 sluggish, and it took a while to react, and said happily: "That's great! The host doesn't have to bother to look for it 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 in the bedroom, and Xi Ning didn't close the door when he came in. He saw the person sitting inside at first glance, holding his wrist and staring at him in a daze.

He walked in and whispered: "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 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 try to 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 reddened area.

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 on the first day of the first year, and quietly used a weak spell to make the red mark disappear even more. fast.

Chu Yi said silently in his heart, squeamish.

Xi Ning kept his head down, and he felt very satisfied. Huo Xiu's disgust that had gone before has completely disappeared. Now it is confirmed that Song Zhou is on the first day of the new year, and he has gained a great sense of physical and psychological security.

He couldn't help moving forward a bit, bent down and whispered, "You hug me... OK?"

On the first day of the first year, he moved his hands and pretended not to hear clearly: "What did your Highness say..."

Xi Ning leaned forward, and (gou) the neck of the first year of the junior high school plunged into his arms, and the place where his cheeks and the skin on the side of his neck made Xi Ning hum comfortably.

His body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly relaxed, did not refuse Xi Ning's "throw and hug", 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 happened to Your Highness? Not happy?"

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 is right between the neck, and the soft lips are 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 is taking the initiative, don't blame him...

Xi Ning finally raised his head. He saw this young face on 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.

I didn't ask much in the first year of the junior high school, and obeyed: "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 directly 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 well-being 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 World will make him angry?

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, please rub it for me," Xi Ning looked at the first day of the first 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 cannot be directly transformed into a dragon shape, will give birth to dragon horns. There should also be some dragon’s nature (sexual xing). I remember that for dragons on the first day, even if they haven’t grown yet Others couldn't stand the dragon's horns. Last time, Xi Ning agreed to let him rub it. Although he only stumbled and left, he was very surprised.

Now Xi Ning was lying unsuspectingly in front of him, breathing smoothly without any discomfort, and seemed to enjoy it.

By the time the second ointment was used up, Xi Ning was already (sleeping Shui). On the first day of the new year, he placed the box and carefully adjusted his posture for Xi Ning to make him (sleep Shui) more stable.

He turned off the light and left the bedroom silently.

In the middle of the night, I couldn't help but come back again.

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 form, looking at Xi Ning in the dark, with his fingers touching his side face.

Xi Ning (sleeping Shui) is on, but the system is not (sleeping Shui). It knows what is (gan gan) on the first day of the new year, and it silently complains: "The low demons are so powerful now?"

Night rushed to the bedroom, still thinking (gan) 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 sound (sleeping Shui), and he was not afraid that he would notice.

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 it lightly on the first day of the new year. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

At this time, the system realized something was wrong. Why did the face of the first day of the junior high school be different? I used to be in my teens, but now I am in my twenties...

It was in a daze, and it turned into smoke and left from its place on the first day of the new year. ,,91gnet,...:

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