Wangchen pursed his lips and didn't answer, looking at the half-drunk son of the prisoner, knowing that he was still thinking about Wanyu in his heart, he couldn't help frowning. He took a sip of his wine, silence between the two.

The prisoner Zhan's heart became more and more irritable, and the drinking became more and more urgent. He couldn't help but speak, "Forget Chen, what's wrong with her injury?" "

Listen to the anxious voice of the prisoner. Forget Chen replied unhurriedly, his eyebrows raised, obviously angry, and the words he said became more and more ugly.

"The Prisoner Warlord is also a decisive person who kills decisively, and there should be no need to forget the dust to remind him of his life, and even if you once loved that woman unforgettablely, and let the Emperor of Heaven give her a marriage, it can't change the situation that she is now imprisoned in the Demon Realm." Forget Chen smiled, with a deliberate coolness.

"Wanyu is just a woman, and the prisoner and the warlord conquered the Four Realms, do you really want to give in again and again for a woman. Even if you back down, where do you want to place the divine realm? Have these prisoners really thought it through? How to reply to the divine realm. The battle between gods and demons is about to break out, so why should the lord mess up for this woman. "

Hearing Forget Chen's words, the man's expression was a little trance-like, with a bit of self-deprecation and sarcasm, a little drunk reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was moonlight or sadness. He had cold eyebrows, thin lips with a little pale.

The slow opening can't withstand the bleakness of the wind. "Forget the dust, you know me best, so why hurt me. I've already missed her once, and it's impossible to miss a second time. You know I can't just let her fend for herself in the Demon Realm. "

Forget Chen's sneering voice sounded, and his eyes were a little calculating. The glass was empty, and he refilled it, watching the amber luster reflect on his face. Silent said, "Those fatalistic things, once, twice, three times, you can never change the ending." Why bother to let yourself suffer the bitter fruit all over your body, you are obviously the most free and easy. "

Prisoner Zhan considered his words for a while, and shook his head helplessly, how could he think about it and give up like this. He has never been defeated, and he will always be their victory on the battlefield of the divine realm for thousands of years. As long as he is there, no matter how difficult and desperate the situation is, it can also be light.

Now it's just a matter of love, where is it so elusive. Qingchen likes Wanyu, he knew it for a long time, but he likes it more, the person he loves will not become someone else's wife. Even if they get along day and night, he believes that his wife will wait for him to save him.

However, Wanyu's injuries were repeated, unexpectedly, although the injuries were a little more serious that time, but the strength of the four of them was suppressed, and with the diagnosis and treatment of the demon world witch doctors, it should have been cured a long time ago. And where will it be repeated.

He had checked the injuries that day, and it would not be very serious, but the prisoner Zhan was worried, and he couldn't help but get up, and he was about to leave the divine realm. Forget Chen raised his eyes and smiled, he was obviously a little drunk, and the words he said were more sober than ever.

"If the prisoner warlord acts like this, if they are ruined, they will be punished by heaven, but I am afraid that even your wife will not be able to compare with heaven's punishment. The Emperor of Heaven is weak, and he can't block the mouths of the people.

The prisoner sighed helplessly, and now he can only use wine to drown his sorrows, in order to fill the empty thoughts of countless nights. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, until one of his hearts grew cold. When he thinks of her, he will torment his heart little by little. It's like a pinprick.

Thinking into the bones, it is often the poison that pierces the intestines.

"Also, she is so clever, sooner or later she will come back to me, I don't have to be so anxious, it's just her injury, you go back to find the medicine fairy, let him dispense the medicine and you secretly send it over."

Prisoner Zhan commanded, Forget Chen's expression has changed, it is better to go to the Demon Realm than to be at ease in the God Realm. Besides, now that the abyss is crumbling, he doesn't want to waste time here for their love.

"The main reason for the prisoner war is to really miss it, or to drink and think about people, this immortal monarch will not accompany you. I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave. Forget the dust and leave with the wine, and the prisoner can only drink the rest of the wine.

The pain of burning fire in his heart, he only felt that there was fine sweat falling on his forehead, it turned out that missing someone would be a pain that would eat his bones day and night. I don't know when Ayu will come back, the scenery, decorations, hibiscus flowers, and stars she likes have been prepared. It's just that without her, this prison war hall will be boring.

"Lord Varner, people from the Demon Realm are coming today. Do you want to meet, I heard that the demon world wants to marry the gods, and the princess of the demon clan has admired the lord for a long time and asked for a marriage. The Divine Monarch who was following the prisoner said with a smile.

"Qingchen has been getting more and more ridiculous lately, you go and tell the Demon Lord. The Prison War Hall already has a hostess, if he still wants to be a Demon Venerable, don't do such a ridiculous thing again. Otherwise, the deity does not guarantee that he will not be able to dismantle the demon world. "

The little immortal who was following the prisoner and the warlord quickly went back to the Heavenly Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor's face was slightly bad, and he didn't dare to say anything. It's just that he rejected the marriage of the demon world, and only said that the prisoner warlord has a heart.

