This is a disease that needs to be cured [Quick Transmigration]

Xi Ning woke up very early, opened his eyes and saw that the fluttering bed curtain and Nuo Da's bedroom had not yet adapted, and almost thought he was dreaming.

He regained consciousness, opened the panel and called the system a few times, but it didn't 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.

"Your Highness," he heard the voice was the first day of the junior high school, he knocked on the door very lightly, and the voice was also very soft, "Are you awake?"

Xi Ning struggled for a while between "he must be Song Zhou" and "he might not be Song Zhou", then sat up from the bed: "Come in."

On the first day of the first day of the new year, I opened the door, holding a bowl of steaming soup. I don't know what it is made of, and it smells like a faint floral fragrance.

Do people in the fairy world eat these things, but Xi Ning didn't eat anything during this time and didn't feel hungry. He glanced at the soup in Chu Yi's hand, and took a few sips.

Xi Ning just got up, wearing only a thin unlined garment, the neckline was opened a little bit to reveal a small section of collarbone, blue blood vessels could be vaguely seen on the raised wrist under the sunlight coming in.

The first day of the junior high school was condescending, looking down at Xi Ning's trembling eyelashes, and looked away when he put down the bowl and looked up.

There was still a small half of the bowl left unfinished, Chuyi took the bowl and put it on the table, walked over and picked up the robe that Xi Ning had put on the bedside: "Your Highness, shall I dress you?"

Xi Ning finally realized something was wrong: "Are you...serving me?"

"Yes, Your Highness," Chuyi said slowly with a puzzled expression on his face, "Uncle Rong said, this is what you mean."

Uncle Rong is a tree demon. Seeing that Xi Ning brought these monsters back, he only asked the name of the first day of junior high school alone, and he seemed to pay more attention to him.

Although Xi Ning didn't say anything in the end, Uncle Rong still made arrangements on his own. If Xi Ning was not satisfied, he would just withdraw the first day of junior high school.

Xi Ning quietly opened the panel and rummaged through it, only to find out who Uncle Rong is: "...Okay, I know."

Holding Xi Ning's robe in his hand, Chuyi cautiously asked, "Then I will dress for you?"

Xi Ning hesitated and stood up: "Okay."

He really doesn't know how to wear this kind of ancient clothes, so it would be great to have help from the first day of junior high school, and it would be even better if he was Song Zhou.

Approaching on the first day of the lunar new year, Xi Ning found that he looked young, but his stature was not low.

His movements are gentle, and when he touches Xi Ning through the clothes, it seems to be able to relieve a little of the symptoms. Xi Ning even has the idea of ​​pulling up his sleeves to let him touch his skin.

On the first day of the junior high school, he noticed that Xi Ning's body was getting stiffer and stiffer. When he occasionally bumped into him, he would hide a little, but there was no repulsive expression on his face.

He was very curious, and finally when he was tidying Xi Ning's cuffs, he pretended to hook Xi Ning's little finger casually.

Xi Ning's palms trembled, and the subtle touch was fleeting. He shrank his hands and took a step back, showing obvious resistance.

"Your Highness..." The first day of the junior high school seemed to not understand why he did this, and his expression was a little hurt. "Does Your Highness not like 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, and then he turned his head and looked away: "Go out."

On the first day of the junior high school, he recalled these three words in his heart, lowered his eyes and said: "Yes."

He turned around 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 disease and the antidote on him, and the question whether he didn't like him. Although Xi Ning didn't understand why he said that, but with that face Especially let Xi Ning have a heart attack.

When the system finds out, if they are not the same person...he must send this first day of junior high school away, as far away as possible.

Xi Ning's forehead started to hurt again, so he simply turned out of the water mirror and took a closer look, and found two obvious blue spots on his forehead, which were still a little swollen to the touch.

Could it be that His Royal Highness has some hidden disease?The system was no longer unable to detect his physical condition, Xi Ning frowned and rubbed, without any relief.

Soon he knew what was going on, and Uncle Rong sent two boxes of plasters later.

"Your Highness, the Immortal Emperor knows that you have been feeling unwell recently, so he specially sent someone to bring these two boxes of fairy medicine." Uncle Rong opened the lids one by one to show Xi Ning, and the strong smell of medicine spread, "Your Highness has been weak since childhood, so what should be used should be taken Use it, don’t try to be brave.”

Xi Ning picked up the ointment and dabbed it with his hand: "This is..."

"This box contains cloud tobacco and xianzhi. It is the best for pain relief and stasis removal. Remember to apply it on the dragon's horns in the morning and evening."

"Dragon horns..." Xi Ning rubbed his forehead, and then remembered that his body has the blood of the green dragon, no wonder it has been hurting these two days, it turned out that he was going to grow dragon horns.

