Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Dong Yancan's other guard followed the man out of the venue without his master's order...

As expected, Su Lan defeated ten senior brothers and sisters in a row within an hour and became one of the four who entered the finals.

After Duanmu Rong woke up, Xilin Zheng was the only one guarding her. She was worried about the Demon Lord Yu, so she could only send him away first.

"Brother Zheng, can you help me find out the results of the competition?"

Duanmu Rong said that although she couldn't enter the finals, she also wanted to know the final result. She spoke in a delicate voice on the surface, but her fingers under the quilt were about to cut her hands and bleed.

Xilin Zheng looked at the person on the bed, whose face was frighteningly pale, and felt a pang of heartache. He gently held Duanmurong's hand and said softly, "Okay, I'll go out and find out. You have a good rest." After that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving Duanmurong alone.

Duanmu Rong watched Xilin Zheng leave, thinking in her heart that Su Lan must have won first place, but all the glory should be hers! When Demon Lord Yu recovers her body, she will make her die miserably.

"Lord Demon, are you okay? What happened just now? I didn't receive your energy and I can't hold on at all." Duanmu Rong asked anxiously.

"Well, are you questioning me?" The Demon Lord's voice sounded very ethereal, as if it came from far away, which made Duanmu Rong feel very distressed.

"No, no, no, I'm worried about you. No plan is more important than your safety." Duanmu Rong explained quickly.

"Hmph!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Duanmu Rong hurriedly said, "It's just that today's plan has not been completed, and I can't contact the two deans. What should I do next?"

"Enough. I have been ambushed by someone. I am very weak and need to replenish my fighting spirit. You should think of a way to lure Su Lan or other people with high fighting spirit levels here." The Demon Lord ordered.

Duanmu Rong was startled, but quickly regained her composure and responded, "Okay, Master Demon."

The Demon Lord's idea coincided with Duan Murong's, and she agreed immediately. The Demon Lord asked again: "Do you have any questions?"

Duanmu Rong hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Master Demon, I want to know if you still have the ability to absorb other people's fighting spirit? After all, today..."

Before she could finish her words, the Demon Lord interrupted her.

"Idiot, it will be easier for me to act if you knock people out," Demon Lord Yu scolded her as he couldn't suppress his inner irritation.

Duanmu Rong's heart tightened and she didn't dare to say anything more.

However, the Demon Lord's casual scolding was like a sharp thorn that pierced Duanmu Rong's heart. She had firmly believed that after traveling to this world, she would enjoy the doting of the handsome male protagonist and the envy of everyone.

However, the reality is so cruel that she not only has to do her utmost to practice in order to regain her body, but is also scolded from time to time.

No, this is definitely not the heroine's life she longed for!

Demon Lord Yu looked at her clueless appearance and finally taught her several ways to deceive people.

After Duanmu Rong recovered, she could not wait to go to Su Lan's courtyard to look for her. However, she received shocking news - Su Lan had taken leave and was expected to return in two months.

This made Duanmu Rong extremely angry. After all, Su Lan had just won the championship, so why wasn't he retained by the two deans?

Despite being filled with anger, Duanmu Rong still decided to help Demon Lord Yu capture his target. She planned to start with the people around her, but was shocked to find that several of her old friends were avoiding her and she couldn't ask them out at all.

But she couldn't lose her temper with her beloved Demon Lord, so she could only attack her personal maid Qingluo.

"Pa!" A resounding slapping sounded. Duanmu Rong slapped Qingluo with an angry look on her face and roared, "You are so useless! I can't even invite anyone here."

Qingluo was beaten so hard that her face tilted to the side, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth. However, she did not dare to resist. She immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, my lady. It's all because of my uselessness. Please forgive me."

However, this sentence hit Duanmu Rong's sore spot. She slapped her several times, cursing as she hit her: "Waste, how many times have I told you to call me Miss!"

Duanmu Rong was filled with rage. This damn maid actually dared to ignore her orders and called her "Miss" every day. Didn't she know that there was only one young lady in the Duanmu Mansion now?

"Someone, come here, drag this annoying thing out and beat him to death!" Duanmu Rong stood up and called the guards outside in.

Qingluo's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She looked at Duanmurong with horror and kowtowed repeatedly, "Miss, please spare my life, Miss, please spare my life..."

Duanmu Rong was so annoyed that she used her fighting spirit to seal Qingluo's mouth to prevent her from continuing to chatter.

At this time, the guards of the Duanmu family came in and dragged Qingluo out with expressionless faces.

Qingluo looked at Duanmu Rong in despair, her eyes filled with tears and fear, but Duanmu Rong remained unmoved and even revealed a smug smile.

Duanmu Rong thought to herself: Humph, let you servants know how powerful I am. Let’s see who dares to disobey me in the future.

Looking at Qingluo being dragged out, the heroine finally felt a little relieved, as if all the unhappiness had dissipated a lot with Qingluo's departure.

When Duan Murong was the only one left in the room, Demon Lord Yu floated out from the black jade. He looked at Duan Murong with dissatisfaction and sneered, "Hmph, it's been almost half a month, and you haven't found anyone for me yet. What a useless thing!"

Duanmu Rong was startled, but quickly composed herself, explaining hastily, "Please calm down, Lord Demon. If others can't help, we can still seek help from those members of our family's collateral branches. There are no fewer than twenty people who came with me this time, and many of them are as talented as Duanmu Zijin and his sister. Their fighting spirit should be able to help you recover some of your vitality, right?"

After hearing this, Demon Lord Yu's expression eased a little, but he still asked with some doubt: "Oh? Are you really willing to give it up? You know, the Duanmu family will be in your pocket in the future." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and his already evil face became even more handsome.

Duanmu Rong's face flushed crimson, and she quickly replied, "Of course we're willing to do that! As long as we can serve the Demon Lord, even if we have to sacrifice our entire family, it would be an honor for them!"

Demon Lord Yu seemed very satisfied with this answer. He suddenly hugged Duanmu Rong, praised her a few words, and promised that after he led the demon army to occupy the continent, he would make Duanmu Rong the focus of everyone's attention.

Of course, Duanmu Rong automatically put herself in the shoes of the Demon Queen, thinking to herself: If these people were sucked to death, they deserved it. Who let that old bastard Duanmu Lei actually ignore her words? He's so ignorant of his own life! He made her lose face in the eyes of the other branches of the academy. His crimes were simply heinous.

Just when the hero and heroine were being affectionate with each other, Su Lan had already arrived in Beishuang Country with the vice-president in a flying dragon carriage.

The imperial teacher of the Northern Frost Empire had been waiting outside the imperial city for a long time. After receiving the two people, he took them to meet the Northern Frost Emperor, an old man over a hundred years old with white hair and beard, but the face of a middle-aged man in his early forties.

"Hahahaha, Dean Tian, ​​long time no see. I've come to see what you've researched." The old emperor said with a hearty laugh.

Vice President Tian and Su Lan quickly saluted and said respectfully, "Tian Qi/Su Lan of the Imperial Academy greets His Majesty."

The old emperor waved his hand and said with a smile, "Ah, no need to be so polite. I see it's getting late. You should have a good night's rest first. I will personally take you to the forbidden area tomorrow."

"This must be Dong Yan Hongli's daughter. She really looks like her mother."

Hearing the Emperor of Beishuang mention her, Su Lan went up to him and exchanged a few words before being taken away to rest, while Vice President Tian stayed to play chess with the emperor.