Demon King's Repayment - chapter 217

Yuan Xiang bowed her head in return, “Sister, I’ll trouble you.”

The maid couldn’t help but laugh, “We are not creatures, but puppets refined by the former master. You don’t have to be so polite to me.”

Yuan Xiang shook her head and said, “You can speak, have thoughts, have emotions and memories. It is already a form of life, how can you say that you are not a creature?”

The maid was stunned, and repeatedly savored Yuan Xiang’s words for a moment. The patterned smile turned a bit sincere as she said with emotion, “As expected of Lord Yu Yao’s discipline, your mind and vision are almost exactly the same as your master. “

Yuan Xiang was surprised, “Has Sister seen my master? How do you know that I am his  disciple?”

“Isn’t the Pisces array the unique magic array made by Lord Yu Yao? If it weren’t for you being his important apprentice, how could such an important protection array be passed on to you?” She looked at Yuan Xiang and just smiled, “You can’t be his daughter.”

Yuan Xiang was a human with pure blood, and she was no half blood, which could be seen at a glance.

“That said, have you seen my master use Pisces array before?”

“Ah, you don’t know yet.” The maid raised her sleeves and smiled, “The person I mentioned earlier is Lord Yu Yao. He was our master’s friend.”

The handsome-looking man with gentle temperament was not regarded by her master as her partner, but she considered him sincerely as a friend.

Probably that Lord Yu Yao possessed the same powerful strength, a long life span, so that when they first met, he would be treated equally by the dragon and then slowly get along as friends.

“Really? It turns out that the blue dragon is Master’s friend,” Yuan Xiang was very happy to hear the news.

One of the main reasons she went out of the house and traveled around was looking forward to finding out about Master Yu Yao during the journey. She did not expect to meet an old friend of his  in that place. That really made her feel excited from the bottom of her heart. She decided to live on the mountain for a few days, to have a good relationship with the blue dragon, and to take a good look at her master’s past.

The guest residences on the mountain were all natural and simple caves on the outside, but luxurious and comfortable inside.

The maids who served them were full of enthusiasm, holding soft brocades, delicate utensils, and gorgeous clothes.

“I haven’t entertained guests in decades. It’s so lively here. It feels like a holiday. We are all happy.”

“Let us serve you well. Just tell us what you need.”

…

On Yuan Xiang’s bed was a silver-white little wolf.

She lifted the curtain of gold pins, and saw the little Sirius lying on the soft cushion, sleeping.

It had been a long time since Nan He had changed into such a juvenile form. Yuan Xiang recalled the past. She couldn’t help but stretch out her fingers to pinch the soft little ears, touched the fluffy head and back, and followed to his neck and scratched the short hairs there.

Sure enough, the little wolf quickly rolled over his belly in his sleep, exposing a soft belly to her. 

Soon, there was a blast of smoke on the bed, and the little fluffy turned into a man with slender limbs. The man just woke up, he looked at her with confusion, he didn’t have a seductive scent.

When he saw Yuan Xiang, he stretched out his smooth arm, and amidst Yuan Xiang’s exclamation, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

“Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang,” Nan He rubbed Yuan Xiang’s face with the tip of his nose, with sleepy eyes and a slight gritty voice, repeatedly muttering her name.

The scar on Yuan Xiang’s face was crusted and slightly pierced the tip of his nose. Nan He stopped his affectionate movement, stared at the wound for a moment, and leaned over and licked it gently.

“Don’t make trouble, it’s so itchy,” Yuan Xiang smiled and stretched out her hand to push him.

“Our Sirius people all heal in this way. It is very effective,” Nan He raised her head quite innocently, licked her face, then held up her palm, carefully and reverently kissed the scars left in the battle on her fingers.

The tip of his tongue was moist, with a scorching breath, and it hooked on the skin one by one, itching out a fire in the bottom of her heart.

Yuan Xiang held her hand, bit her lip and propped up her body to look at him.

“That’s right, this way of healing seems to be good, you got so many wounds on your body, I should treat you as well.”

Nan He’s face turned red all at once. They had done everything, but he still couldn’t bear Yuan Xiang’s various fancy tricks.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t you say it yourself?” Yuan Xiang leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Where are all the injuries? Let me have a look.”

When the blue dragon saw Yuan Xiang, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were still full of beautiful spring colors.

So that the blue dragon, who looked innocent, but was actually a long-time driver, could see at a glance what this woman had just experienced.

Was that thing between a human and a demon worthy of joy?

It seemed to be really good, she tried it once.

“Master came just at the right time, we are baking cookies, we will invite you to taste them later,” Yuan Xiang greeted her.

An iron plate was placed on the table, and piles of creamy yellow mixture were neatly placed on the plate. Yuan Xiang was casting a divine fire curse with both hands, carefully controlling the fire, unable to draw her hand to greet her.

The two children Wu Yuan and Shi Jun helped Yuan Xiang shake the milk jug to make natural butter. Seeing the blue dragon coming in, Shi Jun couldn’t help quietly looking at her.

Those beautiful eyes were embarrassingly shy about wanting to approach, and the blue dragon vaguely saw the figure that had lived in that cave.

The time of sixty years ago seemed to be only yesterday. In the past few days, at the table with the fragrance of cakes, among the purple flowers, in the floating bed tents, in the corner of dragon mountain, the figure of that man would always appear accidentally, and still use those smiling gentle eyes to look at her silently.

What was wrong with her? He was dead. He should be forgotten after dying. Why did she  still think of a person who had been dead for many years?

The blue dragon rubbed her eyes, not understanding why this strange feeling in her heart was born recently.

The creamy-yellow mixtures were baked at the right temperature and gradually became crispy and fluffy, with a tempting milk fragrance. For the first time, she who had always regarded food as better than everything lost her passion for enjoyment.