"Qingchen, you keep saying that you like me. But do you really understand what liking is? Isn't this long imprisonment enough for you to see the relationship between us? "

Wanyu's expression was indifferent, calm as if there were no waves. She picked up the wine cup next to her and took a sip. Innocently looking at the almost angry person in front of him, his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling pierced him.

Qingchen looked at the suddenly cold look of the person who was so good at the moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and imprisoned Wanyu in his arms as if he had made up his mind, he lowered his head to kiss her eyebrows, and the warm breath lingered in his ears.

With cold and irritable eyes, his breath was slightly short. Wanyu looked at him, anger appeared in her eyes, and suddenly calmed down, leaving only a jar of clear water.

"Coercion is the most useless way, Brother Qingchen, it's been so long, have you forgotten that you used all means to break me up and him. still cuts off my relationship with him. "

Wanyu's face is very calm, and her voice is like a hollow yellow bird, which is particularly good. The words he said were extraordinarily cruel, the original means, heh.

Qingchen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked at the woman in his arms with an uncertain expression, she was so bright, even in the dark demon world, she was still as bright as a star. Those eyes that saw through the world undoubtedly boresome him.

"You are still willing to call me Brother Qingchen," there was surprise in the man's eyes, and his expression was much calmer, Wanyu turned sideways and did not look at him, and easily got rid of his confinement.

Standing not far from him, he looked at him for a long time, who was now a demon venerable. The past can only be the past, and their relationship is better now. So I can't be nostalgic anymore.

Wanyu smiled helplessly, "It's just out of politeness, after all, I called you Brother Qingchen for more than a thousand years, and it was difficult to change my words for a while." But habits can be changed, as for the calculation of the Demon Venerable. Wanyu doesn't want to participate, and she doesn't bother to participate,"

Such a calm and indisputable appearance successfully angered the person in front of him, and he tried his best just because he loved her and wanted to give her a lifetime, even if it was a lifetime. But now that she was by his side, even if he could hold her in his arms at the moment, he couldn't feel her temperature.

Is her heart cold?

"I can't help myself, so why should I blame Yu'er." He smiled helplessly, with a little vicissitudes and sadness. Wanyu felt a little sour in her heart, she looked at such a demon venerable Qingchen, and suddenly remembered the days when the wine fairy and the hibiscus flower fairy made wine together, how safe it was.

"Do you know? I will only suffer without you, you are mine. I was sorry for you that time in the mortal world, but how could you fall in love with someone else unforgettable. "

Wanyu couldn't help laughing, Qingchen's tone was like she had lost him, how could it be right or wrong for the two to be happy, why should he let two people bear his persistence alone.

"I remember that Mozun is a chic and free nature, and he doesn't like to be restrained, and so is Wanyu. There has never been a question of why I fall in love with someone else, and it is just a matter of course for two people to meet and fall in love with each other. You and I are brothers and sisters, why bother me to this day? "

Wanyu's questioning made Demon Venerable's expression even more gloomy. Seeing Qingchen's undulating face and unsteady breath, Wanyu silently took a step back and sat quietly on the side, she was resisting.

Qingchen barely held back the anger that surged up in his heart, looking at the woman's calm appearance, he didn't know how to refute. She was full of words, but it seemed that the wrong person was indeed herself.

"Emotions aside, if you don't want to be the Demon Venerable Lady, don't do it. But if you promise to the deity, you will be able to do it, and if the deity catches your handle, you will never think of this cliff of sin for eternity. "

Qingchen said viciously, he left the cliff of broken sin, and he didn't know where he went. Wanyu's mind stabilized a little, looking at the distant back, a trace of sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

She didn't want to hurt him like this, but sometimes, a long pain is better than a short one.

The Demon Realm was really well guarded, and the strange technique of clearing the dust attracted her attention. It's just that there are people guarding the demon world all day long, and she can't find out any news, so she's bored. This body is good and bad repeatedly, and people have lost a lot of weight after tossing.

It was that Emperor Ji who took advantage of the prison battle to fight with Qingchen and injured herself. There was another intrusion of spiritual power, and that person's attack was undoubtedly deadly. It's just that Wanyu can't tell who the person who did it is.

The dust is gassed away, and it will be safe here for a while. This place is called the cliff of sins, the sin of the world. It's a big breath, she has been groggy recently, and she vaguely feels that she seems to have been here to this cliff of sin.

It's just that the impression is not clear, those dreams are tossing and turning, and waking up is gone. Before she knew it, she was a little sleepy again, and she actually fell asleep leaning on the stone platform.

When the Demon Venerable came back, he was full of anger and wine, and Jialan came to help him, but after he forcibly threw him away, no one dared to step forward. I watched him stagger onto the cliff of sin and go up to the highest cave.

