readytorunbook Chapter 124 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Chapter 124 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
She took out a large clay jar from her storage ring, scooped up some water and poured it on Wei Zhuyun.
Wei Zhuyun widened his eyes slightly and quickly stood up and dodged.
With a "splash", the place where he had just stood was washed.
"You also need to buy a parrot with the same voice as me. Why don't you just turn me into a parrot?" Mingnan said as he splashed water.
Wei Zhuyun dodged back and forth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "If you splash me again, I will fight back."
"Come on, am I afraid of you?"
Mingnan held the pottery jar with his chin slightly raised, looking at him provocatively.
Her long hair was tied up behind her head and fixed with a hairpin. She wore a green double-breasted top and dark blue trousers. Her sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, revealing her white arms and calves, which were dazzlingly white in the sun.
The sparkling water is not as clear as her eyes.
Wei Zhuyun thought for a moment, took off his robe, and jumped into the spiritual pond. The splashing water unexpectedly splashed Mingnan's head and face.
Mingnan: "..."
205: [Hahahahahahaha, now you are also a drowned chicken, hehe~]
Mingnan smiled through gritted teeth, "Yun Zhu."
Wei Zhuyun rolled up his sleeves slowly, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Yes."
"Suffer to death!"
She bent down, filled the clay pot with water and poured it on Wei Zhuyun.
Wei Zhuyun was not to be outdone, and scooped water with his bare hands, focusing on a small amount but high frequency.
The two of them started a water fight under the scorching sun.
A waterfall was cascading down from the back, and on the old trees on both sides were perched sparrows with crowns and various spiritual birds, which were now tilting their heads to look at the two childish humans in the spiritual pond.
As the fight went on, the two of them went further and further off course, with water splashing onto the trees and scaring the birds that were watching the fun. They fluttered into flight and circled in the sky, chirping.
I don’t know if I was scolding them.
After fighting for a while, the two men became tired and took a break without any prior agreement. They lay on the rocks and watched the clouds in the sky drifting away with the wind.
The sky was clear blue, the white clouds were rolling and spreading, the breeze brought the fragrance of unknown flowers, ruffling their long hair and clothes, and they ran towards an unknown distance with joy.
Mingnan felt a little drowsy as he lay there.
Wei Zhuyun suddenly asked, "What are your plans next?"
Mingnan said sleepily, "Go find a magical herb."
"What are you looking for spiritual herbs for?"
Mingnan was silent for a moment, [Of course I'm not going to look for spiritual herbs, but if I say I'm going to seal the demon, will he think I'm crazy? ]
"It'll be useful if you keep it. It might help with your injury."
She closed her eyes.
So she didn't notice Wei Zhuyun's complicated expression for a moment.
To seal the great demon, it would be an easy punishment to survive, if nothing unexpected happens, there would be no return.
After a long silence, Wei Zhuyun asked, "What about me?"
"Huh?" Mingnan opened his eyes in confusion, "What?"
Wei Zhuyun looked at her deeply, "What should I do if you go to look for spiritual herbs?"
"Of course you're going back to where you should be." Mingnan said with a teasing smile: "Are you still relying on me?"
205: [Ah? Host, you don't want him anymore? ]
Mingnan said nothing.
Wei Zhuyun didn't say anything either, and the two of them suddenly fell silent.
They were lying side by side, but in an instant it seemed as if they were going in opposite directions.
The sleepiness he had felt was completely gone. Mingnan sat up and said in a normal tone, "Your injury is not serious. Go back. You have your own way to go, and I have my mission to complete."
……
Back in the cave, Mingnan looked at the screen and the glazed couch where Wei Zhuyun had slept. He felt a little dazed for a moment. It seemed as if the long time they had been together was just a blink of an eye.
It seems like we just met yesterday, and now we have to separate.
How can we not be sad when we meet and separate so quickly?
She sighed silently, turned around, sat on her couch, and began to pack her things.
205 Puzzled: [Host, do you really not want him anymore? I saw you caring so much about him these days, I thought you liked him? ]
[I like him.] Mingnan said frankly: [I liked him from the first moment I saw him.]
205: [Then why don’t you ask him if he wants to be with you? ]
Mingnan chuckled, "Liking someone doesn't mean we have to be together. I'm going there with the determination to die. If I can seal the demon, that would be the best. If not, why bother risking another life? Besides, he's also a demon cultivator. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to seal the demon? It would be fine if I didn't ask. If I did, he would consider whether to agree or refuse. It would only add to my troubles. Not asking would be good for both of us."
205 wanted to say something, but felt that what she said made sense and could not be refuted.
After packing up everything, Mingnan also put away his couch. After hesitating for a moment, he still did not move the screen and the glass couch.
She took one last look before walking out of the cave.
She didn't feel too bad because she didn't see Wei Zhuyun.
After looking at the sun setting in the west, she turned and left without saying a word.
……
"master--"
The moon overhead was as round as a disk, casting its light all over the ground and stretching the shadow of the person standing with his hands behind his back to be extremely long.
Zhu Ling walked quickly to his back and stood still, then looked down along with his gaze. She saw a girl in red standing on a small boat. The boat drifted with the current and soon disappeared into the depths of the canyon carrying her.
Zhu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered, "Master, it's time for you to take your medicine."
Wei Zhuyun finally turned around and gave him a look.
Zhu Ling immediately raised the glass bottle in her hand.
It was exactly the one that the waiter had given to Wei Zhuyun before but he had rejected it.
Zhu Ling asked worriedly, "How did the master survive the last attack of the cold poison?"
"Don't you already know?" Wei Zhuyun glanced at him coldly, took the bottle, opened it, and drank it all in one gulp.
The bright red blood went into his throat, and wherever it passed, it became scorching hot, burning all the way to his stomach and then spreading to his limbs and bones. It was as if a fire suddenly started inside his body, and he soon broke out in a sweat.
He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and practiced his skills.
Zhu Ling stood guard beside him and smiled awkwardly, "I guess it might be related to that girl, but I dare not speak rashly. If she can really relieve Your Majesty's cold poison, why did Your Majesty let her go?"
Wei Zhuyun didn't say anything, but the veins on his forehead slowly bulged.
Seeing this, Zhu Ling closed her mouth and concentrated on observing the situation around her.
After about a quarter of an hour, the drug took full effect. Wei Zhuyun's originally jade-like face turned red little by little. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His lapels and back were already soaked. He looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.
He looked inward at himself, and those wisps of cold air were forced to a dead end, and finally spat out along with a mouthful of black blood.
"Your Majesty!" Zhu Ling quickly handed him a clean handkerchief.
Wei Zhuyun opened his eyes, a flash of hostility passed through his eyes. He took the handkerchief and wiped his lips casually, then asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the situation over there with the demons?"
Zhu Ling whispered, "Wei Ming has already fallen into the trap, and the remaining two kings have secretly defected and are ready to take action at any time."
Wei Zhuyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and loosened his hand, and the handkerchief began to catch blue fire, and in the blink of an eye it turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind.
"Let's go back to the palace."