Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

For the first time, Rong Yuejiang felt that this kind of boring prank didn't seem to be interesting.

Especially when he watched Hua Yingying taking care of others in her clothes, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Does she understand what is the difference between men and women?

Rong Yuejiang thought secretly in his heart.

After all, he couldn't stand it anymore, and patted Hua Yingying's hand that was feeding medicine to a man, and said awkwardly: "Look at your clumsy hands, give me, let me do it."

Hua Yingying was surprised for a moment, after all, who did he think was the culprit who caused so many people to get sick?
However, this person is willing to repent and start a new life, so Hua Yingying will naturally not refuse.

She handed the medicine bowl to Rong Yuejiang and said, "You are ready."

Even though she said so, Hua Yingying was still worried that this person had no good intentions, so she stared at the side without blinking, as if Rong Yuejiang would poison the poor patient again.

The moment he held the medicine bowl, Rong Yuejiang regretted it.

He, the majestic son of the Demon Lord, grew up rich and well-clothed, and only others served him. When did he serve others?

Just now, he just watched Hua Yingying feed others medicine, and he felt panicked in his heart, so he said such words without going through the brain.

But now that the arrow is on the string, he can't admit in front of Hua Yingying that he can't!
Rong Yuejiang was holding the dilapidated bowl with even a small chip, his fingertips turned white, and he didn't know what to do.

The young man's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he could feel that Hua Yingying's gaze was on him at the moment.

If he had known that he would have such a day, he should have watched how Hua Yingying took care of the patients on weekdays!

It's a pity... the former Rong Yuejiang didn't think that he would be in such a situation.

After a long stalemate, a voice came from next to my ear, "Can you know it?"

These words were obviously a slap in the heart of the young man with fragile self-esteem, and the young man's face turned even redder.

He turned his head stubbornly, unaware that his face was blushing, looked at Hua Yingying angrily, and said, "Why are you staring at me?"

Hua Yingying was taken aback by the question, not because she didn't know how to answer, but because she was surprised by the boy's blushing.

It was the first time she saw Rong Yuejiang like this.

I don't know how to describe it, but I always feel like some kind of poor and cute little animal, which makes people feel a little bit unbearable to blame.

Rong Yue Jiang Sheng's is not cute, it should be that kind of handsome with sharp edges and corners.

It's probably because he shouldn't be so cute, so when he shows this expression, there is a kind of contrast and cuteness.

After staring at him for a long time, Hua Yingying's face also turned red.

She looked away from him.

Seeing that she didn't look at her, the boy turned his attention to the patient again.

Although Hua Yingying stopped staring at him, he still... didn't know what to do.

Until a pair of thin white fingers covered the back of his hand, leading his hand to feed the villager medicine.

Rong Yuejiang's mind has turned blank, and he has no idea where he is or what he is doing.

He was a little stiff in a daze, and let Hua Yingying teach him how to feed the medicine.

Then, he heard Hua Yingying's voice, "It's all related to you that they get sick, you have to learn how to take care of the sick seriously!"

Hua Yingying did not accuse or blame, but seemed to be coaxing him to do this.

Rong Yuejiang suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, although his father doted on him and loved him, he would despise him.

Because he is the only son in the family, sooner or later he will bear the heavy burden of the demon king.

But for a young man who yearns for freedom and mischief, that future is still too far away.

Therefore, as he got older, his father complained more and more about him.

"Why can't you do anything well?"

This is the most evaluation his father gave him.

A teenager with such a strong self-esteem, in such words, what he gets is not encouragement, but self-defeating.

Anyway, he's a waste, anyway, he can't do anything well.

That being the case, it would be better to just destroy it.

It is also because of this that Rong Yuejiang has always been rebellious in his heart, so he often escapes from the demon clan and wanders outside.

This is his rebellion against his father.

More and more, he couldn't bear others' criticism and belittlement, and he became a person who couldn't afford to lose.

And the only person who made him bow his head and admit defeat was Hua Yingying.

At least I confessed in the quarrel.

But what Rong Yuejiang didn't expect was that Hua Yingying didn't laugh at him at this moment, but patiently coaxed him to teach him.

