After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

The headache still didn't subside in the slightest, and he had to press his temples hard.

After a cup of tea, he raised his voice and said, "Please invite Doctor Yang."

The dark guard guarding at a distance had excellent hearing ability, and immediately agreed.

He put on his clothes before Doctor Yang came, and after a while, a doctor with white beard and white hair entered the bedroom.

He lifted the curtain of the bed and stretched out his hand.

Doctor Yang examined his pulse and said, "Your Majesty, your body is running hot, but I can't figure out the cause of the disease for the time being. How about letting me cook some medicine for you first?"

He looked at Dr. Yang and said, "Aside from the fever, what else is wrong?"

Doctor Yang replied: "There is nothing wrong with it."

This Dr. Yang is not a quack doctor, he is actually a world-renowned genius doctor. Thousands of years ago, Yuanshen took possession of Foshan, and only after visiting the thatched cottage did he invite Dr. Yang. For thousands of years, Yuanshen had any ailments, all relying on Dr. Yang.

Why can't Dr. Yang see his headache?

He simply said bluntly: "Besides the fever, this deity's head also hurts."

From the pulse condition, Dr. Yang couldn't diagnose that Xie Yanning was suffering from a headache, so he guessed: "Maybe it has something to do with the fever?"

Xie Yanning didn't have anything else to do for a while, so she said to Dr. Yang, "You decoct the medicine."

Doctor Yang took the order and left, and two hours later, he brought soup and medicine.

After two hours passed, Xie Yanning's headache improved slightly, but it was still a dull pain.

He took the decoction from Doctor Yang's hand and drank it all in one gulp, the bitter soup overflowed his mouth, slid over his tongue, rolled down his throat, before falling into his stomach.

He had never drank traditional Chinese medicine before his death, but he had eaten pills and granules made from traditional Chinese medicine, but obviously this traditional Chinese medicine was much more difficult to drink, even though the soup had been swallowed, the bitterness in his mouth was not at all unpleasant. Back, even the gaps between the teeth seemed to be filled with soup.

He couldn't show any expression in front of Dr. Yang that was not suitable for the demon king Xie Yanning. He put the medicine bowl back into the food table and said with disgust, "You just step back."

Doctor Yang should have done so, he bowed and retreated to the door of the palace, then turned around and closed the palace door.

Xie Yanning searched around in the dormitory, but found nothing to relieve her suffering, so she had to drink a few sips of tea.

The tea was completely cold, and when it touched the surface of the tongue, it was slightly bitter.

He put down the tea, and ordered someone to go to the chef to bring a bowl of dessert.

The original body is not fond of sweets, but the original body has always been moody and moody, and his emotions change rapidly. A mere bowl of dessert will not attract suspicion.

Not long after, Luan Zhu brought a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup.

The white fungus and lotus seed soup had been boiled to a very sticky consistency, he suddenly became curious, and while eating, he asked casually, "Who prepared this white fungus and lotus seed soup?"

Long Zhu replied: "It's for Mr. Lu."

But it turns out that Lu Huaizhen likes to eat white fungus and lotus seed soup. He wanted Yuanzhu to give a bowl to Lu Huaizhen, but suddenly remembered that Lu Huaizhen was still in the dungeon. For the original body, Lu Huaizhen was punished. Not enough to make up for its disadvantages.

Therefore, after eating a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, after he relieved his pain, he said to Luanzhu: "Huaizhen is not good at doing things, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this white fungus and lotus seed soup, and you can share the rest of the white fungus and lotus seed soup." people."

Long Zhufang wanted to respond, but saw that Xie Yanning had already passed out.

She was very nervous, seeing that Xie Yanning was breathing steadily, she was relieved, and then called a maid, and the two of them worked together to help Xie Yanning from the table to the bed, and then blessed Xie Yanning together, and then out.

The next day, Xie Yanning's high fever had subsided, his head pain was gone, and he was fine, so he read a book for a day in the study.

