The young Demon Lord was pressed down on the dusty ground, probably touching the wound, and he groaned in pain.
His brows were furrowed, his long eyelashes trembled violently, and the ends of his eyes were red, fragile and beautiful.
Mo Qin loosened his grip on him.
"I'll let you go and don't do anything to me again."
After saying that, Mo Qin completely let go of him.
The young man didn't react. It wasn't until Mo Qin let go of him and stood up that he slowly got up from the ground.
He moved his body and moved back warily, his eyes secretly glancing at Mo Qin's face.
"You...won't kill me?"
Mo Qin patted his dusty sleeves and stepped back cooperatively.
"I won't kill you."
If you had any doubts when you saw him, you are certain now.
What Li Li meant by taking her away was to go back to a certain point in time in the past.
The previous abnormality of the Demon Lord was completely revealed.
They met in the past timeline.
Really...if she had told her earlier, she wouldn't have believed it.
Mo Qin feels that his ability to accept is pretty good.
The young Demon Lord hesitated for a few seconds before tentatively walking towards the door.
Seeing that Mo Qin really had no intention of attacking him again, he speeded up and walked out.
He heard the fight that happened outside earlier.
She is a disciple of the Immortal Sect...
Mo Qin saw the young man walking to the door and froze in place as he looked outside.
He was probably frightened when he saw the demon corpses outside.
The demons who chased him around were lying on the ground in a mess, with dark red blood splattered everywhere.
The young Demon Lord felt stiff all over and a chill running down his spine.
His mind was very confused.
Not to kill him?
There was no reason why she would let him go.
In other words, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are just like the demons, they like to play tricks on others for fun...
The young Demon Lord swallowed, suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and continued to walk out.
No matter what he is, run away first.
Mo Qin didn't follow him out, otherwise he might have frightened the person.
As soon as this thought came to an end, Mo Qin heard a 'dong' sound coming from outside.
It sounded like something heavy falling to the ground.
Mo Qin quickly chased after him and saw the young man lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was unconscious.
"..."
The Demon Lord also told her not to save her. Is it okay not to save her? ! -
Opening his eyes again, the boy found himself lying in a clean and tidy room.
Like an inn.
He's not dead.
The young demon king blinked and sat up from the bed.
Only then did he realize that his clothes had been changed and he was only wearing a plain undershirt, and the injuries on his body had been bandaged.
Medicine was applied to the wound, and the pain felt a little cool.
While he was dazed, Mo Qin came in from outside with a medicine bowl.
The girl has changed her clothes. The style is different from before, but they all look good.
Mo Qin closed the door and saw that the devil had woken up, so he asked casually:
"Awake? How do you feel?"
He had a lot of injuries on his body, some were already scabbed, and some were new. His physical condition was also very poor, but fortunately there were no fatal injuries.
It needs to be nurtured more.
The majestic Demon Lord turned into a miserable little pitiful creature.
The young man's dark eyes looked timidly at the girl in front of him, wondering why she wanted to help him.
"I...it's okay. Why did you save me?" Aren't you a disciple of the Immortal Sect?
When he saw a demon, he wanted to kill him quickly, but the disciples of the Immortal Sect who hated the demons so much actually saved him.
Is he crazy, or is she crazy.
Mo Qin handed him the medicine bowl. The medicine in the bowl was steaming and a little hot.
The young man stretched out his hands to take it and held the medicine bowl in his hand.
He asked Mo Qin a question, but he lowered his head and stared at the dark medicinal soup.
It smelled bitter, but it was so warm and slightly hot, making his skin against the bowl tingle.
Mo Qin sat down by the bed and replied calmly:
"Because you are good-looking?" is a question.
The boy is indeed very good-looking, with delicate facial features and porcelain-white skin without any blemishes.
The way she looks at her is always timid, and she looks like she's easy to bully.
The young man raised his head, looked at Mo Qin's face, and fell silent.
He pursed his lips and said:
"You look good too."
It is a beauty that is not like real people, it is very objective.
How could such a good-looking disciple of the Immortal Sect come to the rescue of a demon just because he was good-looking?
Mo Qin didn't seem to understand what he meant, but instead thanked him for the compliment, "Thank you."
The young man was silent again: "..."
Mo Qin glanced at the bowl in his hand and reminded:
"Drink the medicine quickly. It won't be as effective when it gets cold."
"Um."
The young man said "Hmm" obediently and drank up the medicine from the bowl.
The medicine was very bitter. He drank it all in one gulp, and the bitter taste in his mouth made his pretty face wrinkle up.
Mo Qin took out a pack of candied fruits from somewhere and handed it over.
The young man stared blankly at the candied fruit in Mo Qin's hand, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Mo Qin shook the candied fruit in his hand:
"Don't you want to take it? The medicine is very bitter."
She took the empty bowl with one hand and stuffed the candied fruit into the boy's hand with the other.
The young man pinched the candied fruit and said in a soft voice, "Thank you..."
Mo Qin had no temper at all towards the cute little pitiful person in front of him.
She asked: "What's your name?"
The young man was startled. He looked up at Mo Qin and then quickly lowered his head.
"Shang Qi, my name is Shang Qi."
"My name is Mo Qin."
Mo Qin only knew his name now.
Before, no one from the demon clan or the immortal clan would call him by his first name.
Shang Qi held the candied fruit in his hand and had no intention of eating it.
His fingers pinched the cuffs of his sleeves nervously:
"My injuries and clothes..."
The clothes were probably bought randomly by Mo Qin. They were just ordinary clothes, but the material was very good, soft and comfortable.
Mo Qin did not shy away from it and spoke calmly:
"You have a lot of injuries on your body and your clothes are dirty, so I'll bandage them for you."
Shang Qi raised his head instantly, and a thin red color crawled onto his earlobes and cheeks.
"You, you changed it for me?!"
Mo Qin said seriously, "Yeah."
It seems that instead of changing the clothes of an adult male, she changed the appearance of a big white radish.
Shang Qi thought that when he was unconscious, a girl looked at him and helped him deal with his wounds... He wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
How could she say it so calmly.
It seems that he has a dirty mind.
Shang Qi tried hard to suppress the shame in his heart and said seriously:
"Thank you."
Mo Qin curled her lips and said with a hint of teasing in her tone, "You're welcome."
She was already good at medicine, and he was a demon. Instead of looking for a doctor from the human world, it would be better for her to show it to him herself.
But that didn't stop her from teasing him.
Shang Qi had just adjusted his mood, but suddenly he became uneasy again.
Mo Qin raised the bowl in his hand and said to Shang Qi:
"take a good rest."
Shang Qi watched Mo Qin go out with the bowl. After a while, he opened the candied fruit in his hand, took a piece and put it into his mouth.
Sweet.
(End of chapter)
