"What's the good of fighting every day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Huanyou felt the sharp weapon being pulled out of his body unexpectedly.

"Hmm!" The prince groaned in pain unconsciously.

Tong Huanyou was shocked: (Sister, did you pull it out forcefully?!)

"Oh, there's so much blood." The woman then said, "It's dirty."

Then, he stretched out his hand and with a few "pop" sounds, the sharp arrow left his body.

Blood gushed out again, and the smell of blood rushed into the nose.

Tong Huanyou was shocked: (…Really, hardcore arrow pulling?)

Immediately afterwards, a familiar chill rushed into the body, and Tong Huanyou felt as if the holes in the prince's body were slowly healing.

"Ah, no! If he gets better too quickly, someone will notice something is wrong... How about healing the fatal wounds and external injuries first, and then letting his bones heal slowly."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman seemed to get up and leave in a hurry.

Not long after, footsteps were heard again, along with a slight sound of water hitting a wooden basin.

Then Tong Huanyou felt a warm towel gently wiping her cheek, and each wipe was done with care and gentleness.

The woman added: "Just throw it directly into the pool and wash it quickly."

Immediately, Tong Huanyou felt his body suddenly float in the air.

Soon, the body seemed to be without clothes covering it.

With a "splash", the clear water flooded the whole body.

Then he heard the woman rolling up her sleeves, reaching out her hand to gently stir the water in the pond, causing streams of water to brush over the prince's body, gently wiping the blood from every wound.

Crystal clear water droplets slid from her fingertips and dripped into the pool, making a crisp sound.

As the woman cleaned, the blood stains on the prince's body gradually faded away, and the water in the pool slowly turned from red to clear.

The woman tapped her chin and said, "It looks pretty good, but after washing it, where should I hang it?"

She frowned slightly, her eyes searching around for a suitable place.

Tong Huanyou was confused: (Dry? What behavior can be described with this word?)

"Forget it, let's just hang it in the yard and find a bamboo mat." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried away.

After a while she came back.

There was a sound of "crash" as if something was spread on the ground.

Then Tong Huanyou felt his body floating and lying flat on the ground.

"I'm too lazy to use my magic power anymore. Just let it dry slowly. Fortunately, there's only a little hair on the top of your head, so it should dry quickly. I'm so tired. Let's go find something to eat~"

There was a hint of fatigue in the woman's voice, and she turned and left.

Tong Huanyou collapsed: (Sister! Don’t you consider putting some shorts on him? It’s numb… He’s the one drying naked, why am I the one who’s embarrassed…)

……

half an hour.

Tong Huanyou has gone from being ashamed at the beginning to being able to "calmly" accept it.

At this moment, another heavy footstep stepped into the courtyard, and a deep voice sounded: "Master, what are you doing?"

The woman in the room heard the noise, stepped out in small steps, and asked with a hint of surprise in her tone:

"Mie Rong? Why are you here instead of staying in the Northern Wilderness?"

"I am here to look for my master." The man named Mie Rong lowered his head slightly with a humble attitude.

"Just tell me what you have to say."

Mie Rong asked: "The rebels and monsters in Xiju Mountain have been pacified. Is the master really not going back to the Northern Wasteland?"

Hearing this, the woman walked forward a few steps, sat on the recliner in the yard, and swayed "creakingly" with a look of comfort on her face.

"If I don't go back, there's no way in the Northern Wilderness to be as free and easy as in the human world."

There was a relaxed smile on his face, as if he had put down a heavy burden.

"But you are the only one in my lord..."

Before Mie Rong could finish his words, the woman interrupted him, saying seriously:

"Mie Rong, you have to understand that the choice of Demon King is not based on bloodline, but on ability. Whoever can govern the Northern Wasteland well can become the Demon King."

Mie Rong's voice seemed a little worried: "But I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to convince the others..."

The woman chuckled twice: "You have brains, your demonic power is not low, and you have been with me for thousands of years. Why are you so unconfident?"

"Subordinate..."

The woman waved her hand and said, "Okay, don't worry. I am now free from worries in this world and I am very happy. I will never go back to the Northern Wasteland."

Mie Rong was silent for a moment, then said respectfully: "I will obey the orders of my lord."

"Stop calling me Lord. You are now the leader of the Northern Wasteland."

"The master is always the master, and I am only enjoying this honor because I am trusted by you."

Although the woman was smiling, her words revealed an invisible pressure: "Mie Rong, now, you are the superior."

Mierong frowned, and after a moment he said solemnly and respectfully: "Mierong, remember this."

Seeing him like this, the woman softened her tone a little: "That's right, do you want to stay for a quick meal?"

Mie Rong was slightly stunned: "My Lord, are you talking about this human dish hanging in the yard?"

Tong Huanyou was panicked when he heard this: (Brother, I was lying on the ground without moving, but you were already thinking about me?)

Hearing this, the woman said helplessly: "That's my new pet. Besides, when have I ever eaten a human?"

Mie Rong lowered his head and explained: "I misunderstood. I thought that the master had stayed in the human world for too long and his taste had changed."

"That's not the case... But since you have nothing to do, go back early. If the elders have any complaints, you can handle them yourself."

"Subordinate..."

"My name is Bai Qingqing."

Mierong took a deep breath and said, "Mierong thanks Miss Bai for your advice. I will take my leave now."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of wind and Mie Rong left the courtyard.

Tong Huanyou: (The leader of the demon tribe? Why was this plot never mentioned in the original novel?)

However, before she could think about it for a while.

His body began to rise into the air again, and Bai Qingqing approached slowly, speaking with a slightly thoughtful tone:

"Hiss, I have to put on clothes. It's really much more troublesome than raising a turtle."

Tong Huanyou just felt tears streaming down her face: (Sister, you finally remembered to put on some clothes...)

Bai Qingqing sighed again: "Dirty clothes are definitely not okay, it seems I can only let him wear my clothes."

Tong Huanyou: (…A prince of a country, dressed as a woman?)

Then his body seemed to follow Bai Qingqing into the house again, and in a moment, soft cloth brushed against his skin.

Bai Qingqing: "Have a good sleep for two days. When you wake up, I'll take you out for a walk."

Tong Huanyou: (…It seems like he really is a pet, but why is this a little different from what is described in the story?)

(But then again, at least he was saved.)

In the next two days, Tong Huanyou always felt that Bai Qingqing was taking extra care of her food.

Except for bathing, she would just jump into the pool the next day and soak in it for a while.

Then he took a brush and brushed it twice, and then hung it in the yard again.

Tong Huanyou always felt an inexplicable sense of shame at that time. At the same time, she secretly wondered whether Yu Qingci had possessed someone else like her?

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