Wanyu was still asleep, her brows furrowed. It seemed that she had encountered some untieable knot, her expression looked very bad, a little indescribably pale, Qingchen walked up to her gently, took off her clothes and covered her.

Qingchen was careful not to wake her up, looking at her eyebrows, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. But thinking of her words, it is natural for two people to meet and fall in love with each other, and they are just brother and sister.

The light in his eyes was cold at once, and he rolled out indescribable emotions. The air pressure in the room suddenly dropped, and Qingchen's face darkened. Leaned over to look at her bright appearance, and kissed her lowly.

Wanyu subconsciously opened her eyes and dodged. The rich smell of wine filled the air, and Qingchen squinted at her, evoking a vague smile. "Since you don't want to stay here, we might as well get to it. It may be more comfortable to skip the process in between. "

Qingchen said and walked closer to Wanyu, his breath continued to increase, Wanyu couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, everything was already wrong, and that little friendship was trampled on.

Now, is it really going to be broken?

"Qingchen, calm down, you've drunk too much." Wanyu disliked the way, he has never been drunk, unless he wants to get drunk himself. Wanyu knew that the words in the day had hurt his self-esteem a little.

But they are impossible, and a person's wishful thinking can only be wishful thinking.

Looking at Qingchen's dangerous appearance, Wanyu slowly settled down, and she said indifferently, "You go to rest, I'll go cook you sobering soup." "

Qingchen was still standing at the door, not letting her leave, and even reached out to pull her, Wanyu relied on her flexibility to dodge over, patiently comforting, "Qingchen, be good, I'll go cook sobering soup." I will keep my promise, but you can't do anything recklessly. "

The four words of wanton recklessness made the man laugh out loud, and he couldn't get her heart anyway, in exchange for repeated defenses. The estrangement between them, from the moment she descended to earth, was already doomed, and it was he who deceived himself.

"Yu'er. Tell me why...... Why. He muttered in pain, his body staggering from his unsteadyness. Wanyu still reached out to support him and pulled the person to the bed.

The man lay down obediently and quietly, Wanyu turned around, and was pulled back by his tightly held hand. "Stay with me."

Listening to Qingchen's two words of course, Wanyu only felt a headache. Why did she want to stay in the Demon Realm, staying here is like luring a wolf into the house. Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, he withdrew his hand.

"Qingchen, I'll go cook you sobering soup, don't make any more trouble."

The drunken man seemed to understand, did not move anymore, and let Wanyu walk out, his eyes suddenly opened, it turned out that this was the only way. Can you be a little more patient with yourself?

There was a faint expression of sadness, and he looked at the empty room, where her scent remained.

But as long as she is still in the Demon Realm, sooner or later she will become the bride of the Demon Venerable. When Wanyu came back, Qingchen was already asleep, and he looked very obedient and quiet when he fell asleep.

Put the decanting soup aside, and the irrepressible thoughts suddenly gushed out, and the starry sky tonight is still beautiful and lonely. I don't know what he's doing in the divine realm, or if he's missing himself.

Ah Zhan, I miss you.

In the prison battle hall above the clouds, his heart suddenly ached. Prisoner Zhan Mo's gaze suddenly penetrated through the depths of the clouds, looking in the direction of the Demon Realm, and he didn't move half a minute for a long time.

"Miss your daughter-in-law?" Forget the dust and say a word, the prisoner Zhan flew over, and the forget dust shut up.

Ah, soon, I'll take you home.

On the cliff of the demon world, the woman stood quietly on the edge of the cliff. Her face is not powdered, and she can still look good. With a somewhat cool look, it looks more and more cold.

Where she couldn't see, there was a pair of eyes that kept staring at her, scorching, focused, and a little indescribably lonely. The pain in Qingchen's heart was torn apart little by little, and he thought that what this woman was thinking in her heart must not be him.

Wanyu stood for a long time, feeling a little cold before going back, and was not surprised to see the waking Qingchen. It's still quiet.

"The decanting soup is on the table, let's drink it."

"You made it yourself?" Qingchen looked at the bowl of decanting soup and asked with a little expectation.

"Yes," the woman's reply was still brief.

"Okay." Qingchen responded, picked up the decanting soup and drank it all. There was some sweetness in his heart, maybe because he was in a good mood, he looked at Wanyu's expression a lot softer.

"I drank too much tonight, I'll go back first." Qingchen got up and left, but the people behind him were still cold. As if he hadn't heard his words at all.

It seems that he is still pretentious, Qingchen thought, he said coldly, "I originally wanted to borrow drunkenness to belittle you, but now I regret it, the deity is still too merciful." "

Wanyu still didn't pay attention to him, and now she doesn't even disdain to fight? Then why give him sobering soup, it's better to get drunk, and his heart won't hurt.