Steaming porridge and various breakfast items have been placed in the Demon King's Hall.

After Bai Sui'an sat down, Si Wuyuan pushed all the breakfast items in front of her and said, "Suisui, eat more."

"Okay." She glanced at Si Wuyuan cautiously and hesitated, "Can I make a request?"

Si Wuyuan was slightly startled, then said immediately: "As long as you don't leave the Demon Realm, I agree to everything else."

"I want to write a letter to my senior brother." She immediately struck a chord while the railway was hot.

He turned to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and considered: "Okay, but you have to promise me something first."

"What's the matter?" she said.

"Mend your spiritual veins well and don't think about other things." Si Wuyuan replied.

Bai Sui'an was silent for a long time. She didn't want to lie. If her spiritual pulse could heal so easily, then she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you let me write a letter to my senior brother." She said seriously.

"After you finish writing the letter, give it to Mo Xue, and she will help you deliver it," he said.

Bai Sui'an put down the stone hanging in his heart and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you really want to thank me, eat more." He raised his thin lips and gave her a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Sui'an immediately picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in big gulps. Seeing her well-behaved appearance, Si Wuyuan's mood improved. He lazily put his hand on his chin and stared at her lovingly.

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Bai Sui'an felt the hot gaze and continued to eat the porridge. She was now slowly getting used to this kind of life.

She had thought a lot these days and realized that Si Wuyuan was really interested in her. In that case, there was nothing wrong with it.

After breakfast, Si Wuyuan took her to the study room, where there was a soft blanket couch surrounded by tall bookshelves in monotonous colors.

"Suisui, sit here." Si Wuyuan pointed to the soft couch.

When Bai Sui'an heard this, he crossed his legs obediently and sat down.

Si Wuyuan also sat opposite her, casting spells with both hands, and the nine-curved amethyst Ganoderma appeared in his hands. Surrounded by a cloud of demonic energy, the purple aura overflowed.

With a serious look on his face, he pushed the Ganoderma lucidum in front of Bai Sui'an's mouth, shook it with his inner strength, and a steady stream of purple spiritual energy surged toward her heart.

Bai Sui'an frowned slightly, feeling pain coming up. She clenched her sleeves tightly, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and her body seemed to swell.

"Suisui, please bear with it a little longer and you'll be fine soon." Si Wuyuan comforted her softly.

As soon as these words came out, she nodded with difficulty and gritted her teeth.

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Si Wuyuan sped up his movements.

An hour later.

"Okay, Suisui." He said.

There were still beads of sweat on Bai Sui'an's forehead. He slowly opened his eyes and felt that his body was burning, and his whole body was in a blazing heat.

She forced a smile and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Si Wuyuan felt heartbroken. He raised his dark sleeves and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. He said, "Do you want to take a rest?"

Bai Sui'an weakly pecked her head. Just as she was about to stand up, Si Wuyuan had already walked up to her and lifted her up. She didn't react for a while and grabbed his shoulders in panic.

She said weakly: "I can go by myself..."

Si Wuyuan lowered his eyes to look at her and said warmly: "Suisui, don't be so aggressive."

Bai Sui'an: "..." I'm just being polite.

She didn't hesitate anymore and let Si Wuyuan hold her obediently.

After returning to Furong Hall, Si Wuyuan left because he had something to do. Bai Sui'an felt that his whole body was filled with spiritual power, which was expanding outward.

She didn't want to think so much, so she walked to the table and sat down, took out paper and ink, spread out a piece of paper in her hand, and held the brush with her slender fingers, but she still didn't put down the pen.

She really should write this letter. Her body is already a withered tree and she might die without even knowing it.

She seldom hesitated in doing things in her life, she just did it when she wanted to. But if she told her senior brother that she was still alive, if he died before he saw her, wouldn't it make him happy in vain?

The ink on the brush has gradually dried, and the tip of the brush has stayed in mid-air for a long time.

After a long silence.

She sighed lowly, picked up the pen and dyed thick ink on the rice paper.

The general content of this letter is how she was reborn in a twists and turns, and then returned to her original self in a confused way. Now that she is in the devil world, remember not to come to her. After explaining the whole story, she stopped writing, always wanting to write something more.