He put the ointment on his forehead, and the cool ointment really relieved the pain a lot. Before Rong Bo left, he stood there with his back bent: "There is one more thing, the Immortal Emperor will invite the leaders of the monster tribes tomorrow night, let you also go."

The original Seventh Highness didn't like to go out. In the past, if there were such banquets, he would not go, and he would come back early. But this time the Immortal Emperor specially sent someone to inform, it should be something more important.

"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 is too early, there is no mention of this banquet in the book, and the system is not available, so there is no way to find other information for him.

Huo Xiu will definitely go to the banquet. He is currently in a state of collapse, and what may happen may happen, but he has not released any task reminders yet.

In the end, Xi Ning planned to wait for the system to come back and ask it. The banquet will start tomorrow night, so it is impossible for it to check the data by then.

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, it had a soothing and relaxing smell, he also rubbed a little on his forehead.

Mostly this medicine has a calming and hypnotic effect, and it is most suitable for use at night. Not long after putting it on, Xi Ning felt sleepy and squinted on the low couch for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, someone opened the door and came in close to him. Xi Ning slowly opened his eyes and saw Chu Ban kneeling before the collapse.

He woke up in an instant, and raised his hands a little: "What are you doing here?"

The first day of the junior high school still didn't move, and said innocently: "I knocked on the door just now, but His Highness didn't respond, so I was a little worried and wanted to come in and have a look."

Xi Ning didn't hear any knock on the door just now, maybe he fell asleep.

He sat up silently, and reached out his hand to touch the corner of his clothes hanging by the side of the couch, like a small animal about to be abandoned: "Even if Your Highness doesn't like me, don't drive me away, okay? I have no place to go except here." In addition, there is that General Huo..."

Speaking of Huo Xiu, the first day of the junior high school seemed to be very frightened, his body half kneeling at Xi Ning's feet trembled, and his expression became even more pitiful: "Your Highness..."

Xi Ning raised his forehead: "When did I say... I want to drive you away?"

He had thought about it before, but he had to wait until the system replied.

"Really?" Hearing the words on the first day of the lunar new year, he was much happier, and moved a little closer to Xi Ning, "Thank you, Your Highness..."

Xi Ning looked away: "I haven't called you in the future, so I don't have to come to serve you."

The face of Chu Yi, who was still cloudy just now, froze, the arc of the corner of his mouth was slowly pressed down, and he didn't dare to say any more, he lowered his head: "Yes, Your Highness."

He reluctantly got up and left, hoping that Xi Ning would change his mind, but Xi Ning didn't say a word.

Before leaving on the first day of the lunar new year, he took a look at the ointment on the table, and restrained all expressions after going out the door.

Until the next morning, Xi Ning did not see the first day of junior high school again. In the morning, he tidied up the clothes by himself. Although it took a lot of time, there was no problem after putting them on.

The banquet prepared by the Immortal Emperor was about to begin in the evening, but the system still hadn't come back. After thinking about it, Xi Ning decided to go.

If there is nothing unusual about Huo Xiu, he will come back earlier. If there is an emergency, he can stop it as soon as possible.

In the end, Xi Ning went to the banquet alone. When he went, there were already many people sitting in the hall. Xi Ning sat down in his seat according to the guidance of the maid.

He is the youngest son of the Immortal Emperor, and he was assigned the seat at the back. Several of his older brothers were already seated at the low tables in front of him. When they saw him coming, they simply greeted him and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Xi Ning didn't talk much, the original body was always reticent, and several His Royal Highnesses didn't care, and went to chatting on their own.

Before the Immortal Emperor came, Xi Ning looked around the hall silently, distinguishing which ones were the leaders of the monster tribe who had invited him for a 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 toasted it in the air, Xi Ning only glanced at it before indifferently looking away.

Huo Xiu smiled even wider when he saw this, he didn't care about Xi Ning's attitude at all, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

The Immortal Emperor seemed to have something to do, the hall had already arranged singing and dancing, and the Immortal Emperor hadn't appeared after the dance of several 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 open his mouth to ask it, the system preemptively said: "I compared the character data of Song Zhou in the previous world with the low demon in this world. The overlap rate between the two is as high as 95%, so we can be sure that they are the same person. , As for why this happened, I am still looking for the reason, but..."

With a soft "bang dang", Xi Ning accidentally knocked down the wine glass on the table, and accidentally got some wine on his sleeve, he hurriedly put the glass away: "Really?"

Xi Ning has thought about it countless times in the past two days. He knows in his heart that it is more likely to be the same person, but he will deny his guess and just want to hear a definite answer from the system.

