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The Holy Princess Escaped Again

# godsanddemons She was cursed by her own sister into becoming a half-human, half-beast, and pushed into the demon realm. Yet, she didn’t die, and even became a little witch that the demons adored. The vicious demon lords of the demon realm said, “Whoever hurts our Yaoyao will be declaring war with the entire demon realm!” She returned to the human realm and used a sacred demon sword to deter the world, overwhelming all prodigies. She only returned to the human realm for revenge, but accidentally offended an Upper God of the immortal realm. She woke up to find that she had defiled a beautiful man, so she intended to escape after committing this awful deed. To her surprise, this man came and dominated the demon realm for the sake of locating her. He was an Upper God, but his actions were much more ruthless than demon lords. She had no choice but to show herself. The man grabbed her waist and said, “If you want the demon realm back, offer yourself up in exchange!” Character Setting: Qu Yao: Aloof, strong, flamboyant, domineering Bai Xianhe: Indifferent, calm

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It’s a Bullsh*t God

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The angry curses behind her continued for a long time.

Qu Yao entered Bai Yihe's room by herself. Everything had been taken care of inside. An Er was preparing to go to the pharmacy with a few doctors to brew medicine.

"Why are you here?" An Er was a little angry. "Sir needs to rest. You'd better not disturb him."

"Oh."

Qu Yao pouted and returned to her own room. She only sneaked into Bai Yihe's room when she heard that there was no one else next door.

She couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on these people. If they told her to go back, so be it. At worst, she would only come back after everyone had left.

Bai Yihe laid on the bed with his face pale. His eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing was even and weak.

"You little blind man, why are you still running around when your legs are crippled?"

Qu Yao pulled back the blanket covering his body and examined the wound briefly. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured. It was only some flesh wounds, but the injury on his forehead was more serious. That was why he had been unconscious.

She sat down next to the bed and held Bai Yihe's hand to transfer her spiritual power to him. Fortunately, his injury only needed a small amount of spiritual power to be cured.

Think of it as paying for your roof, Jing Yao thought.

..

Bai Yihe woke up.

All the doctors in the clinic were saying that Bai Yihe was blessed by the God of Light. How could he wake up so quickly with such a serious injury? Moreover, according to the examination, Bai Yihe was already fine.

The word that Bai Yihe was blessed by the God of Light spread throughout the clinic to Tong cheng. Many people who had been saved by Bai Yihe voluntarily went to the God of Light Hall to pay their respects. Qu Yao was speechless when she saw this situation.

How could there be a God of Light? She was the one who saved Bai Yihe, okay?

So many good wines and dishes to a sculpture that could not speak? These people weren't fools, right? Thinking of the God of Light, Qu Yao got angry.

She and this sculpture had a feud since before she entered the demon world!

Back when the people of Tongcheng wanted to use her as a sacrifice to the God of Light, she swept the temple to the ground with her big tail. Now, he was stealing her credit and receiving wine from the people.

How could this be tolerated?

In the middle of the night, Qu Yao flew into the temple and drank all the wine.

The Sky had just brightened, and she was drunk when she heard the temple guards wailing, "Who is it?! Which reckless person drank the God of Light's wine?!"

Qu Yao sat behind the God of Light's statue.

The tribute platform and the floor were filled with empty wine flasks that she had thrown down after drinking wine. There were also chicken drumsticks that had been chewed off, apples that had been bitten off, and snacks that had been half eaten. They were scattered all over the floor.

Looking at her masterpiece, Qu Yao could not help but laugh. She raised her hand and slapped the butt of the God of Light sculpture, which created a loud sound.

"God of Light? I think you are a bullsh*t god! From now on, let this demoness help you drink your wine!" After saying that, Qu Yao took the last flask of wine and disappeared into the temple.

The moment Qu Yao returned to the clinic, she went straight to Bai Yihe's room. Her body reeked of alcohol, but she did not avoid it at all. "Little blind man!" She placed the wine on the table. "Are you better?"

Bai Yihe was sitting on the bed at the moment. He stared in Qu Yao's direction with an extremely ugly expression.

"I'm asking you a question. Why are you blind and mute? It's so hard to talk to you every time!" She walked to the bedside and saw that Bai Yihe seemed to have moved back a little.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yao thought that the alcohol smell on her body had affected Bai Yihe. "I went to the tavern and drank two mouthfuls of alcohol, so my body reeked of alcohol."

Bai Yihe still did not speak.

Qu Yao's patience was exhausted, and she angrily pulled on his sleeve. "Don't be ungrateful! I saved your life!"

Bai Yihe finally opened his mouth. "Thank you."

He sighed and took out a medicine bottle from under his pillow. "This is for you."

"What is it?" She took it, opened the seal of the ceramic bottle, and smelled it. "Medicine?"

She laughed. "Why are you giving me medicine? Aren't you the one who should be taking the medicine?" She reached out and touched Bai Xiehe's head. "Did you fall and become stupid?"

Bai Xiehe quickly dodged. Qu Yao was shocked by his quick reaction and was stunned for a moment.

He said, "It's for you. Previously, I found out that your spiritual power is very unstable, so I found this to treat you."

The moment he said spiritual power, it meant that he had already known that Qu Yao was no longer human.

Her eyes suddenly changed, and her smiling eyes suddenly turned cold as ice. She asked with a cold face, "What do you know?"