Qingchen was collecting nectar with Wanyu when he received the news, and he listened to the whispers of his entourage, and couldn't help but look a little colder. The Prisoner Warlord has never given face to anyone, and it seems that the rumors are still credible.

"Yu'er, is there enough nectar today? Although this Manjusha nectar is excellent, if it is too much, it has a psychedelic effect. Qingchen put the nectar he had just collected into a bottle and looked at the plain woman on the side.

He is a man who looks a little gentle, a little romantic, such a person is not too weak, but he is not very resolute. Wanyu looked at his gaze, and it was difficult to confuse him with the murderous Demon Venerable.

A handsome son, a hellish Yama. The two completely different styles, but they are also the supreme rulers of the Demon Realm, and it is quite difficult to flawlessly integrate these.

In the days when Wanyu lived in the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerables she saw were all gentle and light. His expression was soft, and he spoke in a somewhat soft tone. If you want to use a metaphor, maybe he's more like the wind.

When it is gentle, it is like jade, and when it is cold, the cold wind penetrates into the bones.

"Today's nectar is enough, I want to make pastries today, I wonder if the Demon Venerable can be together? Or the Demon Zun dislikes the pastry is too simple, and it is not worthy of the identity of the Demon Zun. Wanyu said with a smile.

She looks like a thrilling beauty, not weak and moving, but like a hibiscus flower, a little more resolute. It's not a soft push, but it's a little more personality.

Qingchen looked at her seriously making pastries, like Danqing on a painting. It turns out that he is a little more cute than when he makes wine.

"Qingchen, you trapped me in the Demon Realm. What is the purpose? And I don't think I'm a prisoner, I'm a guest here. Aren't you afraid that one day I will run away and bring people from the God Realm to besiege the Demon Realm? "

Wanyu seemed to be joking, and said as if she was serious. Her health has improved a lot, and she keeps going back and forth. Some time ago, it was thin and the wind blew down, but now you can go out and play at will.

Even the occasional use of spiritual power transmogation is fine. Qingchen heard her words, and a scar opened in his heart. It turns out that after all this time, will she still think about leaving?

Could it be that she has always regarded herself as a guest, not the master of this demon world? Guests always have to leave and the host has everything. They were never together. Qingchen suddenly felt a little more jealous in his heart.

"Yu'er, you said, if your Qingchen brother doesn't become a Demon Venerable, will you fall in love with him? After all, you once said that your Qingchen brother was the best person for you, before you met that person. "

Qingchen Demon Venerable was naïve like a child at this time, and when Wanyu listened to his words, she actually felt a majestic vinegar. It turned out that he still felt that he was not as good as the prisoner war master, but there was such a thing as love. It's inherently uncontrolled.

If you love someone, you will be ten times better to him. cares about him, likes him, has him, falls in love with him, and only thinks of him, even if there is a person who loves him more than him. It will only be grateful, but it will not return the same love.

"Qingchen, you have been stubbornly keeping me in the Demon Realm, do you think I will fall in love for a long time? Thus liking you. Wanyu seemed to be talking about a fact that had existed for a long time, and her tone sounded without any fluctuations. It's calm and indifferent, and it seems that this is the result from the beginning.

Qingchen was originally tasting her newly made pastry, and when she heard her words, she put down the pastry in her hand. Slowly turned to look at her and smiled softly. His eyes were very focused, and there was only her bright light and shadow in his eyes.

A gentle voice sounded, with a little laziness, and a little imperceptible sadness and sadness, which stirred her heart.

"Yu'er, am I not good to you? It's still the people of the Demon Realm who don't treat you well. Why do you suddenly ask such a question, you love him, so you can't tolerate staying with me for a moment longer? I'm just asking you to accompany me to fulfill your promise. "

Qingchen was serious word by word, his face was a little pale, and his tone was steady. His gloomy look was deliberately concealed, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he had used great strength to keep him calm.

Wanyu raised her head, her eyes seemed to have fallen into the starlight, and they looked even brighter than the stars. Just a few simple words and a few actions, Qingchen felt that his mind was in a trance and he was addicted to her.

"Ayu, I like you, I like you very much. That's why I'm reluctant to leave you, and I want you to promise to be with me for the rest of your life. While the way of captivity may seem cruel and unacceptable to you, I don't think it matters. "

Qingchen's shadow was stretched very long by the moonlight, and he looked like moonlight, with a thin coolness, silent and sad. Wanyu could almost tell his sadness and uneasiness, but she couldn't do anything to appease him. Because he wasn't her sweetheart.

They are destined to be strangers.