Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

The young man in red looked at the boy in front of him who was looking down, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, but then he was relieved. He patted the boy's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, it seems that you really were confused in your sleep. But, you finally woke up, it's great!"

The young man raised his head, looked at the red-clothed boy's sincere smile, and smiled back. This smile made the red-clothed boy stunned. Although he had seen many handsome faces in the world of immortal cultivation, this boy's smile seemed to have a special appeal, and he was almost mesmerized for a moment.

The young man on the bed opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

The young man in red seemed to notice the young man's confusion and said a little embarrassedly, "Don't rush to speak. You've been unconscious for several days. You will recover naturally after a while. By the way, my name is Ling Chao, and this is Guiyuan Sect. I accidentally hit you at the foot of the mountain and brought you back. Don't worry, my uncle has checked you out, and you are fine."

After listening to the explanation of the young man in red, the young man's eyes gradually became clearer. He nodded gently to express his gratitude. He now understood why he was here and who the young man in red was. He silently said to himself, "A Chao, I will take you home."

Ling Chao saw that the young man did not blame him. Instead, Ling Chao scratched his head and felt even more guilty.

He recalled what happened that day, and he was still terrified. If he hadn't acted impulsively and jumped out of nowhere, how could he have caused this innocent boy to fall into such a predicament?

Ling Chao poured a cup of spiritual water and handed it to the boy. "I'm sorry, you must be thirsty and hungry after just waking up. I kept you talking for so long. Drink some water first. I'll ask my disciples to bring the medicinal food over."

The young man took the spiritual water Ling Chao handed him and took a sip, moistening his dry throat. He looked up at Ling Chao, gratitude in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Ling Chao quickly waved his hand: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. What's your name? I still don't know it." At the end of the question, Ling Chao's face showed a hint of guilt and curiosity.

The young man was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. After a long while, he slowly said, "My name is Lan Xichen."

"Lan Xichen, what a nice name!" Ling Chao praised with a smile, but secretly thought in his heart, 'Lan Xichen, this name sounds a little familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before.'

Lan Xichen? Ling Chao repeated the name in his mind again, feeling both strange and familiar.

But she couldn't remember anything. Finally, she shook her head, throwing these distracting thoughts out of her mind and turning her attention to Lan Xichen's physical condition: "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lan Xichen shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing this, Ling Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and said thankfully, "I'm glad you're okay. I'm glad you're okay. You don't know how worried I was during the few days you were unconscious."

Lan Xichen gazed into Ling Chao's sincere and concerned eyes. The young Chaoyang was truly adorable. He almost wanted to hug him, but he was worried about startling Ling Chao, so he could only smile softly and respond softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Ling Chao also smiled brightly and said, "I'm glad you're alright, I'm glad you're alright. By the way, you just woke up and are still weak. I'll ask my disciples to bring some medicinal food over so you can eat something to replenish your body."

After saying this, Ling Chao turned around and told the disciples outside to prepare the medicinal food. After a while, the medicinal food was served, and the aroma was so fragrant that it whetted one's appetite.

Lan Xichen slowly moved his body and tried to stand up.

Seeing this, Ling Chao quickly stepped forward to support Lan Xichen, "Why do you want to get up? Lie down quickly. Your current physical condition still requires rest." As Ling Chao spoke, he carefully helped Lan Xichen back to the bed and carefully arranged his pillow to ensure that he could lean on it more comfortably.

Lan Xichen shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with gratitude. “Thank you very much, but I’m fine now. I just felt like getting up and moving around after lying down for too long.”

Ling Chao heard this and no longer insisted. He sat down on the bed, picked up the medicinal food, scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and then handed it to Lan Xichen's mouth: "Come, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Lan Xichen watched Ling Chao's gentle and attentive actions and did not stop him. He simply said, "Thank you for your help, sir."

Ling Chao smiled and shook his head: "No trouble, no trouble. You are weak now, it is my duty to take care of you. Come, eat quickly."

Lan Xichen opened his mouth and ate the medicinal food handed to him by Ling Chao. A familiar taste spread on the tip of his tongue. Lan Xichen suddenly looked up at Ling Chao, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Ling Chao was startled by Lan Xichen's sudden reaction and nearly dropped the medicinal spoon in his hand. He quickly steadied his hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the medicinal food? Is it not to your taste?"

Lan Xichen didn't answer immediately, instead savoring the medicinal meal in his mouth. The familiar flavor transported him back to the time he spent with Chaoyang while studying at the Gusu Lan Clan. He suddenly realized that the flavor of this medicinal meal was exactly the same as the one Chaoyang prepared in his memory.

Lan Xichen looked up at Ling Chao, his eyes filled with mixed emotions. "I'm sorry, I'm just overwhelmed by the taste of this medicinal food. I've never tasted a non-bitter medicinal food before. With all due respect, I wonder which master created this?"

Ling Chao heard this and a smug smile appeared on his face: "I made this for you myself. How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Lan Xichen's shock deepened upon hearing this. He hadn't imagined Ling Chao possessed such exceptional craftsmanship, preparing medicinal food for him. Even more unexpectedly, Ling Chao would personally cook and prepare medicinal food just for him. While it was merely for his recovery, how could Lan Xichen remain unmoved by such thoughtfulness?

However, if Lan Xichen knew that Ling Chao had mastered this skill out of desperation, he might not have been so sentimental.