Now that it was confirmed by the system, Xi Ning was relieved, and the grievance and helplessness in his heart welled up.

The first day of junior high school is Song Zhou, he moved with him, he is still his own antidote, can relieve his illness, but he has no memory of the previous world.

The system finally got rid of the database, and now refreshed, it quickly returned to work and checked the surrounding environment: "Hey, the host is attending a banquet? Let me see..."

Before the Immortal Emperor came, Xi Ning got up and went straight out of the hall. The servant at the door saw him leave and asked one more question: "Your Highness the Seventh Prince will not wait for the Immortal Emperor?"

Xi Ning didn't even look back: "My clothes are stained with wine, go back and change."

He walked quickly through the hallway, but was stopped again.

Huo Xiu also came out of the hall at some point, crossing his arms and blocking the middle of the corridor: "The banquet hasn't started yet, why is His Highness the Seventh Prince leaving in such a hurry?"

Xi Ning said simply and apprehensively: "I have something to do."

He forcefully slowed down his tone, not wanting to have any conflict with Huo Xiu now: "General Huo, go back quickly, the banquet can't be done without you."

"Is Your Highness the Seventh Prince feeling unwell?" Huo Xiu moved the tip of his nose and smelled the medicine on Xi Ning, "Where did His Highness get hurt?"

none of your business?Xi Ning took a deep breath, and said calmly, "I'm not 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: "Why are you in such a hurry, I thought His Highness didn't even have any subordinates when he went out, why don't I take you back..."

When Huo Xiu touched the skin of Xi Ning's wrist, Xi Ning suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, and he raised his hand and shook him away forcefully.

Xi Ning's complexion was already not very good, he tidied up his sleeves: "No need."

He continued to walk forward, but Huo Xiu didn't stop him anymore, he just leaned on the stone pillar and looked at Xi Ning's back.

The man in black in the original hall came up behind him and said, "This is... His Highness the Seventh?"

He had seen Xi Ning just now, and smiled at this moment: "This is the son of the Immortal Emperor, the general will have to work hard."

Huo Xiu withdrew his gaze and turned back to the living room: "The son of the Immortal Emperor... so what?"

On the way back, Xi Ning found out that the purpose of this banquet was to marry Yaozu.

"It's fine if the host is gone," the system said with lingering fears, "If some monster falls in love with the host and insists on marrying the host or marrying the host, that would be bad."

Men in this world can also get married, especially among demons.

Xi Ning responded perfunctorily, he only wanted to find the first day of junior high school now.

But after returning to the palace, he couldn't find anyone. He asked the little demon in the yard and said that he only saw the first day of junior high school at noon today, and then he didn't know where he went.

Xi Ning was anxious, and the wrist that Huo Xiu touched just now had a stronger sense of presence. He went back to the room to condense the water flow, and washed it several times until his sleeves were wet and his wrist was rubbed red.

The system saw that his status was wrong, and after querying it, he understood: "The host's disease in this world is skin hunger. With advanced instructions that can relieve it, the host may feel repulsed by touch other than the antidote, ah yes. Now, who is the antidote to the world of the host?"

Xi Ning felt a little better, and sat on the chair: "Who else can it be."

The system was very slow, and it took a while to react, and said happily: "That's great! The host doesn't have to bother to find it again..."

Xi Ning felt speechless. He wanted to ask Uncle Rong if he knew where the first day of the junior high school was, when a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The bedroom was lit, and Xi Ning didn't close the door when he came in. Chu Yi saw the person sitting inside at a glance, holding his wrists and staring at him blankly.

He walked in and said softly: "Listen to them, Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

When the person he wanted to see came in front of him, Xi Ning spoke again without knowing how, and let out a muffled "hmm" with his head down.

On the first day of junior high school, he soon discovered that his wrists were red, his sleeves and hem were a little wet, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol.

He knew that Xi Ning had gone to a banquet at night, and he came back so soon, and still looked like this, could it be that he was bullied?

"Your Highness, what's wrong with your hand?" Chu Yi asked, squatting halfway down to touch Xi Ning's hand, but stopped halfway, looking up at him as if asking for his permission.

Xi Ning pulled up his sleeves, and said nasally: "Rub it for me."

Even if the person in front of him has no memory, he is still his Song Zhou, the one who will spoil him unconditionally and treat him well.

He was a little surprised on the first day of the new year, but he still decided to follow Xi Ning first, holding Xi Ning's hand and gently massaging the reddened area.

He didn't see any wounds, like...Xi Ning rubbed the red by himself, the delicate skin seemed to leave a mark on it with a little force, he couldn't help but move more gently on the first day of the new year, and quietly used a weak spell to make the red mark disappear more quick.

On the first day of junior high school, I said silently, squeamish.

