Jian Lin was still in a daze, but the Demon Lord over there seemed to have started talking and continued to talk about what happened back then.

"Neither the Chief Manager nor Xie Jin know about this," Demon Lord said slowly, "I don't know why I want to tell you. Maybe you are always testing, and I am too lazy to deal with it."

Jian Lin suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the Demon Lord's forehead. His hand was hot and the temperature was quite high.

No wonder the Demon Lord is acting weird, here is the answer.

"You have a fever. It's caused by inflammation of the wound." Jian Lin put the back of her hand against his cheek, letting him feel a hint of coolness. "You can't notice it yourself, but people with fever are always fragile, so you told me

There are a lot of things that I usually don’t want to say.”

Demon Lord suddenly realized, and his pupils dilated slightly, "No wonder, I don't have the heart to practice. When I was a child, I was weak and sick, and I often had fevers. It's just that it was a long time ago, and I have forgotten that feeling."

Jian Lin was soft-hearted, and the Demon Lord's dilated pupils made him look like an obedient cat.

"I'm going to ask Xie Jin to come in and let him take a look at you." Jian Lin turned around to leave, but the Demon Lord held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

She asked with her eyes. The demon king was slow to respond, but still did not forget the threat, "You are not allowed to tell others about that, otherwise I will definitely deal with you!"

Jian Lin was helpless, this man is really a bitch, "I won't tell you, Lord Demon Lord, please don't worry!"

She shook off his hand and went out to call the two men in. The chief manager was crying and Xie Jin was in a hurry.

Not many people knew about the Demon Lord's injury. All the maids who had been serving him were sent away, and there were only three people around him: the chief manager, Xie Jin and Jian Lin.

When wiping the demon king's body, the chief steward twisted the cotton towel and stuffed it into Jian Lin's hand.

Jian Lin had no choice but to go up and serve the Demon Lord. After a period of fuss, Jian Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief and came out of the Demon Lord's room in the afternoon.

Xie Jin and the chief manager went to the secret room, and they didn't know what they were doing. The Demon Lord took a dose of medicine, closed his eyes to rest, and was too lazy to talk.

Jian Lin went out quietly and stood guard outside the bedroom door, thinking about the Demon Lord and the mortal girl.

Xie Jin said that the Demon Lord wanted to give up his cultivation and leave the girl to live a mortal life. This kind of sacrifice showed that at least the Demon Lord loved her deeply at that time.

Not only that, but loving her without being able to love her is simply falling in love and loving her more.

Now a hundred years have passed, that mortal girl must have been reincarnated, and the worst one is the Demon Lord, because he is the only one who has not forgotten.

The intention of the old demon king was very obvious. Whether it was due to injury or natural aging, the old demon king must have reached the end of his life. For the sake of the entire demon world, he could not let his heir run away, so he decided to seal the demon king's memory.

Obviously, the old demon king still cherishes his son. As long as he does not abandon the demon sect, the old demon king will give the initiative to his son, and he will have a chance to regain his own memory.

He also left a last wish to the loyal Xie Jin: he wanted to see the Demon Lord get married and have children, and he wanted others to constantly remind the Demon Lord of his existence.

As for the Demon Lord himself, judging from his actual actions, he has no intention of marrying a wife and having children, and is obviously unwilling to betray that mortal girl.

It finally fell to Jian Lin, and at this moment she really gave up.

She was completely unable to seduce a man she loved, which made her feel like she was trying to pry into a corner.

She solemnly announced to Ah Zha, "A Zha, I have given up on conquering the Demon Lord, but don't worry, I will definitely practice hard. In ten, twenty, one hundred years, I will ascend to god sooner or later!"

Azha:......

After a while, Azha officially replied, "Host, this method is indeed possible, and I will still provide you with the help you deserve."

Jian Lin was moved to tears, "Wow, wow, you are so kind, Zha, thank you."

Towards evening, it began to rain again in the Demon World, and the whole world fell into coldness and silence.

The Demon Lord woke up and walked step by step towards the underground secret room. Xie Jin led the way, Jian Lin supported the Demon Lord, and the General Manager stopped behind.

I saw that the secret room was surrounded by smooth stones, and there were huge luminous pearls on the shelves at the four corners. Various medicinal materials were piled up and arranged in a formation on the ground, and the bitter medicinal fragrance filled the entire space.

There was a small couch in the center of the formation, and on the low table next to it were a black box containing dragon tendons, as well as white cloth, scissors, daggers and other items, which looked particularly like a surgical formation.

After reaching the door, Jian Lin paused, raised his eyes to look at the Demon Lord, and said hesitantly, "I'd better guard the door for you outside."

A person like Demon Lord would not want his vulnerability to be shown to more people, so Jian Lin decided not to go in.

The Demon Lord didn't care, he let go of his hand and walked in slowly. Xie Jin stood in the center of the formation, his big eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Miss Abei, please come in and help me."

"But I don't know medical skills, so I might only be of no help." Jian Lin knew very well how much he weighed.

"It's okay, I'll tell you what to do," Xie Jin didn't give up, "Come in, there will be a general manager guarding the door, everything will be safe."

Jian Lin still doesn't know Xie Jin's little thoughts. Since she has decided to give up the mission, she will naturally not cooperate with him, "Xie Divine Doctor, actually I am bleeding, I can't see the blood!"

