Wanyu got up and walked to the side of the bed, which was made of warm jade. It should be for her current sick body, because she can't use aura. So he can only be at his mercy.

Wanyu looked at the surrounding environment, but it was also elegant and quiet. It must have been set up a long time ago, and it was cleaned every day. so as not to get into the dust.

The layout of the furnishings is also her preference, and even the flower arrangement on the table is hibiscus. There are also some wine-making tools in the window on the side, flower petals, and wine jars.

Qingchen waited for a long time, and when he saw that she was asleep, he turned around and left, and turned out the lights here. The sky suddenly darkened, and Wanyu opened her eyes and looked at her injuries.

Through the luster of the warm jade bed, he glimpsed the deep sword marks on his shoulders, as well as the demonic qi faintly escaping from the wounds. couldn't help frowning, why did the prisoner fight come to the demon world to save himself, could it be that he had an accident.

But after thinking about it, the Prisoner War Lord has always cultivated to a high level, so how could he be plotted by the villain. Since he came to the Demon Realm, he lived in the Demon Realm. Plot again.

It's better to heal the wound first and lift the vigilance of dust removal. She never thought that one day she and Qingchen would stand on opposite sides of each other, she had obviously thought about spending a long night in the divine realm with her Qingchen brother. Reciprocate his kindness.

When did everything change, maybe it was that time when she went down to earth, everything was already doomed, she was desperate for the prison war, and at that time they were already destined to no longer be brothers and sisters.

The people outside the door were silent, Qingchen was wandering and hesitating, but in the end there was only one glass left to drink a thin wine. Once he watched Wanyu grow up. From a little girl to a fairy, even in the entire god realm, no one is more beautiful than her.

Qingchen has always felt that Wanyu is a gift from God to him, and he gave her all his love. But why Wanyu has grown up, but her heart is far away. In the past thousand years, he is just an outsider, but he occupies all his positions.

When she saw Wanyu fighting for the prisoner and desperately falling, the anger of jealousy was also burning. So he directed and acted in a play, just to prove that Wanyu's sweetheart was himself.

But in the end, he still miscalculated, and he would rather bear the punishment of heaven than use the spirit stone to save the person who was imprisoned. They are so affectionate, and they can only watch her fall off the cloud platform and go down to experience the suffering of the world.

Before that, Wanyu had to bear the pain of being sealed and her soul being torn apart. Qingchen thought about those pasts, and loss climbed up his eyebrows. Even though she was a prisoner, she still thought of him in her heart.

A whisper in the room sounded like a pinprick in the ear. She said, "Ah Zhan, don't leave me. ”

Qingchen left angrily, drinking too much wine, and his vision blurred. As if she was still the same beautiful girl she had been, her whole heart became happy.

"Yu'er, do you know how much your Qingchen brother misses." I can't remember how much wine he drank, and the wind was cold in the mountains, so he threw away the wine and staggered down the road. But I saw the back of the brook not far away, it was her folding flowers on the bank.

"Yu'er," a familiar call came as he walked toward her. With a bit of wine and bitterness, I had no choice but to dye my heart.

"You," Wanyu sniffed the wine on him before she could get closer. couldn't sleep and walked around, not wanting to meet him, Wanyu subconsciously turned around and went back to the room.

Seeing his lost appearance, he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Qingchen stopped at the door, the maids all retreated, Qingchen turned around and entered the door, and pulled Wanyu in.

"Yu'er, how long has it been since we've been drinking together?"

With a wave of his hand, a flask resembling his hand appeared on the table, and the glass glass was on the side. Qingchen poured wine for her and handed it to her personally.

Wanyu drank it all. Qingchen lowered his eyes and asked with a smile, "Yu'er is seriously injured now, so let's drink less." However, aren't you afraid that this wine is poisonous? ”

"Naturally, I'm not afraid, but it's just the wine poured by Brother Qingchen, so naturally it won't be poisonous. However, Wanyu will remember Brother Qingchen's care for me, so she will not be an enemy of Brother Qingchen. ”

This Qingchen brother entered his throat with bitter wine. The demon venerable on the opposite side smiled bitterly, looking at Wanyu with a complicated expression, he got up and walked to the window, and the wind was a little cooler.

"Yu'er, do you remember what you once said? You said you would make a wish for me, and you were still young. ”

Time passes, and those past come to the corners of the eyebrows. I remember that Wanyu was still immature at that time, and sat in the sunset with him to brew wine, looking at the afterglow.

At that time, she would hold her hand and point to the sunset in the sky. He smiled.

At that time, when she laughed, it was sultry in spring. The immature voice was slightly sweet, "Brother Qingchen, you have always been accompanying me to watch the morning and sunset." Fulfill all my heart's desires. Then now I also want to make you a wish, which will last forever and will never expire. ”

Qingchen laughed at her cuteness and watched the sunset with him. When night fell, the wind began to sound again. Everything is silent. Memories are tossing and turning, and everything in front of me is no longer human.

Wanyu thought about her childhood agreement and looked at the person in front of her vigilantly. It's just a promise she makes, and it will be fulfilled.