But after nightfall, he suddenly felt dizzy again. He looked at the moonlight outside and said to himself: "Today is the tenth day of the lunar calendar?"

On the other side, Lu Huaizhen was thinking about his mistakes in the dungeon, waiting for Xie Yanning to execute the punishment, when he saw Longzhu, he asked, "Master, do you have any instructions?"

Luanzhu covered his mouth and nose because of the stench in the prison, his voice sounded a bit muffled: "Your Majesty uploaded you, and you come with me."

Lu Huaizhen was brought to Xie Yanning's bedroom by Long Zhu, and she faintly heard a depressing murmur.

In an instant, the picture he had seen before was sketched in his mind - the seductive Xie Yanning without a trace.

Long Zhu's cultivation was far inferior to that of Lu Huaizhen, so he didn't hear Xie Yanning's low voice.

For some reason, Lu Huaizhen didn't want Long Zhu to hear the low moan, and said in a deep voice: "Since the master has passed on me, I can go in alone."

Long Zhu had no objection, and closed the door for Lu Huaizhen.

Lu Huaizhen suddenly remembered that he didn't take a bath yesterday, and he didn't take a bath today, he immediately felt embarrassed, lowered his head and sniffed, but luckily there was no peculiar smell, but he still took off his outer shirt before removing the veil.

Layers of veils are all milky white. They were originally still because the window hinges were tightly closed and there was no wind around them, but because of Lu Huaizhen, they floated like waves, and flowers were scattered around the bedroom. There are candlesticks on the flower table, and the candlelight illuminates the bed in the veil indistinctly, making the murmur flowing from it even more attractive.

Lu Huaizhen didn't understand why Xie Yanning summoned him at this time, and she wasn't sure whether Xie Yanning was conscious now.

As the layers of veils were lifted and then lowered, he arrived in front of Xie Yanning's bed.

Xie Yanning was not wearing a strand of hair like four days ago, his whole body was flushed, his black hair was scattered, and his lips were bleeding.

When he saw this, his mind was naturally fluctuating, and he managed to concentrate his mind before he knelt down in front of Xie Yanning's bed and said respectfully: "May I ask Master what is the order for summoning disciples?"

Xie Yanning opened her eyes slightly, and said vaguely: "Huaizhen..."

From Xie Yanning's voice, Lu Huaizhen concluded that Xie Yanning was probably unconscious at this time, so she immediately raised her head.

His eyes suddenly met Xie Yanning's eyes, which were like spring water, so soft that they seemed to be able to drown him.

"Master." Lu Huaizhen didn't know what to do, but Xie Yanning leaned over and kissed his lips passionately.

Xie Yanning's lips were still scorching hot, and whispering took the opportunity to hit Lu Huaizhen's lips, stunned Lu Huaizhen.

Lu Huaizhen didn't know how to react, but Xie Yanning's lips moved endlessly, and the part of her waist that was not enough to be grasped even took the initiative to stick to it.

After a long time, he couldn't help but kiss Xie Yanning back.

Xie Yanning wasn't displeased at all, instead, she took the initiative to hook his neck with one hand, and rubbed his back continuously with the other hand.

During the kiss, he remembered that Xie Yanning stroked him from the back of his head to his chin yesterday, and then scratched his tongue with a dagger.

The Xie Yanning in front of me is not at all similar to the Xie Yanning at that time, it's like a different soul.

Xie Yanning's right hand that was stroking his cheek went down, and then wrapped around his waist.

He was hooked by Xie Yanning and fell down on the bed together with Xie Yanning. His whole body pressed on Xie Yanning's body, and he became hot immediately.

Xie Yanning was clearly an existence that he could not blaspheme, but he couldn't help but instinctively break open Xie Yanning's lips and teeth, and stuffed his tongue inside.

If Xie Yanning woke up now, he would surely be torn to pieces, right?

The sense of immorality, fear and pleasure were intertwined, which made him feel unspeakable joy.

