Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

Unlike Father Ge, this girl would actually drink the poisonous wine into her mouth without hesitation for him, regardless of her own safety.

Dao's eyes became warm.

This feeling of being valued more than your own life by others is very heart-warming.

His mother and wet nurse once gave him this feeling.

Holding him, protecting him, and feeding him even when he was hungry, the memory of this warmth has been long gone and blurred.

Later, Jingchu gave him this feeling.

When he was struggling in the darkness, Jingchu pulled him out, trusted him, protected him, and gave him a world of self-respect and hope.

Later, it was my grandfather’s family.

They think about him all the time, for fear that he will be wronged, for fear that he will be injured, for fear that he will have a bad life, even though he has grown up to be strong enough.

Looking back on the more than twenty years he has lived, there are very few people who have given him this feeling, so he cherishes it even more.

Unexpectedly, I now feel similar warmth in this girl I have known for just a month.

It turns out that no matter how strong he is now, he still longs for this kind of warmth.

Starting early the next morning, Wu Jiu came out of the palace and began to prepare medicine for Father Ge and other villagers in Kaoshan Village to detoxify.

Although this kind of poison is difficult to deal with, it is a piece of cake for Wu Jiu. He has been exposed to such poison before.

The poison of the red plant was what gave him the biggest headache.

Hongzhu slept one night, and when he woke up the next day, he found that the room was quiet, with only Dao sitting next to him.

There was a small desk beside her bed, and Dao was sitting facing her, looking down at the memorial. The warm sunlight shone in through the window, adding a layer of golden light to his face.

As if aware of her awakening, Dao slowly turned his head and looked at Hongzhu.

"Your Majesty..." Hongzhu Nuonuo said. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?" Dao put down the memorial in his hand, stood up and walked to the side table, got a glass of warm water, then returned to the bed, holding the cup in one hand and holding the red plant with the other.

When she was helped to sit up and the warm rim of the cup touched her mouth, Hongzhu was shocked to realize that it was the king of a country who was personally serving her.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I'll just come. How can I let you..." Hongzhu stammered.

"Don't move, you've been poisoned." Dao said softly.

"Let... let the palace maid come in... help... help me." Hongzhu stammered with a red face.

"I'm right here, why do I let them in?" Dao said calmly.

"You...you are His Majesty...how can you...do such a thing of serving others?" Hongzhu's face turned red as the sunset in the sky, and his stammering became even more severe.

"Your Majesty is also a human being and knows how to repay kindness. When I was injured, you took care of me for so long. It is only natural that I take care of you now." Dao Wen said.

"...No...it's not like that..." Although Hongzhu didn't know how to refute Dao, she knew that it was not normal for the king of a country to wait for her to drink water.

"Okay, don't hesitate. If you don't drink it, the water will get cold. After drinking the water, you have to eat. After eating, you can drink the medicine." Dao Wen said with a faint smile in his voice.

Hongzhu raised his eyes and looked into the gentle lake waves. He was stunned for a moment, as if he was shocked. Hongzhu immediately lowered his head, his face getting redder and brighter...