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Chapter 1199 Final Chapter: A Predestined Marriage 6

However, most people in the demon realm have no interest in becoming immortals at all.

They also looked down on the ways of those who claimed to be immortals.

Even worse, some of them in the demon realm were born from evil thoughts and inner demons when they were immortals, and thus fell from immortality to demonhood.

Everyone says that immortals and demons are irreconcilable, but you rarely hear anyone say that immortals and demons are irreconcilable.

The demon realm is more often at odds with the human realm.

Each has its own origin.

The next day.

Jingyao was wearing the work clothes that Lingyao had given him.

Actually, Jingyao asked Lingyao for it himself; it was the same style as what Lingyao usually wore.

He tied his long hair up, wore a black brocade robe, and had a belt tightly around his waist.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Her hair was all tied up in a ponytail.

He even carried a sword, looking quite respectable.

Standing there with a cold face, seriously handling official business, he showed no trace of the coquettish manner he usually displayed in front of Lingyao.

Even Lingyao's attendants found it strange.

This Crown Prince of Heaven truly has two faces.

Jing Yao had just given Yao Ji and Mo Jiu a good beating two days ago.

Therefore, no demons have dared to commit any major crimes at the border recently.

Jingyao came over to handle some minor matters.

For example, the demon realm might claim that their chicken demon was captured and eaten by the demon realm.

Jingyao cast a spell, captured the chicken demon, and threw it back into the demon realm.

The chicken demon was being held by the neck by Jing Yao, and it shrank its neck like a little chick, not daring to make a move.

Jing Yao was about to turn around and leave after finishing his business.

But unexpectedly, he was suddenly stopped by people from the demon realm.

"Lord Jingyao, thank you for helping to rescue the chicken demon from the demon realm. He has a few plump chicks here; take them back and make soup."

Jingyao found it strange and suspected something was amiss.

I did not accept it.

"No need, it's just carrying out official duties."

After saying that, he turned and was about to leave.

Yao Ji, who was hiding and peeping at a stone, became anxious.

"Look at the idea you came up with! I already said it's too obvious. He definitely won't accept it if you do it this way."

Mo Jiu's lips curled slightly, unlike Yao Ji who was in such a hurry.

"Don't panic, wait, I have another plan."

Mo Jiu had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, the chick seemed to go berserk and lunged at Jing Yao.

Jing Yao reacted extremely quickly, cleaving the chick in two mid-air with a single sword strike.

However, a significant amount of the unknown powder contained within the demonic energy was instantly scattered, covering Jing Yao completely.

Jing Yao immediately wrinkled his nose slightly, as he choked a little.

Hiding behind the rock, Yao Ji patted Mo Jiu on the shoulder and laughed.

"You're really something, if you had given this heads-up earlier, you wouldn't have had to go through all that trouble beforehand."

Mo Jiu smiled but remained silent.

Of course, we should make him take the blame. What else could we do?

Given the previous incident of the demon realm sending chickens, and the subsequent powder containing that powder, which he specifically sought out using demonic energy, he had prepared it.

None of this has anything to do with the people of the Demon Realm.

No wonder the people of the demon realm are no match for those of the demon realm.

They still acted too stupidly.

That afternoon, Lingyao returned from handling some business. As soon as she entered the gate of the Guardian Hall, the servants who had been waiting at the door anxiously came to greet her.

"My lord, His Highness the Crown Prince seems a bit off today..."

The waiter told Lingyao everything that had happened that afternoon.

After the powder was sprinkled, Jing Yao initially only coughed twice from the choking sensation.

After returning home, I started to feel feverish and a bit confused, and my speech became somewhat unclear.

The attendant went to find the spirit healer of the Guardian Hall to examine Jingyao.

But I didn't see anything.

Saying that Jingyao's physical condition is fine is more like a psychological rejection mechanism against something.

Once contaminated, it will cause a strong reaction.

But nothing will happen to the person.

The waiter wanted to go to the celestial realm to find someone, but he didn't have the authority to enter the heavenly gate.

So we can only wait for Lingyao to come back.

Upon hearing this, Lingyao strode into the house.

Jing Yao is currently lying on the bed, his body is very red, and his fair forehead is covered in sweat.

When Lingyao walked over, he was still unconsciously opening his mouth and complaining about the heat.

Lingyao walked over and asked the waiter to bring her a wet towel.

He wiped the sweat off Jingyao's face.

Although Jingyao was a little dazed, he could still sense Lingyao's presence.

Lingyao had a familiar scent and a familiar feeling on her body.

Moreover, Lingyao's body was icy cold, as if she had been exposed to the cold air brought in from outside.

Jingyao instinctively reached out to hug Lingyao and snuggle into her arms.

Lingyao let him crawl in this time as well.

They then fed him a cup of spiritual water.

She saw him open his eyes and look at her, and he regained some consciousness.

When Lingyao spoke, Jingyao felt that her voice was gentler than usual.

However, it could also be because he is currently feeling unwell.

"What's going on? What is that powder? Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Jingyao licked the still-dry spiritual water from his lips.

He explained slowly and quietly.

"It's a three-leafed grass. There was a patch of this grass where I fell during my tribulation. After the tribulation, as long as you come into contact with this grass..."

Jing Yao paused for a moment, embarrassed, "I would feel hot all over and uncomfortable, it's like being in the heat of passion."

As a Qilin, Jingyao's true form belongs to the animal category.

Of course, there are periods of passionate love.

However, because he is a high god with great divine power, he can almost always control himself in such situations, making it almost as if he doesn't have a fever.

However, because the herb *Trifolium repens* is actually an aphrodisiac.

He happened to fall into that patch of grass during his tribulation.

After the tribulation, he would experience an uncomfortable reaction whenever he came into contact with this herb.

The state is similar to that of being in the heat of passion.

There is no medicine that can cure it completely.

Lingyao nodded after listening.

"Is there any way to alleviate this?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Yao's face turned even redder than before, and his fluffy blue and white tail suddenly popped out.

It swayed back and forth behind him.

Lingyao's eyes dazzled at the sight.

So Lingyao raised her hand and pinched the tail, holding it in her palm so it couldn't wag.

Jing Yao, whose tail was being pinched, suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Suddenly, he buried his head in Lingyao's shoulder and refused to look up.

Lingyao was a little confused and pressed him for an explanation.

"Don't whine, I'm asking if you have any ways to relieve this."

Jing Yao's face was practically burning up.

He certainly knew there were ways to alleviate the situation, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

It sounds like he deliberately fell for her trap to take advantage of her.

However, Lingyao spoke again and asked a serious question.

He still said it.

He leaned close to Lingyao's ear and whispered a way to relieve the symptoms.