The boy turned his gaze and met the girl's bright eyes.

It was also at this time that Hua Yingying realized how intimate the two of them were. She blushed, straightened up immediately, and kept a distance from Rong Yuejiang.

"You...you feed yourself!" After saying that, the girl ran away as if flying.

Rong Yuejiang turned his head back, regretting his actions just now.

He looked at the backs of his hands, as if there was a girl's body temperature on them.

Involuntarily, his face became hotter.

Since then, Rong Yuejiang has almost taken care of the patients.

Although the mouth is still muttering hard and annoying, but the body is very honest and continues to help.

On this day, Rong Yuejiang managed to feed all the patients with evening medicine.

He put down the medicine bowl and tapped his stiff arm.

Suddenly, there was a smell of food.

Rong Yuejiang hadn't eaten for a long, long time.

He still remembered that when he first came to the mortal world, he was so rare to see anything, and he often ate his stomach until it was bulging.

After all, compared with the food in the mortal world, the food in the demon clan is simply hard to swallow.

Rong Yuejiang sighed sincerely: These mortals are too good at enjoying themselves!

But over the years, gradually, he lost interest in those foods.

I eat a lot, and I eat for a long time, and I gradually feel like that.

Now that I haven't eaten for a long time, I can smell the aroma of the food and have an appetite.

He approached the thatched hut and saw Hua Yingying cooking vegetables in front of the stove.

During these days, although Hua Yingying was also cooking, it was porridge for the villagers to live in.

That taste!Rong Yuejiang tasted it, but it didn't taste at all, it was terrible.

However, at this moment, he smelled the delicious food and asked, "Haven't they all had porridge? Will they eat it later?"

Thinking of feeding people again, Rong Yuejiang inevitably complained.

Hua Yingying looked at him sideways, and said: "They are still sick, they can't eat these things, they can only drink porridge."

Hearing this, the young man felt relieved.

That is not bad!
After a while, he realized something was wrong again, and asked, "Then why are you cooking?"

Hua Yingying's stir-fry hands paused, and after a moment of silence, she said in a mosquito-like voice, "I made it for you."

Although her voice was very low, Rong Yuejiang, who had sharp ears, still heard those four words.

The boy was dumbfounded for a second, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and asked again, "You made it for me?"

Hua Yingying didn't want to talk nonsense like this at first, but now she felt a little embarrassed when he asked him such a question, so she simply ignored him.

Rong Yuejiang didn't wait for an answer, but just stood aside and waited so persistently.

When the food was out of the pot and on the table, he still stared at Hua Yingying with a helpless expression, as if he would not give up if he didn't have an answer today.

Wherever Hua Yingying went, he followed.

Seeing his stupid look, Hua Yingying couldn't help but find it funny.

She sat down on one side of the dilapidated small wooden table, put two pairs of chopsticks on the opposite side, and placed the other in front of her.

Rong Yuejiang stood like a wooden stake, didn't speak, just stared at people.

Hua Yingying coughed lightly, and pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit down and eat!"

The young man obediently sat down opposite her.

Hua Yingying put some vegetables into his bowl and said, "Try it, is it delicious?"

Rong Yuejiang swallowed his saliva as he looked at the dishes with excellent appearance, then immediately picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

The dishes she cooks are the same as her people, not only beautiful.

Rong Yuejiang also hadn't eaten for a long time, and devoured a large plate of food voraciously.

Realizing that Hua Yingying didn't eat a few mouthfuls, Rong Yuejiang was somewhat embarrassed, "I... I'm a little hungry."

Hua Yingying smiled and asked, "Is it just because you're too hungry?"

The boy was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's delicious."

These two words finally satisfied Hua Yingying, she smiled and said: "For your good performance recently, I specially made something for you."

After all, she spread her hands in front of Rong Yuejiang.

Rong Yuejiang looked at her delicate palm, thought for a moment, and put his hand on hers.

Hua Yingying was startled, and immediately took her hand back.

She said helplessly, "What are you doing?"

The boy also blushed, and asked awkwardly: "You stretched out your hand yourself, isn't it for this?"

Hua Yingying's ears turned red, and she said, "I want you to hand over the antidote."

