Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

A month later.

A lazy grass, stretching its emerald-like crystal clear branches and leaves, basking in the sun.

The two leaves are picking at the storybook of the fairy world.

"Fairy Yunyao broke up the marriage contract with the young master of Guyun City, entered the magic way twice, and had a child third."

The plot can be called ups and downs, with nine twists and eighteen bends, and nosebleeds.

Su Jin criticized this erotic storybook with condemning eyes, and read it again with relish.

The seasons of the sword world have changed.

The sun is shining.

The temperature rose sharply.

[Remaining: Nine hundred and ninety-eight types of sword intent. 】

Yan Qing's vision became blurred, a strange blush appeared on his face, and his body suddenly fell down.

Su Jin on the side walked over leisurely and checked Yan Qing's situation.

The comatose Yan Qing was breathing rapidly, his face was as hot as a pot of boiling water, his forehead was constantly sweating, his thin lips were chapped due to lack of water, and his cheeks were much thinner than before.

"Looks like I have a fever." Su Jin glanced at the people on the ground indifferently.

Squatting beside Yan Qing, he poked his hot forehead with his fingers.

I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who still has a fever. It is so rare...

The interest in Yan Qing in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

Hands covered Yan Qing's face, and the subtle warmth spread to Su Jin's palm.

"Wow - Yan Qing's face became warm, a bit like the temperature of the sun!"

Su Jin warmed up enthusiastically, standing aside and waiting for Yan Qing to wake up.

until night.

Yan Qing showed no signs of waking up.

Su Jin, who waited until she was bored, was puzzled.

"Why hasn't Yan Qing woke up yet? Will the fever last for so long?"

He has never seen anyone with a fever, and Su Jin only knows that a fever can cause a person's body temperature to rise, but he doesn't know that having a fever for too long can be life-threatening.

But as Yan Qing's breathing gradually weakened, Su Jin decided to take her out secretly.

……

A certain small mountain village.

Recently, a big event happened in the village. There was a goddess doctor who looked like a fairy who helped the villagers see a doctor for free.

Regardless of whether they are sick or not, everyone goes to the Goddess Doctor's place to queue up to see a doctor.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, Dr. Lu, my son wouldn't recover so quickly!" A village woman shook Lu Jiao's hand and shed tears of gratitude.

Lu Jiao moved her hand away calmly, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, this is the duty of a doctor."

The surrounding villagers raised their thumbs up, full of praise.

"This year is really a good day. Not only has the number of animal hordes decreased year by year, those fairy families have wiped out the beasts that harmed the crops in less than a month... and there is also a goddess doctor in the village.

The old mother's cold legs have been cured, and she can go to the fields again. It seems that she will have a good life in the future. A farmer in the village said with a light of hope for the future in his eyes.

"Yes, yes! There will be a good life, but it's been so long, it's too strange that there hasn't been a single spring rain." An old man with seasoned farming experience wondered.

"It's okay, there is a river to the west, it's okay if the rain falls later, at most it will take some time to carry water to irrigate the fields, not to mention that the fairy family near the village can cast rain spells, so spend a little more money to hire a fairy family

Just a little rain..."

"makes sense......"

at sunset.

The female doctor in the village is about to close its doors, and the villagers thanked each other and left.

After closing.

Lu Jiao rubbed the center of her brows, Tao Hua's eyes were full of exhaustion.

Suddenly a dark figure appeared in the room.

"Master!"

"Why are you here?" For a moment, Lu Jiao's eyes became dull and sharp.

Heiying leaned down even lower, and replied respectfully: "The black water bomb has been laid out, and the Venerable Poison asked the hall master when he will go back."

A dark light flashed across her eyes, and Lu Jiao ordered flatly, "Send another group of dark guards to deal with the traces, and return to the Demon Realm in a few days."

"Yes, hall master." The black shadow disappeared into the room.

Calm returned to the house.

There was the rustling sound of flipping through papers.

Lu Jiao glanced at the ten lines, and wrote down the contents of the intelligence letters at a glance. The flow of personnel in the various immortal sects, the fluctuation of the price of elixir and some secret transactions, all the letters in this area are handled by her.

