Chapter 165, Wounded

He Niannian turned his head to look at the angry Jiaojiao princess, who didn't know what to do, and shook her head, she was so arrogant, who made you a rival in love.

"Okay, Jiaojiao, the marriage is over." The demon king stepped forward and patted the little princess on the shoulder, and gently coaxed her, "Brother will find you a better one." ”

Jiaojiao looked at He Niannian unconvinced, "Brother, I don't have to be a demon venerable, but why should the princess of my dignified demon clan lose to such a woman, no, I want to compete with her, and the loser will automatically quit." ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at He Niannian, with a battle intent in her eyes.

"I won't take inexplicability as a bet, he has the freedom to choose, and I won't use my happiness as a child's play." He Niannian shook his head, "I can compete with you, but it has nothing to do with inexplicability, and I don't know martial arts, I don't know spells, I don't compete with you." ”

"Okay, it's up to you, so what do you say? I'm with you. Jiaojiao stepped forward, raised her chin and said indifferently, she would not lose anything else.

He Niannian thought about it for a while, than what? She's just an ordinary person, and there is. "Let's write love words and love poems, and write them to the people we love the most."

The little princess Jiaojiao frowned, "What kind of competition are you?" ”

"This is called a competition to express love, but if you don't love Mozun and plan to give up, then there is no need to compete." He Niannian explained, but in his heart he felt that he was really smart, and he had a chance to win the competition purely by relying on his brain.

"Isn't it just love? What's so hard. Jiaojiao immediately responded, she was a little princess, how could she admit defeat.

"Then I'll be the referee." Ziyue, who was watching the excitement on the side, walked over with a light smile.

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, but she didn't realize that there was such a big beauty in the demon world.

He Niannian glared at Ziyue, not at ease, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Demon Wang Ye, "You are also a referee, but you can't be favoritism, do you know?" ”

Ye pointed at himself, saw the other party nodding, and smiled in response.

"Then let's begin, I'll come first, so that you don't have to learn how to speak with me." The little princess Jiaojiao spoke first.

"Okay, you start first." He Niannian happily stepped aside.

Jiaojiao took two steps forward while thinking about it, and looked at the Demon Venerable, he was really good-looking, better than her brother, so when she heard that the two worlds were going to marry, she would volunteer to come.

"Demon Venerable, I don't understand why you are reluctant to agree to the marriage between the two realms, in my opinion, this is the best outcome, isn't it?" Jiaojiao asked her own questions, she came with her brother, and as soon as she expressed her intentions, she was rejected by the Demon Venerable.

"In terms of identity, you are the king of the demon world, I am the little princess of the demon world, in terms of appearance, you are handsome and I am beautiful, in the future, our children will be very perfect, and become the best-looking person in the six worlds. Choosing me is the best choice for you. ”

Although Jiaojiao said her doubts, she just looked at it coldly, didn't reply, and didn't want to reply, her attitude was made clear from the beginning.

Jiaojiao saw the indifference in his eyes, half-lowered her eyes, unwilling.

Demon Wang Ye stepped forward and put his arm around his sister's shoulders and comforted her silently, he wanted to find a good home for his sister, and he had a husband who loved him, so he would not force the other party in marriage.

"In this world, there are too many things to ask for, do you have to get what you want if you like it?" He Niannian looked at the lost person and spoke, "Especially emotional matters, you can't force them at all." ”

Jiaojiao didn't want to show her embarrassment to her rival, she put away the emotions on her face and raised her head, and snorted arrogantly, "I'm done, it's your turn, I don't believe you will say better than me." ”

He Niannian pouted at her, what kind of love words is this, look at her.

She came to the inexplicable and looked up at him, her eyebrows slightly curled and her eyes full of love.

"A heart that loves you and follows you; Love your blood, fight eight famines; The courage to love you and go to the end of the world; A force that loves you, the town is everywhere. Inexplicably, I love you, no matter where you are, I will find you, and I will die with my soul. ”

This is her declaration of love, and it is also her vow, for Monet she can go forward bravely and fearlessly, as long as they can be together.

Listening to He Nian's confessional words, his heart beat wildly inexplicably, and the whole person was suppressed, it turned out that she loved him so much, and he felt that the most beautiful voice and words in the world were nothing more than that.

Inexplicably, he couldn't help but hold He Niannian in his arms, filled his chest, and hugged her as if he was hugging the whole world.