Now, although the villagers are recovering little by little, the root cause of the disease cannot be treated with medicine.

Unless Rong Yuejiang is willing to come up with an antidote, these villagers will be weak for the rest of their lives.

Rong Yue Jiang was about to touch the antidote, when he suddenly thought of something, he said, "But I was the one who put the poison in the first place, why should I give you the antidote?"

Hua Yingying frowned, she thought that his willingness to help in the past few days was an improvement, but she didn't expect it to be the same.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made him something to eat!
Thinking like this, Hua Yingying stood up angrily, and said angrily: "If you don't give it, I won't give it, it's up to you!"

After all, she walked away angrily.

Rong Yuejiang didn't expect that, although she was gentle and gentle just now, why did she suddenly look like a different person?

He unconsciously took out the antidote from his arms, and looked at it silently for a while.

Do you want to give her the antidote?

If I hand it over to her, wouldn't I become a joke?
Poisoning while giving antidote?

Where in the world is there such a thing?

but……

What if Hua Yingying doesn't give the antidote, and she ignores him in the future?
Rong Yue Jiang Si thought about it, but in the early morning of the second day, he put the antidote on the table in Hua Yingying's room.

Hua Yingying looked at the bag of black pills, and unconsciously smiled.

She saw the right person, Rong Yuejiang was not that bad.

After all, it was the antidote. The villagers recovered completely the day after taking it.

Everyone thanked the two genius doctors one after another, with tears and snot flowing all over the floor.

Rong Yuejiang was a little disgusted, but seeing that Hua Yingying was in a good mood, he didn't feel so disgusted anymore.

Amidst the gratitude from the villagers, Rong Yuejiang felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being thanked by others?
It's amazing!
After the villagers were sent away, the smile on Rong Yuejiang's face was still lingering.

Hua Yingying smiled and said to him: "Don't hurt anyone again, okay?"

The young man nodded instinctively, then frowned, and said, "Am I the master or are you the master? You've been a little arrogant these days!"

He said, pretending to want to teach her a lesson.

But Hua Yingying said, "Do you want to eat?"

The boy immediately calmed down and nodded, "Eat!"

Although Rong Yuejiang no longer played tricks on ordinary people, the two of them still practiced medicine and treated diseases like traveling around.

Hua Yingying found that curing diseases and saving lives is such a satisfying thing, which is much more meaningful than making face powder.

So, the two of them continued on their way.

Traveling to the South China Sea, Hua Yingying looked at the west from afar and stopped for a long time.

Too long, she has been away from home for too long, too long.

Although the outside world is very free, allowing her to be unrestrained, but occasionally in the dead of night, she will fall into self-doubt.

Was it right to leave at the beginning?
Perhaps, marrying Hua Chenshuang and living a stable life with peace of mind is also a good choice.

It's just that, now she has no reason and no way to go back.

But Hua Yingying sometimes thinks the other way around, if she had stayed in the Butterfly Clan back then, she would have obeyed the arrangement and stayed with Huachen.

Then, she would not be able to see such a vast world, nor would she be able to meet that awkward boy.

Just as he was thinking, an awkward young voice came from behind him, "What are you looking at?"

Hua Yingying turned her head, her eyes were still a little sad.

Rong Yuejiang couldn't see her expression of being wronged and about to cry, so he immediately gave up. He scratched his head and said, "Did I do something wrong again to make you unhappy?"

Originally, Hua Yingying just felt a little sad, but when he said that, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She suddenly stepped forward and hugged the boy in front of her.

Rong Yuejiang froze, not knowing how to react, and asked her in a low voice after a long time, "What's wrong with you?"

Hua Yingying shook her head lightly, and whispered: "I want to go home."

When hearing these four words, Rong Yuejiang's first reaction was... Fortunately, I didn't mess with it!

He patted her on the back soothingly, and said: "Then go back, I will accompany you... I will go back with you."

Rong Yuejiang was full of thoughts, and she couldn't let her go away by herself.

She is the servant he got with great difficulty, how could he let her go?
Therefore, even if she wants to go home, he has to follow!

Hua Yingying sniffed and said, "But I... have no home for a long time."

The boy was silent.