Xi Ning kept his head down, he felt very satisfied, the disgust that Huo Xiu had touched had completely disappeared, and now he was sure that it was Song Zhou in the first day of junior high school, and he gained a great sense of security both physically and psychologically.

He couldn't help but move forward a little, bent down and whispered, "You hug me... okay?"

Chu Yi paused, pretending not to hear clearly: "What did Your Highness say..."

Xi Ning leaned forward, hooked Chuyi's neck and threw herself into his arms, the place where his cheek touched the skin on the side of his neck made Xi Ning snort twice comfortably.

In the first day of junior high school, his body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly relaxed, and he did not refuse Xi Ning's "throwing into his arms", and even put his arms around Xi Ning's waist.

"Your Highness?" Unable to see the expression on Xi Ning's face on the first day of the lunar new year, the palm of his hand gently followed Xi Ning's back, "What's wrong, Your Highness? Are you unhappy?"

No, Xi Ning was very happy, he hugged Chuyi's neck without saying a word and didn't want to let go, and even rubbed against her.

The warm breath was on the neck, and the soft lips occasionally rubbed over, the Adam's apple rolled up and down on the first day of the junior high school, and tightened the arms: "Your Highness..."

When he first met Xi Ning, he felt that his eyes were close to each other. Xi Ning also had some inexplicable words and deeds that always made him curious and tickled. Now that he is the one who took the initiative, don't blame him...

Xi Ning finally raised his head. Seeing the young face of Chuyi, his mood was very delicate and awkward. He let go of his hand and coughed lightly: "You will stay in the bedroom to serve me from now on."

Anyway, he is His Highness now, he snatched back the first day of junior high school, and he is his master.

On the first day of the junior high school, I didn't ask too many questions, and said obediently, "Okay."

He pulled up Xi Ning's cuffs that were wet with water: "Your Highness's clothes are wet, let me change for you."

In fact, Xi Ning has spells, so he can use cleaning techniques to remove the water stains on his body. He just asked a question on the first day of the junior high school, but Xi Ning nodded in agreement.

This time Xi Ning stood and let him move, not as stiff as last time. She was curious about his changes in the first day of junior high school, and enjoyed his cuteness very much.

I didn't expect Xiangong to hide such a treasure, it's just a little delicate, and he's used to living here, I don't know if he will lose his temper with him if he brings it back to the Demon Realm?

After changing into a robe, Xi Ning sat down on the side of the bed refreshedly, and took out the two boxes of plasters.

"I have a headache, please rub it for me," Xi Ning looked expectantly at the first day of junior high school, "I need to use both."

On the first day of the lunar new year, Xi Ning took it and asked Xi Ning to lie down, while he sat on the edge of the footboard at the head of the bed and massaged Xi Ning with ointment on his hands.

Xi Ning has half of the Qinglong bloodline on his body. Although he can't directly transform into a dragon shape, he can grow dragon horns. It should also have some dragon nature. I remember that for dragons, even if they have not grown dragon horns, Others are not allowed to touch him, last time Xi Ning agreed to let him rub him, even though he left after only touching it, he was very surprised.

Now Xi Ning was lying in front of him even more unsuspecting, her breathing was steady without any discomfort, and she seemed to be enjoying herself.

When the second ointment was used up, Xi Ning had already fallen asleep. On the first day of the lunar new year, he put away the box and carefully adjusted Xi Ning's posture so that he could sleep more peacefully.

He turned off the lights and left the bedroom quietly.

In the middle of the night, the first day of the junior high school couldn't help but came back again.

Same as last time, he also turned into smoke and squeezed in through the gap in the window, sat on the edge of the bed and turned back into a human form, looked at Xi Ning in the dark, and stroked his side face with his fingers.

Xi Ning fell asleep, but the system didn't sleep. It knew what the first day of the junior high school was doing, and silently complained in its heart: "Is the current low demon so powerful?"

He broke into the bedroom at night, and looked like he wanted to do something bad. If it wasn't for sure that he and Song Zhou were the same person, the system would have woken up Xi Ning long ago.

After sitting for a long time on the first day of the lunar new year, he finally pinched Xi Ning's chin lightly. He didn't use demonic energy to make Xi Ning fall asleep, and he wasn't afraid of him noticing.

He even wanted to bring Xi Ning back to the Demon Realm right now, but this might scare Xi Ning, which was not his original wish.

Xi Ning still exuded a mixed scent of medicine, Chuyi lowered his head and sniffed it gently, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Only then did the system realize something was wrong. Why did the face look different in the first year of junior high school? He was clearly in his teens before, but now he looks like he is in his 20s...

It was in a daze, and it turned into smoke and left from its original place.