Management.

Among them, what attracted her most attention was the direction of the male and female protagonists in this world.

According to the information, Du Han, the true disciple of Yujianmen's head, disappeared mysteriously after arriving at the Wulong Mountains.

And Su Jin, a female cultivator of a small sect, also disappeared mysteriously.

Lu Jiao, who knew the plot, of course knew where they were, a place where the ancient sword fairy was inherited.

This is the place where the male and female protagonists meet for the first time in the book. The innocent and innocent female protagonist and the Bingshan ascetic sword repair male protagonist sparked the spark of love.

In fact, a fairy in the game world met an old-fashioned swordsman during the tribulation period. The female protagonist has been secretly supporting the male protagonist, making the male protagonist's cultivation base improve by leaps and bounds.

Originally, the heroine just cultivated a little sword cultivator on a whim, but by accident, the fate of the heroine and the heroine were tied together to fight against the demon king.

In crisis after crisis, the heroine exposed her original identity. She is a fairy grass of enlightenment that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

After the ancient sword fairy cut off the god tree with a sword, the enlightenment grasses that grew freely on the god tree died one after another. Only the heroine was lucky to get a seed of the god tree and survived by relying on the essence of the god tree

Later, it became the last immortal herb of enlightenment left in the world.

After Shenmu's death, the Immortal Grass of Enlightenment also disappeared from everyone's sight.

But the most critical elixir of the Feisheng Pill is the Immortal Grass of Enlightenment, without which all the monks would not be able to ascend.

The demon king has been suffering for a long time in the period of crossing the catastrophe. He has searched various ancient books and learned the secret history. In order to find this immortal grass of enlightenment, he searched the entire demon realm, and even extended his demon claws to the fairy world.

And because the heroine was eroded by the devil's energy in the fairy world, the enlightened fairy grass could not survive in the dirty environment, and her body gradually became weak.

The day of the battle between immortals and demons.

The five great immortal sects came out to fight against the demon army.

But Mozun's layout has been going on for a long time, and some senior officials of the immortal sect have betrayed one after another, and the five great immortal sects are in danger.

In order for the hero to break through the tribulation period, the heroine threw herself into the medicine cauldron, transformed into the last ascending pill, and entrusted someone to hand it over to the hero.

After taking the Feisheng Pill without knowing it, the male protagonist broke through the Tribulation Transcendence Period and defeated the Demon Lord, only to discover the truth.

The grief-stricken male lead stayed in the fairyland holding the female lead's remaining celestial grass seeds, looking for any way to make the celestial grass seeds germinate again.

In the end, the male protagonist found a fragment of ancient sacred wood, and used the remaining energy of the fragment of divine wood to revive the female protagonist.

Held a sensational wedding in the fairy world, and became a Taoist couple with the heroine.

Lu Jiao closed the letter.

Eyes sinking slightly.

It's a pity that she is a vicious female supporting role who died tragically in the book, struggling and living alone in the world of the book.

All the characters in the book are like passers-by to her.

Coming to this book world, she can only feel pain, anxiety, anger, depression, sadness, despair...  

She thought about escaping from the Demon Realm, but the cruel fate made her caught by the slave owner, sold a demon cultivator, and became a drug tester.

Irrigated with poison day by day, her body rotted into bones, and because of the mutation of her lunar body, she was tortured by the poison and survived tenaciously.

The venom seeped into every part of her body, even her bones were soaked with venom.

No one knows how many kinds of poisons are contained in her body. Even Mo Xiu, who bought her as a medicine tester, can't find an antidote.

However, no antidote can be found.

Later, she was taken in by a big shot in the Demon Realm because of her uniqueness, and she was accepted as an apprentice to teach a kind of poison art. The more poison she took, the more poisonous she was, the stronger her cultivation base would be.

The anti-toxicity of Taiyin Physique Cauldron made her take deadly poison all the time, but it was strange that she could not die. Now even if she took a poison that can kill Huashen Stage, she only suffered for half a month, even

Return to normal in a short time.