After thinking for a long time, I only left three words at the end.

Peace, don’t think about it.

Picking up the rice paper, I gently blew on the wet area of ​​the ink, then solemnly stuffed it into the envelope, and wrote my name on the outer page. Then I suddenly remembered something.

She inserted several more evil spells into them.

After everything was ready, she nodded with satisfaction.

She felt that her senior brother probably wanted to know about this, and she should also let him know that not telling him would be the real injustice.

He stood up and walked out of Furong Hall, and said to the guarding demon envoy: "Brothers, I want to go find Sister Mo Xue, can I go out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon envoy immediately knelt down on the ground and said seriously: "Master Demon Lord said that the girl can do whatever she wants, except that she cannot leave the demon realm."

"I'm not leaving, where is Sister Mo Xue?" Bai Sui'an said.

"Dragon Protector Mo is usually in Wanjie City. I will take the girl there right away." The demonic envoy nodded slightly.

When Bai Sui'an heard this, he immediately said: "Then thank you brother for leading the way."

"Girl, please." The magic envoy made a gesture towards her to go first.

Bai Sui'an nodded as if pounding garlic.

The Demon Realm was dark, and the Demon Envoy lit a fire in his hand and walked on the winding mountain road.

Bai Sui'an's body was burning. She guessed that it was due to the stagnation of spiritual energy. She wanted to force out some of it and chanted the magic formula.

"now."

The index and middle fingers were slightly brought together, and a ball of red fire appeared.

A low-level spell to cultivate the world, a fire spell.

When the demon saw him, he immediately said in a friendly voice: "It seems that the girl's health has improved and she can use her spiritual power normally."

The two of them walked together on the road out of Fuyou Mountain. She was surprised: "Did the news about my illness spread so quickly? It's only been one day!"

"Young lady, you don't know. The Demon Lord is not too concerned about your illness. He is looking for elixirs and has arrested many doctors in the cultivation world with great fanfare. It's hard not to know." Demon Envoy

sighed.

Bai Sui'an: "..." I should have known better and wouldn't have asked.

She smiled awkwardly: "Your Demon Lord has a kind heart, I would like to thank you very much."

As soon as she said this, the demon looked at her several times as if she were a fool, and said, "Young lady, you think my demon lord is kind? I see, it was the demon lord who planted you here."

Of course Bai Sui'an knew it wasn't because Si Wuyuan was kind-hearted, but it was really strange that he liked her so much.

She probed: "Has your Demon Lord ever had a particular crush on someone before? In other words, do I look similar to the person your Demon Lord likes?"

Hearing this, the demon envoy seemed to have heard some joke. He laughed so much that his stomach ached. He quickly waved his hands and said, "The Demon Lord has only been in the Demon Realm for three years. In these three years, I haven't heard of him having anyone he likes."

Bai Sui'an is thinking seriously about this issue.

According to what Si Wuyuan told her before, they met once in Seven Star City and told his fortune. She thought about it carefully and found that she had indeed been to Seven Star City before and told many people's fortunes there.

So the conclusion is: because she gave Si Wuyuan a fortune, he had a crush on her and always remembered her.

Bai Sui'an thought about it and thought that maybe, maybe, it wasn't like this. This was too narcissistic!

Seeing that she had not answered, the Demon Envoy hesitated and said: "My Demon Lord used to be a monk. Maybe he liked you before."

She held her forehead: "Maybe, but I can't even remember him."

About an hour later.

The City of Wanjie has arrived.

She looked up and saw that compared with ordinary towns, it was actually no different, Bai Sui said with peace of mind.

Then the next second, she changed her mind.

There were animal heads hanging at every stall, some of which were dripping with blood. When she looked closely, she saw that there seemed to be human bones, and her pupils suddenly dilated in fear.

"Girl, how are you? It looks good." The devil said with intention.

She swallowed angrily and said with a fake smile: "The aesthetics of your Demon Realm are really unique."

"Whatever does the girl like? Just tell your subordinates and they will pay for you." The devil said.

Bai Sui'an looked around, looking at these weird and unique stalls, silently waved his hands, and said with an awkward smile: "No, I don't need them yet."

"Liuhe Dabu Decoction, don't miss it if you pass by -"
To be continued...