After a few breaths, Xie Yanning fell asleep in his arms just like last time.

He looked at Xie Yanning, and just like last time, he pulled off the brocade quilt and covered Xie Yanning's body.

A few strands of hair covered Xie Yanning's eyebrows, and after he raised his hand to push it away, he accidentally bit Xie Yanning's left collarbone.

——Just like beasts like to mark their prey.

But he didn't know his intention at the moment, and he regretted it as soon as he saw the shallow tooth marks.

If... If Xie Yanning knew that she was violated by him, the consequences could be imagined.

But he couldn't help but licked the collarbone with his tooth marks embedded in it, and just now he tidied up his clothes and left the bedroom.

Long Zhu was guarding the door of the bedroom. Seeing Lu Huaizhen, he asked with concern: "Young master Lu, is there any discomfort on your lord? Do you need to see Doctor Yang?"

Before a stick of incense, Long Zhuben came to deliver dinner to Xie Yanning. She was holding a food table, standing in front of the veil, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, do you want to have dinner?"

However, Xie Yanning did not answer him, and only called out: "Huaizhen."

Yuanzhu noticed that Xie Yanning seemed to be unwell, and immediately sent Lu Huaizhen to see Xie Yanning.

Lu Huaizhen didn't want others to see the naked Xie Yanning, not even Doctor Yang, so he replied seriously: "Master has already gone to bed, don't disturb his good sleep."

After saying that, he went straight back to the dungeon and continued to think about his mistakes.

But his mind is full of Xie Yanning's appearance just now, his lips, fingers, and even his whole body still remember Xie Yanning's temperature and touch.

On the fifth day of becoming the Demon Lord Xie Yanning, as soon as Xie Yanning woke up, he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

He seemed to have a fever again last night, but luckily the fever has gone down now, and he doesn't feel any pain in his head.

Why does he have a fever every night?

Is it possible that it has something to do with the cultivation technique that the original body cultivated?

That practice is called "Lovesickness is useless". Tens of thousands of years ago, a female cultivator was preached by her husband who killed his wife. After she survived by chance, she killed her husband instead. The little female cultivator who had just produced a golden core ascended to become a Daluo Immortal. Before she became an immortal, she left behind a kung fu technique, which was her own "lovesickness is useless".

Due to the great power of "Lovesickness Wuyi", it stirred up bloody storms all over the world for a while, and there was even a rumor among immortal cultivators: as long as they get "Lovesickness Wuyi", they can achieve Taoism and become immortals like that female cultivator.

However, it took only half a year for the female cultivator to become a fairy, and "lovesickness is useless" disappeared in the world.

As for how "Lovesickness is useless" fell into Yuanshen's hands, it was not mentioned in the article, nor was it included in the information entered into his brain by Huanyang System 001.

But this "lovesickness is useless" is obviously created by female cultivators after they have lost their love and love. Why do they become obscene after refining to the tenth level?

Is it because it was changed by someone during the circulation?

He has no way of verifying it at present, and the original body is probably the only person in the world who holds "lovesickness is not beneficial".

And where exactly was the cultivation technique hidden by the original body?

Although he couldn't understand the exercises, what if he could see something was wrong?

So, he asked Huanyang System 001 in his mind: Can you tell me where "Lovesickness is Wuyi" is hidden?

The Huanyang system flatly refused: Sorry, host, if the host wants to get "lovesickness is useless", the host must find it by himself.

"Okay." He ransacked the bedroom and searched the bedroom, but did not find "Lovesickness is useless", so he went to the study again.

For the sake of feng shui, a bronze mirror was placed in the corner of the study. He walked past the bronze mirror, stopped, and carefully looked at his current appearance—it was consistent with the reflection in the bath water.

Fang Fang was about to start looking for "Lovesickness is useless", but he suddenly saw little red marks on his left collarbone.

Was he bitten by a mosquito?

He raised his hand to touch it, but it didn't hurt or itch, so he didn't care.