Quick Wear: I'm Wandering in My Little World

Chapter 553 The Sickly Demon Princess 2

Gu Yan only came once, and three hours was just right for Zhang Xintong. If it was any longer, her body could not digest so much cold air, and it would easily become half hot and half cold.

Gu Yan carried Zhang Xintong out of the cold pool and gently put her clothes on. Zhang Xintong enjoyed Gu Yan's service, asking her to stretch her arms and legs.

"Ayan, I have to go back, otherwise, my father will be worried."

"Well, I'll pick you up at this time tomorrow. Come for five consecutive days, and I'll break the curse for you after five days."

Zhang Xintong is 166cm tall. She hooked her finger at Gu Yan, and Gu Yan lowered his head, and Zhang Xintong kissed him.

"Ayan, it's great to have you!"

Gu Yan picked the person up and kissed him hard for a long time.

"I'll deal with you in 5 days."

Zhang Xintong......

Gu Yan sent Zhang Xintong back to the Demon Palace. Mo Yi had been waiting anxiously, and when he saw his daughter coming back with a rosy face, he finally felt relieved.

"Master Saint Demon, thank you for saving my daughter."

Gu Yan supported Mo Yi and did not let him salute.

"That's fine, but she'll have to come to me for treatment from now on. I'll pick her up at this time every day."

Moyi felt that it was not a good idea to ask Lord Saint Demon to pick up his daughter every day. He was afraid that he would find it troublesome and would not treat his daughter.

"Master Saint Demon, it's too much trouble for you to pick up my daughter. I have my guards send her over at this time every day."

Zhang Xintong felt something was wrong when she heard Mo Yi say this, as if her father was sending his daughter to Gu Yan for his enjoyment every day.

"No, I'll come pick her up. It's only five days, no problem. After five days, she must stay at my place so that she can get treatment."

Mo Yi had a natural respect for Gu Yan, and when he heard that his daughter could not come back, his heart skipped a beat.

"Master Saint Demon, can my daughter's illness be cured?"

"It can be cured. As long as she stays with me, I will ensure her a lifetime of health."

Zhang Xintong watched Gu Yanchou shamelessly talking nonsense with Moyi, and felt inexplicably sorry for Moyi who was unaware of the situation.

Mo Yi had originally lost hope, but when he heard Lord Saint Demon say that he could cure his daughter, he was so happy.

Mo Yi had no idea what the Saint Demon Lord would do to his daughter. The Saint Demon Lord was tens of thousands of years old, and his daughter was only 120. It was impossible. With the Saint Demon Lord's status, if he wanted a woman, he could just talk and there was no telling how many female demons would throw themselves at him.

As for my daughter staying with Lord Saint Demon, that could only be because the younger generation was staying with the elders for medical treatment. Although the stay was a bit long, it was for medical treatment, so it was understandable.

Mo Yi's only wish was that his daughter be alive. Seeing his daughter's condition when she came back today, her little face was rosy, she was healthy, and she could walk and smile. He was very grateful.

"Okay, I'll pack my daughter's clothes in 5 days. I'll trouble you then, Master Saint Demon."

"It's okay, I'll go back first."

Mo Yi respectfully sent Gu Yan out the door and came back with a smile on his face.

"Tongtong, your illness can be cured. Father is so happy. Lord Saint Demon has a kind heart. When he sent someone to ask for help, father was afraid that he would not come."

Zhang Xintong hugged Mo Yi's arm, feeling sorry for the love of parents. In the past 120 years, Mo Yi had been following the original owner in fear every day, and he looked much older than other demons of the same age. She wanted to cure Mo Qing, save Mo Yi's life, and let them live healthy lives in this life.

"Father, tomorrow I will ask the Saint Demon Lord to let him take a look at my brother as well."

Mo Yi's eyes lit up. Yes! If Mo Qing could be cured, that would be great.

"Tongtong, ask. If Lord Saint Demon is willing, that would be great. If he is not pleased, don't say anything more, or he won't cure you either."

150 years ago, Mo Qing was assassinated and turned into an idiot. 120 years ago, the original owner's mother died tragically, and the original owner brought the fire curse from her mother's womb, suffering daily torture. Coupled with Mo Yi's subsequent death, there must be a mastermind behind this, and she is determined to find it.

"Father, I know. Don't worry, I know what's going on."

His daughter was in good condition, so Mo Yi ordered some extra food and sent someone to call Mo Qing.

Mo Qing is 186cm tall and neatly dressed. With good genes from his parents, Mo Qing is handsome. When he's silent, he looks like a handsome young man, but his demeanor changes when he speaks.

"Father, sister, I'm here. What's delicious today? Qingqing is hungry. Let's eat!"

Mo Qing's current IQ, if measured in terms of the age of a human child, is only about 3 years old.

150 years ago, when the original owner had not yet existed, he didn't know how his brother became like this. His brother had been like this since he could remember. Mo Yi had found many doctors to see Mo Qing, but none of them could cure Mo Qing.

Zhang Xintong went to ask Mo Qing to sit down and took his pulse. Mo Qing was not poisoned and was in good health.

Zhang Xintong used her soul to check Mo Qing's head. Mo Qing's condition was the same as hers in the world where she shared a wife. There was a small blood clot in her head that pressed on the nerves, making her stupid.

"Father, how did my brother become like this?"

Mo Yi sighed

"One hundred and fifty years ago, your brother went out and was ambushed. When he came back, his head was covered in blood. He fainted, and when he woke up, he looked like this."

Zhang Xintong understood that he had been beaten. Although he was not killed, a blood clot formed in his brain, which made him a fool.

Zhang Xintong was able to remove blood clots from the brain when she was at the third level of spiritual soul. Now her spiritual soul is at the seventh level. Although it is a bit troublesome to remove other people's blood clots, it is not a big problem.

Talk to Gu Yan tomorrow, and bring Mo Qing to him the day after tomorrow, and then we will cure Mo Qing.

"Father, don't worry, my brother will definitely be fine."

"Well, I hope so! Let's eat."

When Mo Qing heard that he could eat, he cheered happily.

"Ohhh! Time to eat! Time to eat!"

Zhang Xintong......

I need to heal my brother quickly...

The food of the demons is the same as that of humans, all of which are normal meals, not those scary things in movies and TV dramas.

Zhang Xintong had done some manual labor before returning and was very hungry. The chef at the Magic Palace was quite skilled, and with over ten dishes, she ate quite a bit, some too much.

Mo Yi was really happy. He hadn't seen such a healthy daughter in 120 years, and he felt even more grateful to Lord Saint Mo.

"Tongtong, are you full?"

Zhang Xintong drinks water

"Father, I'm full. I'm stuffed."

"Okay, okay! Take a stroll to help digest the food, and go to bed early tonight so you can go to Lord Saint Demon for treatment tomorrow."

Zhang Xintong's face flushed. It was for treatment, but the treatment method was more...

"Father, I understand."

Mo Qing is a little curious

"Sister, where are you going tomorrow? I want to go too."

"If it's not possible tomorrow, I'll take you there the day after tomorrow, okay?"

"Then you can't lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you"

"Okay, I believe my sister."

Mo Qing left happily, but Mo Yi was worried that Lord Saint Demon would not agree, so he felt a little sad.

"Tongtong, Lord Saint Demon doesn't even know whether he agrees or not, so why did you agree to Mo Qing?"

"Father, it's okay. He will definitely agree. If he doesn't agree, I can just take Mo Qing out for a walk."

"That's okay!"