Suddenly, everything went dark before her eyes, and in just a moment, she appeared in Rong Zhiyuan's bedroom.

She didn't understand what was going on and took a few tentative steps inside.

As soon as I passed through the screen, my body was carried forward by a force.

She was very familiar with this feeling, it was Rong Zhiyuan.

Sure enough, the next moment he saw Rong Zhiyuan with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sat on the edge of the couch in great pain, supporting his body with one hand and pointing the other hand at her in a claw shape.

Rong Xi was a little scared, Rong Zhiyuan was not normal.

She was dragged by the invisible force towards Rong Zhiyuan.

The next moment, Rong Zhiyuan grabbed her neck in his hand.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Xi wanted to cast a spell to make him sober up.

But her strength was too far behind Rong Zhiyuan's, and she was held in his hand and could not move at all.

Rong Xi tried several times but failed.

She watched Rong Zhiyuan getting closer and closer to her, and the next moment he bit her neck.

A severe pain came over her, and Rong Xi's little face wrinkled in pain.

“Your Majesty…”

She felt as if the blood in her body was being sucked away. After a long time, the person in front of her finally calmed down a little.

Rong Xi was finally able to move, and she cast a healing spell directly. She turned her wrist, and blue spiritual power emanated from her palm. These spiritual powers slowly formed a circle of light, surrounding the two of them.

Rong Zhiyuan, who had lost his mind, finally slowly came to his senses. When he saw what he was doing, he immediately pushed Rong Xi away.

"Your Majesty, you are fine."

Rong Xi was barely breathing and his words were extremely weak.

Before Rong Zhiyuan could say anything, she fell straight down.

Fortunately, Rong Zhiyuan had been paying attention to her. He immediately picked her up by the waist and gently placed her on the couch.

"Wu Ying, go and ask the witch to come."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wu Ying also saw the scene just now. He originally wanted to step forward to stop it, but he saw Miss Jiang casting a spell.

With his ability, there was no way to separate the two of them, and he was also afraid that if he forced his way in, it would cause trouble for Miss Jiang.

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Looking at the little girl lying on the couch with her eyes closed and her face pale, Rong Zhiyuan felt guilty from the bottom of his heart.

"How could you do this? She's just a little girl who's less than two hundred years old."

These words were said by Rong Zhiyuan, but his tone was obviously not that of the cold Rong Zhiyuan.

"Shut up right there! If you hadn't just come out without permission, I wouldn't have done this."

Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise, seeing their master like this, everyone would think that the Demon Lord is crazy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, but now I can't fall asleep even if I want to."

"Just stop getting on my nerves."

"Okay, then hurry up and save her. I feel like she's dying."

From the very beginning, Rong Zhiyuan continuously transferred spiritual power to the little flower demon.

I don’t know if it’s because her cultivation method is different from that of the demons, but her wound has not shown any signs of healing so far.

In fact, this injury is very easy for a healing monster, because Rong Zhiyuan simply bites and sucks blood without mixing in any magic power.

What's more, Rong Xi still has the system, and she asked the system to keep the injury like this.

Because she felt that this was a good opportunity, otherwise it would be difficult to bring the two closer.

Rong Zhiyuan looked at the wound on the little flower demon's neck, which was red, swollen, bruised and had deep teeth marks, and fell into deep thought, wondering if he should really leave her here.

The witch came over soon.

After looking at Rong Xi's injuries, he said that the medicine from the demon world could not cure her. Perhaps only the medicine and witches from the demon world could cure her.

After the witch left, Rong Zhiyuan wondered whether he should take her back to the demon clan.

A stream of spiritual power hit the couch directly, and instantly a warm and protective barrier formed around the bed.

After Rong Zhiyuan went out, he released another burst of spiritual power as he did just now.

Wu Ming, who was guarding the door, knew that no one in the entire demon world could open this protective barrier. Of course, the people inside could not get out either.

As Rong Zhiyuan walked out of the palace, a voice suddenly came into his mind.

"where are you going?"

"Go to the demon world and bring Shengwu to her for treatment."

"Are you going there like this? Although the plant demons are not very strong in combat, they are very good at using medicine. It would be very dangerous if you go there like this."

"It was because of your hesitation that you were thrown into the Wuwang Well in your previous life."

"You...you forgot that I am you and you are me."

"So I will be the one who controls this body in this life."

The voice in Rong Zhiyuan's mind never sounded again, and he didn't care.

Wu Ying knew the purpose of His Majesty's trip and specially prepared a royal carriage for Him.

The demon bird pulling the bus also became extremely excited when it saw Rong Zhiyuan, and the flames on its body instantly burned several feet high.

This was the first time Rong Zhiyuan saw the demon bird since his rebirth. It was the mount that his father had refined for him with his blood and essence.

But in his previous life, he did not like to sit directly on the back of the magic bird. When he went out, he would often sit in the palace carriage and let the magic bird pull him.

Rong Zhiyuan squeezed his fingertips and a small red blood spot appeared on his finger.

Then it slowly formed a ball the size of a palm, which made the magic bird over there flap its wings excitedly.

Rong Zhiyuan threw the ball in his hand directly, and the next moment it was caught in the mouth of the magic bird and absorbed in just a moment.

Everything here is ready, Rong Zhiyuan and Wu Ying are ready to set off in the imperial carriage.

Wu Ying formed seals with his hands, raised his right hand high above his head, and made a hand knife move towards the void.

A big hole immediately formed in the void in front of him, and Wu Ying flew directly into it on the magic bird.

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On the demon clan side, Sheng Wu had already planned to take another treasure to the demon world to exchange Rong Xi back.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, forming a bottomless vortex.

The plant monsters had never participated in any major battles, and when they saw this scene, they were so scared that they hid at home.

Although Sheng Wu was the patriarch, he had to come out to see what was going on.

The vortex in the void grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly a giant bird flew out from it. Although the bird was black, its feathers were extremely beautiful and became dazzling in the sunlight.

Wu Ying determined the location of the demon clan leader and took the magic bird directly to where he was.

Wu Ying bowed politely and then explained his purpose.

"Clan leader, my master would like to invite you to visit the demon clan."

"This... can you tell me why you went there?"

Wu Ying didn't know what to say, and finally spoke to Rong Zhiyuan in the palace carriage.

"The situation is urgent. Please ask the chief of the Shengwu clan to bring some medicine to treat Jiang Rongxi."

Grandma Jiang, who had just entered the room, was so frightened when she heard that she was going to treat Rong Xi that her legs went limp. She struggled to walk over.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, how is my Xi'er doing? What caused her injury?"

Rong Zhiyuan originally had no plan to come out and wanted to just take Shengwu and leave.

But after hearing the old woman's voice, he got off the car.

"Who are you?"