"I don't know what Lord Demon Venerable wants Wanyu to do? If it was something that harmed the Four Realms, Wanyu would definitely not do it. The woman was as cold as usual, and there was no longer the slightest wave in her eyes.

Qingchen drank wine and calmed his mood. He looked at the woman in front of him, and she became more and more slim, but it became colder and colder, and between them, even talking well now became a luxury.

Hide the loss in your heart, and only the wine enters your throat.

"Then what do you say to me? This is your promise, and you must not repent. Qingchen smiled.

Wanyu was a little uneasy in her heart, still looking at his eyes, "Naturally, I won't regret it, if Wanyu does her best, she won't fail her promise." ”

Qingchen's eyes became more and more lonely, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and he gradually became a little drunk. He smiled helplessly, "Yu'er, why are you so defensive of me. Do you really know nothing about what I ask for? ”

Wanyu lowered her head, drank the wine, and no longer looked at his expression. Qingchen's expression was melancholy and lonely, but they never had a chance. She has always regarded Qingchen as her brother.

"I don't know, Lord Mozun, please respect yourself." Wanyu got up and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Qingchen and sat down again.

"Yu'er, why have you never seen me in your eyes? Look at me, what is inferior to him? Qingchen almost lost his mind and shouted.

He was really drunk, and Wanyu tried hard to push him away. He couldn't break free when he held him. Wanyu couldn't help but look pale.

"Lord Demon Venerable, you have trespassed," Qingchen put down the hand holding her in a dejected manner when he heard this unfamiliar title. She looked pale and thin, and suddenly remembered that she still had deep wounds, and she couldn't help but feel distressed again.

"Yu'er, did I hurt you? Then I will apologize with wine. The wine on the table was drunk by him, and the remaining half of the pot of wine that Wanyu had drunk earlier was also drunk by the dust.

Looking at Wanyu's distracted appearance, Qingchen blamed himself even more. He leaned on the table, looking at the back, so close, yet so far away.

"Yu'er, your injuries are in serious trouble."

Wanyu looked at his cautious appearance, wanted to get angry but couldn't get angry, and said lightly, "I'm fine, just cultivate and cultivate." Lord Demon Venerable is drunk, so let's go back and rest first. ”

Qingchen walked to the couch and looked at the woman like a thrush. Gently landed on a kiss, and Wanyu's eyebrows were stained with anger. pushed away the Demon Venerable and went out to call someone.

"Lord Mozun is drunk, help him go back to rest." There was no one outside the door, and Wanyu had no choice but to go back to the room, looking at the man lying on the warm jade bed, his expression was melancholy. There are knots that can't be dissolved.

"Yu'er, I love you, don't leave me, okay?" Listening to his whispers, Wanyu had mixed feelings in her heart.

The dashing Qingchen wine fairy back then doesn't know where he has gone now. He still likes to drink, and even when he is drunk, he will mumble. As a child, she liked to fiddle with his clothes and watch him get drunk.

Now he is more and more unpredictable. She had never seen it before. Take care of him carefully, fortunately, the warm jade bed is warm and not cold.

She looked at him and before she knew it, she was asleep. Qingchen woke up and saw Wanyu sleeping on the side, and couldn't help but smile. Gently covering her with clothes, her eyes falling on her wounds.

Hei Qi was still too ruthless, and Qingchen's eyes gradually deepened. Some people, since they have used it, should die.

Forget the dust to inquire about the clues, and before chasing the demon world, the clues were broken. can only return in vain, but there is a bottom in his heart.

The mysterious person who appeared at the wedding banquet was already in front of the Heavenly Emperor's throne at this moment.

"The main mirror heart of the mirror world, specially sent Qingtian Master Qingchi to congratulate him." Qingtian Division, Mirror Realm. The Emperor of Heaven was sitting precariously, looking at the people under the stage, elegant and mysterious.

In the demon world, Wanyu woke up only to find that Qingchen was asleep and had not woken up. I looked at him for a while, and felt that he was still quieter like this. If it weren't for the fact that he was a Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, he would have the authority of one party.

If the demon world doesn't have a heart of subservience.

"Watch me do what? Isn't the way I look like I was what you saw before? "Qingchen has been used to black clothes since he became a Demon Venerable. It's much duller than it used to be.

"Naturally, you're still as good-looking as before."

"That wish, can you still count?" Qingchen smiled.

Wanyu looked at him, "Count." Listening to her permission, Qingchen laughed, got up and loosened his clothes. When he came out, he looked at the woman, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Yu'er, my wish is to be with you for the rest of my life."

Wanyu's hand stopped and looked at the man in surprise.

She had thought of thousands of answers, but she had never thought of them. My mind was blank again.

"Qingchen, why do you have to suffer, you know that I have never had you in my heart. From the time I met the prison war, my heart was full of him. ”

Demon Venerable looked at her weakly, half sarcastic and half mocking, "Yu'er, I only have this one wish in my life. Can you satisfy me? ”

Wanyu sighed helplessly, "Unless I die, I only want to be with him for the rest of my life." Qingchen's expression froze.

"You said you didn't regret it, did you regret it?" Qingchen smiled.