Xie Jin wanted to say something more, but Demon Lord suddenly said, "Okay, everyone, shut up."

When Lord Demon Lord spoke, of course no one dared to disobey, so Xie Jin immediately shut up.

I saw the Demon Lord slowly unbuttoning his outer robe, sitting on the small couch and then lying down. He looked towards the door of the secret room and said, "Jian Musheng, come in."

ah?

Jian Lin was stunned. She didn't dare to disobey the Demon Lord, so she chose to go in.

She carefully crossed the medicinal materials and walked to the small couch, still repeating softly, "But, Lord Demon Lord, I really can't do anything."

"You don't need to do anything." Demon Lord closed his eyes and reached out to hold Jian Lin's wrist, "Become a human sandbag for me."

Jian Lin's wrists hurt, her feet softened and she knelt beside the Demon Lord, this bitch! What did he take her for?

The chief steward glanced at the secret room worriedly for the last time, and muttered a few more instructions. The sound of boulders rubbing against each other was heard, and the door to the secret room slowly closed.

Xie Jin sat cross-legged and straightened his arms to make a circle. Instantly, the magic energy was filled, driving the entire formation and making a buzzing sound.

He put away his usual sullen face, straightened his lips, and was extremely serious. He put the thin sharp blade on the candlelight to disinfect it and said in a deep voice, "Lord Demon Lord, I'm starting."

Jian Lin was even more nervous than the Demon Lord. She immediately held the Demon Lord's hand with her backhand, silently expressing comfort, and didn't dare to look away.

I can't see, so my hearing is extremely clear. I can hear the greasy sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood, blood flowing, and something being picked up.

Her hair stood on end when she heard it, and she squeezed Lord Demon Lord's hand tightly, breaking out in cold sweat.

"Jian Musheng, you pinched me..." The Demon Lord spoke slowly.

"Sorry, I……"

Jian Lin groaned, "I can't go down anymore," because from the corner of her eye, she saw the image of the Demon Lord's flesh and blood floating in the air.

Apart from anything else, Doctor Xie is really powerful. He used his magic breath to drag the injured area of ​​the demon king, mark them one by one with his magic breath, and prepare to sew them up when the time comes.

This strange scene was both scary and attractive. Jian Lin couldn't look away and her face turned pale with fear.

Not only that, she also found that the Demon Lord himself was watching with his eyes open, and he was very calm, without a trace of fear.

Jian Lin inexplicably remembered the Japanese restaurant he went to earlier, octopus sashimi.

Fresh octopus was fished out, quickly sliced ​​and plated, placed on crushed ice and served to the guests. The octopus head was still moving, and he watched his eight legs being eaten. The scene was still fresh in Jian Lin's memory, just like now.

so.

Xie Jin was still in the mood to explain, "Master Demon Lord, look, these sections are all messed up. I'm going to cut them off and put them back together again."

"Yes." Demon Lord responded gently.

Jian Lin was stunned and thanked modern medicine and general anesthesia.

After marking all the injured places, Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly opened the black box with both hands. A powerful force suddenly appeared, and the formation fluctuated with it, trembling and trembling, as if it had been disturbed.

That’s Dragon Muscle!

Jian Lin couldn't help but look over. The familiar blue light was surrounded by golden light spots. It felt more advanced than the dragon bone spiritual veins.

Xie Jin, however, treated it like ordinary cotton thread. He kneaded the secret with both hands and guided the dragon tendons to the wound. "I'm going to start. The suturing will definitely be very painful. Lord Demon Lord, you have to hold back and don't move."

"I know." Demon Lord spoke calmly, and held Jian Lin's wrist with his hand, but unconsciously used force.

Jian Lin put her hand on the back of his hand and said softly, "It's okay, it will be over soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Lin felt a sudden pain in her wrist. Looking sideways, she saw that Xie Jin had already begun to suture the first stitch.

Soon, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the upper body of the Demon Lord, his mandible collapsed tightly, and his eyelashes kept trembling. Although he didn't say a word, it could be seen that it was really painful.

Jian Lin took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, silently praying in his heart that this torture would end soon.

From nightfall to midnight, about three hours later, this long torture finally ended.

When she saw Xie Jin mobilizing his demon breath and putting everything back into the Demon Lord's abdomen, it was no exaggeration to say that Jian Lin was moved to tears.

"Lord Demon Lord, it's over, it's all over!" Jian Lin said happily, finding that the handkerchief in her hand was already soaked, and she wiped the sweat of Lord Demon Lord with her hands.

Demon Lord rolled his eyes and smiled weakly, "Stop arguing, I have a headache."

Jian Lin didn't care about that. He held the Demon Lord's hand tightly and wiped his tears with his backhand.

Xie Jin also breathed a sigh of relief and became noisy. When he was suturing the wound on his abdomen, he said enthusiastically, "Master Demon Lord, don't worry, I will definitely sew the most domineering scar for you."

"You..." Demon Lord wanted to resist, but finally gave up weakly, "Whatever."

Jian Lin burst into tears and smiled, her eyes shining as if she had stars in her mouth.

She kept staring at Xie Jin suturing the wound, but she didn't notice that the demon king kept staring at her, watching her tears and worries, as well as her sincere happiness and relief.

She was so worried about herself, Demon Lord thought, were her tears real? If they were fake, then they were really powerful.
Chapter completed!