Among all the senior brothers and sisters, they can only take poisons that match their cultivation level or lower level cautiously. By taking poisons recklessly, her cultivation base has made rapid progress in just half a year, and she finally sat on the magic potion.

The position of the sect master.

Lu Jiao bent down slightly, blew out the candles in the study, and led a lantern back to the bedroom.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Lu Jiao didn't pay attention to it, probably some ignorant villagers came to ask for help, and her servants will take care of everything.

Outside.

Su Jin, who was stopped, was of course unconvinced, and finally found a mortal doctor. He heard from the passing villagers that this foreign goddess doctor had excellent medical skills and cured many difficult and miscellaneous diseases of mortals.

I won't come to this broken place!

Don't think she didn't find out that there are still a few demon cultivators hidden in this small place, and the foul-smelling demonic energy cannot be driven away. If it wasn't for Yan Qing who died of illness soon, she wouldn't want to step into the base of the demon cultivators!

Seeing that Yan Qing's illness was finally cured, how dare a mere demon cultivator stop her? !

Su Jin immediately put his nose on his face, and insisted: "Why don't you let me in, now there is a mortal with a fever who is dying, doesn't it mean that there is a goddess doctor here who can save people's lives?! What?

She hasn't come out yet! "

The butler, who was pretending to be a demon, had blue veins on his forehead and wanted to kill this arrogant female cultivator and refine it into a blood pill.

But the hall master issued an order to prevent the Demon Lord's plan from being exposed. No one is allowed to reveal the identity of the Demon Cultivator, nor to kill civilians, let alone kill those monks. Otherwise, he will be treated as a traitor and not killed.

s.

This tone had to be endured, the butler squeezed out a smile, and told Su Jin: "The female doctor has already rested, please trouble this guest to come early tomorrow."

Su Jin didn't care so much, he just rushed into the door and couldn't stop him.

"Goddess doctor, where are you——"

The butler's face turned ashen immediately, he stood in front of Su Jin, and said in a low voice: "If you don't leave this guest, don't mind me being rude."

Su Jin glanced at him contemptuously, and walked around him as if nothing had happened.

The butler felt resentful and wanted to attack Su Jin from behind.

Sudden.

A voice stopped him.

"Hold on."

Lu Jiao walked out slowly, her beautiful lips curled into a curve, and she looked at the guest who broke in, her eyes flashed with surprise.

"I don't know what this female guest wants from me?" Lu Jiaoming maintained a smile on her face, but she was secretly shocked in her heart.

This is not Su Jin, the heroine in the book "Crossing the Immortal". Not long ago, she sent someone to get the portrait of the heroine. According to the timeline, she should not stay in the place of inheritance with the hero. Why did she go to her bottom?

Here comes the plate.

Something was vaguely wrong.

But Su Jin put Yan Qing off his back, looked at Lu Jiao and said, "Please cure this mortal, she has had a fever for a long time, if the fever continues like this, I'm afraid she will die."

Feeling a trace of suspicion in her heart, Lu Jiao cast her eyes on the mortals on the ground, and her pupils shrank instantly.

That...the all-too-familiar face...

Yan Qing? !

Why is she here!

The calm mood was instantly disrupted, an indescribable joy flashed in his eyes, and tender shoots sprouted from the withered heart.

Seeing the abnormal flush on Yan Qing's face, Lu Jiao couldn't help becoming worried, and anxiously quickened her pace, and came to her.

After getting close.

That calm and cool face, the slightly frowned eyebrows, every contour line is very similar...

Lu Jiao's eyes were downcast, she stretched out her hand to cover the man's hot forehead, holding back the trembling fingertips, her eyes were full of uncontrollable longing, and her turbulent mood was like a sea that never ebbs.

Her heart beat faster and faster with the breathing of the person in front of her until she suffocated...

"What's the matter? Goddess doctor, is there any help for her?" Su Jin asked standing aside, looking at Lu Jiao with a little strangeness. Why did this goddess doctor touch her for so long and still haven't healed her?

Does the treatment method need no medicine?

Su Jin's words suddenly woke up Lu Jiao.

She suddenly realized that the woman in front of her who was very similar to Yan Qing was having a fever and her condition was still very serious.

