Ye Youlan followed the Demon Lord for most of the day and had already digested all the fruits in her stomach in the morning. She had to deal with ferocious beasts along the way, which was really tiring.
She glared at the Demon Lord's back with a bit of resentment. This stinky man had been ordering her around without any courtesy at all all morning.
When the sun was shining brightly, she was so tired that stars appeared in her eyes.
Fortunately, Linyu was there, so the task of summoning the maids almost fell to her.
Linyu didn't want her master to be so wronged, and she didn't want her noble body to be used as a maid for the Demon Lord.
Therefore, she would not let her master take action if she could.
However, this still made Ye Youlan's face look very bad, and she gradually became a little pale, and her mental energy even lost its usual energy.
Like a purple orchid that has lost its vitality, it looks slightly depressed.
Ye Linyu looked worriedly at her master, who was leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, with a tired and pale look on his face.
She held her master's hand, which felt a little cold and panicked.
Even Xiaobai felt Ye Youlan's state and lay in her arms and kept rubbing her.
Ye Youlan opened her eyes and looked at the worried look in this person's eyes. She couldn't help but smile: "I'm fine. I accidentally caught a cold last night. I've just taken medicine. I'll be fine after some rest."
After saying that, her eyelids became heavy, she closed them again and fell asleep.
Except for her own medical skills, how could anyone else know about it?
However, seeing that her face looked much better, Ye Linyu had no doubt that he was there, but when she saw the Demon Lord, her eyes were as cold as icicles.
Jiuyue on one side stared straight.
This was the second time I saw someone dare to look at their master like this. They were not polite or afraid at all.
And the first one is naturally Ye Youlan.
As expected, she is worthy of being a master and a servant. Just like a master, there is a maid.
Even Ye Youlan's little white cat bared its teeth and barked at the Demon Lord to express its anger.
But Demon Lord just glanced at him, his cold and sharp eyes made Xiaobai immediately and timidly throw himself into Ye Linyu's arms, looking for protection.
Ye Linyu looked at Demon Lord indifferently, without any fear, slowly opened her mouth, and spoke with difficulty: "Please... Demon... Lord... be kind... to... my... family... master... person...
"
She read word by word, her voice slightly hoarse due to the exertion and hard work.
Ever since Ye Youlan gave her the medicine for her throat, she has been taking it every day.
But this morning, Ye Linyu found that she could make a sound, and she was excited and happy.
Before she had time to share, her master fell ill, and Ye Linyu was once again annoyed with her incompetence.
But facing the Demon Lord, she couldn't back down even if there was a trace of fear in her heart. She must buy some rest time for her master.
So even if her throat was extremely uncomfortable, she still had to speak out to protect her master.
The Demon Lord was wearing a mask and no expression could be seen, but his charming purple eyes glanced at her indifferently, very deep, so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom.
Jiuyue on the side was sweating for Ye Linyu, she was so brave.
There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.
Jiuyue, whose always lively temperament couldn't stand the atmosphere, ran away immediately.
Ye Linyu was holding Xiaobai. Although her eyes were calm, the slight tightening of her hands betrayed her nervousness.
The Demon Lord raised his feet and Shi Shiran walked to the big tree and looked at the sleeping Ye Youlan. Her beautiful face was pale and tired.
A faint hint of distress flashed through his eyes.
He sat down next to her, held her wrist, and felt for her pulse.
For a moment, the thin lips of the Demon King's mask pursed slightly, and he called out in a low voice: "Jiuyue."
The next moment, Jiuyue flew up and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
The Demon Lord said: "Take her to get some dew from a nearby spring."
Ye Linyu was anxious and took a few steps forward. The Demon Lord glanced at her coldly: "Don't you want her to get better soon?"
Ye Linyu paused, looked at his master, and then at the Demon Lord.
She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, touched Xiaobai in her arms, and put it down.
Then he left with Jiuyue.
Xiaobai quickly ran to Ye Youlan and squatted down, as if he had received a mission, his blood-jade eyes stared at the Demon Lord warily.
The Demon Lord looked at it and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His purple eyes were filled with cold light.
The strong momentum directly caused Xiaobai's whole body to step back, as if he had been frightened.
But thinking of his master, he called out a few times weakly.
It's okay if you don't bark, but it's even more disadvantageous if you bark.
At this point, the Demon Lord curled his lips and smiled evilly: "Little guy, just like your master."
He lowered his head and stared at Ye Youlan, his cold eyes instantly becoming gentle.
He stretched out his hand and gently placed her on his lap to lean against. The bright sun shone on her face through the sparse leaves, making her frown in discomfort.
The devil's eyes sparkled, as if he thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
He raised his hands, and his wide sleeves blocked her from the sun and brought a gust of warm wind.
Now Ye Youlan felt comfortable and slept soundly on his legs.