The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Inside Xiaoqi Pavilion
The midday sun was shining directly on the small courtyard, and the surrounding green bricks and red tiles reflected a warm light.

Nan Kui left the medicine bottle in her hand and looked at the little girl who had just entered the mountain in a gentle tone and said, "Apply some ointment before going to sleep at night. This way the wound will heal faster."

Miaoyuan was half lying on the bed and nodded, her voice still a little weak, "Yes, I understand, thank you Aunt Nan."

"Disciple Miaoyuan, you're welcome. Try not to touch the water with your wound. You should also practice less these days to avoid getting more injured."

"Okay, all disciples have remembered it."

"Then I'll go first."

Miaoyuan sat up and wanted to see her off, but was scolded by Ning Shang, who was standing beside the bed, "Lie down."

"Aunt..." Miaoyuan looked at her with a pitiful expression, indicating that she was hurt, so she should stop being harsh to her.

Ning Chang glared at her pretending to be angry, "Lie down well, if you come down and hurt yourself again, I won't take it lightly."

If she and Murong Feng hadn't returned home, she wouldn't have known that this girl was so stupid and pitiful that she could fall down even after applying the medicine on her own, and almost broke her arm.

Fortunately, they arrived in time and helped her up. Otherwise, dying of thirst is a small matter, but falling to death is a big deal.

"I don't know how to do it, aunt..." Miaoyuan retorted carefully.

It was because of her own carelessness that she didn't know. Her foot slipped and she lost her balance, causing her to fall hard. The pain caused her so much pain that she couldn't stand up for a long time, and she was so angry that she couldn't even drink water.

As expected, that sentence is true. If a person is unlucky, he will always be unlucky.

Ning Shang didn't listen to her explanation, turned to look at Nan Kui and said politely: "I'll take you out, leave Yuan'er to me."

Nan Kui nodded, "That's fine."

She is indeed not suitable to stay here and disturb the warm scene between their aunt and nephew.

Ning Shang saw her out and saw Murong's disciples waiting outside in the courtyard.Seeing the two of them coming out, Murong Feng lowered his body and saluted.

"Mr. Ning Shang, Aunt Nan——"

"Yuan'er is fine. Disciple Murong doesn't have to stay here. If you have anything to do, just go and get busy first."

I've been bothering him all morning, running back and forth for Yuan'er's affairs, it's really a blessing.

"It's okay, Master Ning Shang. I'm not busy. I want to go in and see Junior Sister Miaoyuan's injuries. Is that okay?"

"Okay," Ning Chang pointed to the side room behind her, "She's lying there. You can go in and have a look."

"Thank you, Master Ning Shang." Murong Feng bowed, then walked past them and entered the side room.

Nan Kui watched the whole process and couldn't help but look at his entering figure and sighed, "Disciple Murong is really thoughtful."

This is the first time that disciple Murong is so concerned about the situation of a junior sister.

Ning Chang smiled and escorted her out of the small courtyard, "This Feng Lingxuan is just a junior sister of Yuan'er. I'm afraid he will be a little distracted."

"Yes, disciple Yu Heng is following the sect leader, and I am afraid he will have very little time to spend with him. As soon as this disciple Miao Yuan comes, he will have a companion."

"No, how long will disciple Yu Heng have when he follows him?" Ning Shang said this with a bit of sarcasm and accusation.

After hearing this, Nan Kui suddenly lowered his head and said nothing.

"Yu Heng's disciple's temperament has followed his domineering and frivolous demeanor. He keeps a straight face all day long, either giving orders or just focusing on cultivation."

Nan Kui smiled uncomfortably, "Sect... the sect leader is the master of a mountain, and his temper may be a bit domineering."

Ning Shang didn't want to talk about him, and she felt bad when she talked about him. "Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Anyway, thank you very much for today. I think Yuan'er's injuries will take a while to recover." Nan Aoi nodded, looked at the tiny ray of sunshine underground, and whispered back, "Yes, rest for a few more days, and when the injury is healed, go to my place to get some scar removal medicine."

"No need, Yuan'er has a lot of expensive scar-removing medicines, so you don't need to worry about this."

"it is good."

"Anyway, thank you for today. When I have free time, I'll treat you to a drink."

Nan Kui looked up with a smile, but there was not much joy in her sentimental eyes, "I'm waiting for you."

Ning Shang looked at the journey and saw that she was almost halfway through Beilu Lake, so she said, "Okay, I'll go back and take care of Yuan'er first, and then we'll talk about it when I'm free."

"okay……"

Ning Shang turned around and left, "Then I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait." Nan Kui suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and stopped her steps.

"What's wrong?" Ning Chang stopped and turned to look at her, confused, "What's the matter? You still have to hesitate to talk to me?"

"I..." Nan Kui let go of her hand, looking embarrassed as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, which made people look awkward.

"If you don't tell me, I can leave." Ning Shang made a move to leave.

"No, I said, I... I just want to ask you why... you are returning to the mountain?"

"Why did you return to the mountain?" Ning Shang's face stiffened for a moment. Seeing the serious and persistent look in her eyes, for some reason, a stone suddenly fell in her heart, causing thousands of waves to rise.

"you……"

Seeing the hesitation and doubt on her face, Nan Kui smiled and shook her head: "I don't mean anything else, I just asked."

"Yes, really?" Ning Shang still felt a little strange, but she said nothing more and answered her question very frankly.

"There's no other reason. It's just because of Yuan'er. I'm afraid that she, a little girl, is unfamiliar with the place here, so I came back."

Nan Kui nodded, not sure whether he believed it or not, "Yes, that's right. Disciple Miaoyuan is still young, so she really needs someone familiar with her to accompany her."

"Yes, she has just grown up. My brother is worried about her after all. As you know, my brother only has a daughter, so she must be very precious to her."

Nan Kui's heart moved, and she raised her head with a smile, "I understand, His Highness the King of Hell really can't bear to leave disciple Miaoyuan."

Ning Shang laughed, "Yes..."

But she knew in her heart that Nan Kui would not ask her this question for no reason.It seemed that there was something that she had been neglecting.

"Then go back quickly. If there is any problem, you can send someone over to me."

"Okay." Ning Chang nodded, turned and left.

Looking at her majestic and elegant posture, Nan Kui turned her eyes involuntarily to the lake, looking at the sickly face reflected on the clear lake, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He was afraid that he didn't like such a boring face.

No matter why Ning Shang came back or who she came back to, she didn't seem qualified to ask anything.But she... has been staying in Feng Lingxuan for millions of years, so long that she has almost forgotten who she is.

She turned around to leave when someone suddenly called out to her behind her, making her feel as familiar as if she had lived in another world.

"Aunt Nan..."

"haven't seen you for a long time."