Thinking of this woman's suffering, Lu Jiao's heart throbbed.

She couldn't bear the suffering of a woman like Yan Qing, even if she wasn't the real Yan Qing...

Lu Jiao immediately picked up the woman who was still having a fever, and ordered to the next person anxiously: "Make me medicine immediately, seven liang of ephedra, three liang of asarum, six liang of black aconite, four liang of schisandra... four bowls

There are two bowls left after decocting, bring them to my room..."

Yan Qing was placed on a comfortable soft bed, and Lu Jiao took care of her personally.

He took a basin of cold water and put it beside the bed, and put a wet towel on Yan Qing's forehead, over and over again, until the cold water in the basin became warm.

Lu Jiao called another servant to bring another basin of water.

Her eyes were full of pity, and her fingers gently stroked her cheeks, as if she was looking for traces of an old man.

"The medicine is here, the medicine is here!" The butler offered the medicine.

Lu Jiao took the spoon and fed the medicine to Yan Qing little by little.

As the medicine flowed into the abdomen, the body temperature dropped little by little, and the abnormal flush on his face subsided a little.

She still had a low-grade fever, but the situation was much better than before. As long as she took the medicine a few more times, she would probably be fine. Lu Jiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning on the side of the bed, quietly looking at the person who fell asleep.

suddenly.

Yan Qing, who was still suffering from a low fever, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a person beside the bed who thought he had a fever.

I couldn't help stretching out my weak hands to Lu Jiao who was at the side, and whispered hoarsely, "Lu Jiao, is that you..."

Hearing this familiar greeting, Lu Jiao's heart skipped a beat, an unbelievable conjecture welled up in her heart, and her eyes couldn't stop streaming.

She held Yan Qing's hand, and pressed it to her cheek intimately, her eyes called out tenderly: "It's me, it's me, Lu Jiao! Yan Qing, why did you come here?"

Yan Qing wanted to get up, but suddenly coughed.

"Cough cough cough——" Yan Qing coughed for a while, but Lu Jiao felt nervous as if she was facing an enemy, and immediately supported Yan Qing to lie down.

I have had a fever for too long, my dry eyes have become blurred, and I have hallucinations...

Yan Qing half-closed his eyes, which were covered with a layer of water, and asked like a chuckle, "Lu Jiao, why did you come here, aren't you still alive?"

"I'm too tired, why don't I come to see you?" Lu Jiao replied with a pretended ease.

After she lost Yan Qing in her previous life, she had been immersed in painful thoughts. She seemed to see Yan Qing waving to her again at the window of the hospital.

Sure enough...Yan Qing found her again...

"Not good." Yan Qing scolded in a low voice, "Lu Jiao, you want to torture me again, don't you!"

Looking at Lu Jiao with burnt eyes, she couldn't even see her crying face clearly, it really was a hallucination...

Turning her head over the inside of the bed, tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

Muttered: "Anyway, you've always been like this..."

Yan Qing's words of reprimand were like a sharp knife, ruthlessly piercing Lu Jiao's heart until it was broken into pieces and the blood flowed continuously.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Lu Jiao cried out of breath, and her heart was overwhelmed by guilt.

Hearing Lu Jiao's apology, Yan Qing turned around awkwardly, facing the inner side of the bed.

Then quietly stretched out her hand to Lu Jiao who was at the side, buried her head in the quilt shyly, and said in a muffled voice, "Do you want to let me go this time..."

Lu Jiao froze for a few seconds, held Yan Qing's hand ecstatically, and laughed weeping with joy, "No, no! This time I decided not to let you go! I guarantee it with my life!"

The dazed Yan Qing showed a sweet smile, like a little girl who got her favorite candy in her sleep.

"That's good, I'm really tired..."

The volume of the voice gradually decreased, and finally I closed my eyes completely and fell asleep...

Lu Jiao's tears were still on the verge of falling. Looking at Yan Qing who was sleeping soundly, her fluctuating mood became stable.

Putting Yan Qing's exposed arm back under the bed, Lu Jiao looked at her sleeping face with incomparable tenderness, and said softly.

"Good night."