Demon Becoming the Lord

Now that he was as powerful as a demon god, he fell, which made Princess He Miao's heart softer and firmer. We must do everything we can to help him, not to let anyone hurt him, heal his injuries, and repay him for the kindness of saving himself last time!

Let Aunt Xin quickly hug Xiao Lang into her boudoir where no man has ever entered except her father. Princess He Miao told the maid to arrange things. She walked in in a hurry and asked other court ladies to wipe Xiao Lang's body in exchange for clothes, but she started asking Aunt Xin to get up.

After getting confirmation from Aunt Xin, all the people who knew about the matter were under control, and she was not detected when she entered the palace. Miss He Er breathed a sigh of relief, and when the maid changed Xiao Lang's clothes, she immediately took Aunt Xin into a room.

"Aunt Xin, what's the matter with him? Hurry up and check it out. I need some elixir for me to get it!" As soon as I went in, I saw Xiao Lang's face still pale and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, apparently suffering great pain before coma , Making Princess He Miao a little flustered.

Aunt Xin didn't go over to investigate, but sighed: "He'er, I can't cure his illness. I have already checked on the way back. His body is fine, but his soul is damaged. It is estimated that he has been attacked by a powerful soul. , So I'm still in a coma at the moment!"

"what!"

Princess He Miao exclaimed, with a hint of panic in her eyes, she grabbed Aunt Xin's hand and asked urgently: "What should I do? I'm going to find my father to let him do it?"

"It's useless to find the Holy Master!"

Aunt Xin shook her head and said: "This is not a disease, but a problem with the soul. No one can help with this thing, not to mention the Holy Lord, even the adults of the temple can't help it, only he wakes up!"

Princess He Miao was taken aback, her breathing suddenly rose, she looked at Aunt Xin eagerly and asked, "If, what if he never wakes up?"

"Soul is the most important thing for human beings. Damaged soul may never wake up, or become... an idiot!"

Aunt Xin patted He'er's shoulder, and comforted: "He'er don't worry, this young man is so powerful as you said, and so many emperors of Beiming can't kill him. At this moment, the soul is damaged Fleeing to the Hetang area shows that his soul is very powerful, and he will definitely wake up soon."

"Well…"

Princess He Miao looked at Xiao Lang who was lying quietly on the bed, feeling flustered and heartache suddenly. She didn't know what was wrong with herself, why she was so worried, why she was so worried about a man who had nothing to do with her, but she just felt heartache and pain!

Xu Mijie in Aunt Xin's hand flashed, took out a bottle of pill and handed it to He'er and said, "This is a soul nourishing pill. You ask him to swallow one pill in three days. Whether he wakes up or not, it depends. He has the willpower!"

Princess He Miao immediately asked a court lady to give Xiao Lang a pill to clear water. As for Aunt Xin, she concealed in the dark again. She was the guard of He Miao Pavilion. Today, if Princess He Miao called, she would definitely not Will appear.

The close-fitting court lady He Ni also walked in, confessing in a low voice, everything was arranged. There was also a sign saying no to see guests outside the Hemiao Pavilion, and news of the principal's retreat came out. I guess no one will be bothering you in the near future.

He Miaoge was quiet again, but because of the addition of an unfamiliar man, the conversation between several palace ladies on weekdays became a bit more. Princess He Miao would visit Xiao Lang three times a day, and she explained that once Xiao Lang woke up, she would tell her the first time.

however…

Ten days passed.

Xiao Lang's face was still so pale, his eyebrows still frowned, and he was still asleep.

Princess He Miao was very worried, for fear that he would just fall asleep like this. Could it be that he would sleep in He Miao Pavilion for the rest of his life? There will be a day of exposure, and she is worried that he will never wake up...

Half a month passed, Xiao Lang still did not wake up, Miss He'er was even more worried, she was silent all day in a kind of inexplicable sadness, and the atmosphere in He Miao Pavilion became dull and suppressed.

Within a month, Miss He'er's heart sank completely, and several court ladies gave up completely. Anyone who has fallen asleep for so long has no hope of waking up, right? Even if the soul is injured, after swallowing the soul tonic elixir for a month, it has already recovered. I haven't awakened at this moment. It is very likely that there is a problem with the soul, a big problem!

Although the maids had given up, Princess He Miao did not give up. She gave Xiao Lang an energy pill and insisted on taking the soul nourishing pill every three days. She visited Xiao Lang three times in the morning, at night and at night, expecting a miracle.

As time flowed through his fingers, Bei Ming also fell silent. Princess He Miao's arrangement was perfect. Those who had seen Xiao Lang were all put under house arrest, and the news did not leak.

Two months later, Beiming's countless domains also canceled the hunt for Xiao Lang, but the slaves and the mountain domains were still unwilling to give up, letting people search for Xiao Lang's information everywhere. It's just that even Emperor Nuli and Emperor Shanye felt hopeless. Xiao Lang had either died or fled back to Tianzhou after so long.

Three months!

Not to mention those palace ladies, even Princess He'er is desperate! Xiao Lang... still didn't wake up!

The palace lady had persuaded many times, even the close-fitting palace lady He Ni started to persuade and asked Princess He Miao to transfer Xiao Lang away. Of course... it wasn't to abandon him, but to move Xiao Lang's body into a small side hall nearby, where people could still take care of him. After all, this is Hemiao Pavilion, the boudoir of the little princess favorite of the holy lord of Hetang area.

"Wait, wait for half a month!"

Princess He Miao bit her lip, looking at Xiao Lang who was pale, and said paranoidly. She also knew that she couldn't always stay closed. In fact, she has only one month of retreat, and she hasn’t practiced for one day in these three months...

"Princess, it's not good, it's not good!"

At this moment, a somewhat panicked call from a palace lady sounded outside. Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the matter was exposed? Then the palace lady came in quickly with her skirt, and said urgently: "The princess will send this person away soon, Lord Mo Han is here, and the Holy Master asks you to go out, and Lord Mo Han will come to visit you later!"

"Ah, the princess hastened to let Master Xin take Xiao Lang away, and I will show you it later!"

The close-fitting maid was anxious when she heard it, like an ant on a hot pot, because...Princess Mo Han is Princess He'er's fiance.

"Well…"

Princess He Miao couldn't sit still anymore. She exclaimed but did not give an order but started to ponder. After a while, she suddenly said an incomparable word that shocked everyone: "No, let Xiao Lang be here, even if it's for Mo Han Brother saw it and it was fine. I... suddenly discovered that I don't like Brother Mo Han at all, I don't want to marry him!"