A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

"You... well, whatever, go ahead and go!" Xuanji Zi finally let out a sigh, but unbeknownst to others, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

How fortunate it is to have a granddaughter who loves and worries about you!

"Old man, what about you? What do you need to replenish your soul?" Feng Jiutian suddenly asked.

That question made Xuanji Zi pause slightly, and then an involuntary smile appeared on her lips.

This girl is indeed his good disciple.

However, when he spoke again, his voice was completely normal as he said, "It's alright, I just need to rest for a bit. If I really need anything, I'll let you know."

Sometimes, you feel empty when no one cares about you, but when someone does care, you act like nothing's wrong!

It's complicated!

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiutian didn't ask any further questions, but not asking any more questions didn't mean she pretended not to know anything!

……

After Qingzhi received medication to stop the bleeding, she slowly regained consciousness.

However, she was still very weak. From the maid who had been sent to take care of her, she learned what her mistress had done for her, and she was deeply moved.

So when she saw Feng Jiutian, she disregarded her weakness and excruciating pain and tried to get out of bed; "Miss..."

"Alright, lie down and rest to recover," Feng Jiutian stopped him.

Qingzhi burst into tears, her face pale: "Miss, it's all my fault for being useless and dragging you down with me!"

Qingzhi's voice was very weak.

But thinking of what his young mistress had done for him, he felt extremely guilty. His young mistress was already living a difficult life in the mansion, and now she had offended the master because of him. The master had always treated his young mistress badly.

I'm afraid that Miss's life will become even more difficult in the future.

Looking at Qingzhi's pale face and hearing her words, Feng Jiutian sighed helplessly.

This girl should be the one worrying about herself!

Feng Jiutian gently raised his hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind Qingzhi's ear, and instructed, "Take good care of your injuries. I might have to go out to take care of some things later. In the meantime, I'll arrange for you to stay with Grandpa. Don't think too much about it. Wait for me to come back!"

Upon hearing this, Kiyoshi smiled weakly and nodded.

However, after a short while, her expression suddenly changed, and she began to cough incessantly, vomiting up the medicine she had just drunk.

Feng Jiutian's eyes sharpened, and he quickly helped Qingzhi up, laying her flat on the bed.

Qingzhi instantly fell into a coma, her face devoid of any color, like a patient suffering from a long-term illness, seemingly about to leave this world.

"Qingzhi?"

Feng Jiutian called out, but received no response.

Damn it, looks like I really need to see a doctor.

"Someone, go and invite all the doctors in the city!" Feng Jiutian shouted sternly.

The guard at the door quickly replied, "Yes!"

He had been staying here the whole time. Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew that his young lady had changed a lot.

His aura, like that of a demon, made him want to submit.

……

Before long, doctors came in one after another, carefully examining Qingzhi's injuries.

"Miss, all the best doctors in the city are here," a guard whispered in Feng Jiutian's ear as he entered.

Feng Jiutian watched them calmly as they carefully examined Qingzhi's pulse and injuries.

As time ticked by, she grew increasingly anxious, but her expression remained calm and emotionless, revealing nothing about her.

"Reporting to Miss, we are powerless to help this young lady with her injuries. Her leg is ruined, and the internal injuries have penetrated. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, I'm afraid he would be helpless!"

After discussing it, the doctors sighed helplessly, looking regretful.

Can't do anything?

Does that mean there's no hope?

Feng Jiutian's face darkened, and an aura of killing intent made the doctors present tremble involuntarily!

"Leave!" In the end, Feng Jiutian pursed his lips, quietly looked at Qingzhi, and let the guards see them off.

Kiyoshi was ultimately different from others.

The only person who warmed her heart after she transmigrated was Qingzhi, who, despite knowing about her changes, repeatedly indulged, helped, and even protected her.

Unexpectedly, he was not even capable of protecting her, which led to her tragic end.

Is there really no other way?

"Little wildcat, what's wrong? Are you at a loss?"

Suddenly, that sinister voice rang out.

Feng Jiutian raised her eyes and looked at the man who had suddenly appeared in the room, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

Even though they knew this man was very strong, they never expected him to be so powerful.

Even though she doesn't have that much energy right now, she still has a natural alertness.

But she was unaware that there was another person in the room.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Jiutian asked Mo Shaoxie coldly.

Mo Shao smiled wickedly and reached out to lift a strand of her hair that was hanging in front of her forehead, but Feng Jiutian dodged it in one go.

"As expected, he still has such a bad temper!" Mo Shaoxie laughed instead of getting angry.

Seeing that Feng Jiutian ignored him, he lost some of his playful mood and threw out bait: "Little wildcat, do you want to save this girl?"

Feng Jiutian suddenly looked up, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"Do you have any idea?"

He has a way to treat injuries that even all the doctors in the city can't cure?

Mo Shaoxie moved closer to Feng Jiutian, his handsome face magnified with a smug smile: "You don't believe me?"

Feng Jiutian pursed her lips.

Although this man was frivolous and liked to tease her, she inexplicably felt that he wouldn't deceive her.

Feng Jiutian has always trusted his intuition.

"explain."

With just a simple word, Mo Shaoxie smiled wickedly: "Little wildcat, I do things on conditions."

Feng Jiutian looked up at Mo Shaoxie. Although she still had a cold expression, she looked a bit cute in Mo Shaoxie's eyes.

Mo Shaoxie leaned close to Feng Jiutian's ear, breathed softly, and whispered, "If I tell you the way, I'll marry you. How about it?"

The warm breath surrounding her ear made Feng Jiutian frown uncomfortably. She turned her head abruptly and stared coldly at Mo Shaoxie: "What do you think?"

Although it was a rhetorical question, the murderous intent in it was obvious.

Mo Shaoxie blinked, looking completely innocent, and said, "You know I'm a businessman, and I never do business at a loss!"

Feng Jiutian's lips twitched; she really wanted to slap this man to death.

But she could only dream about it; she knew very well that she couldn't beat this man.

"Sissy, do you think I'll be unhappy if you don't come and have some fun every day?" Feng Jiutian said coldly.

Mo Shaoxie's smile faltered, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if carrying endless danger.