He Niannian hugged inexplicably, his heart was extremely peaceful, down-to-earth, satisfied, and worried for more than a year, and finally everything passed.

Jiaojiao pursed her lips unconvinced, but she had to admit that the other party said it very well. But the battle of the Eight Wilderness or something, I really dare to say it, didn't I say that I didn't know martial arts? It turned out that it was all a lie to her.

Thinking of this, Jiaojiao felt unfair, especially when she looked at the two of them hugging, she felt dazzling, "Since you can fight the Eight Desolations, why do you still say that you don't know anything?" Do you despise me and disdain to compete with me? ”

What? He Niannian didn't expect that his love words made the other party misunderstand, and the so-called War Eight Desolations was just a metaphor.

She left her inexplicable embrace and wanted to explain to the other party, it was just a figurative sentence, who knows, the little princess Jiaojiao did it directly because she was angry.

With a wave of her hand, a green ball of light struck at He Niannian.

"Can't be coquettish," Ye immediately appeared next to his sister to stop her.

"Be careful, king." Ziyue hurried over to escort her.

Inexplicably, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand to break up the energy group, he looked at the demon princess dangerously, exuding a strong murderous aura.

"Brother Mo is angry, Jiaojiao didn't mean to." Demon Wang Ye hurriedly protected his sister behind him and explained.

"Demon King, if you do it in front of the deity, and you still want to hurt the deity, the matter is not so simple to pass." The inexplicable tone was cold, the face was black, and the mood at this time was very unhappy and irritable.

He Niannian is just an ordinary person, if he didn't block the blow just now, Niannian would be seriously injured or even killed, if something happened to Niannian, he would definitely not give up.

Suddenly, his hands were a little wet, and then his arms sank.

Lowered his head inexplicably, and found that his hands were bright red blood, He Niannian closed his eyes and leaned on his arm with a pale face, and the whole person began to slide down.

Inexplicably, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug the person, his heart tightened, and his hands trembled unobeyedly, he picked He Niannian up horizontally, glanced at the two of them, and disappeared in place.

"Brother," Jiaojiao's voice changed in fright, and she leaned towards her brother, just now, she seemed to feel the coming of death, even if the Demon Venerable was gone, but the rich murderous aura still remained in place.

Ye stretched out his hand to hug his sister's shoulders and give her strength, not to mention that she was afraid, that glance just now made him all frightened, Demon Venerable's strength has increased again, and he is no longer his opponent.

"Brother, what should I do? I felt as if the Demon Venerable was going to kill me, so I used one-tenth of my strength, and I was blocked by the Demon Venerable, why did she get hurt like that? Jiaojiao was so frightened that her legs were still a little weak, but she was puzzled.

"Do you think she did it on purpose, just to frame me?" Thinking about it this way, I still think it's really possible, otherwise how could it be so brittle.

Ziyue walked over with a calm face, "Princess Jiaojiao, didn't you find out that Miss He is a mortal?" ”

Mortal? Jiaojiao was stunned, "Why did mortals come to the Demon Realm?" Impossible, right? She looked at her brother, really?

Demon Wang Ye nodded, "It's indeed mortal, but I also wonder why there are mortals in the demon world, I thought that at least I knew some Taoism or martial arts." ”

Jiaojiao's face turned white, "Brother, what should I do?" I don't know if she's mortal, will she be killed by me? ”

"Don't worry, with the Demon Venerable here, nothing will happen, you have to remember to apologize later, you know?" Ye didn't blame her sister, she just hoped that she wouldn't be so reckless in the future.

Jiaojiao nodded honestly, how did she know that the other party was really so brittle.

Besides, he inexplicably appeared in his bedroom with He Niannian, put her on the bed gently, looked at the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, watched the smart eyes close, her inexplicable heart kept throbbing, and a panic rose in her heart.

Inexplicably, he brushed her somewhat messy hair, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and a transparent bottle appeared in his hand, which contained a dark green liquid.

He pinched He Niannian's chin to make her open her mouth, and then poured some of the liquid from the bottle into it.

When the liquid entered He Niannian's mouth, her breathing gradually increased, no longer as if it would disappear at any time, and the ups and downs of her chest became normal, feeling her vitality gradually strengthening, and the injuries in her body began to recover, and she was inexplicably relieved.

He put the bottle away, and stroked her cheeks, which had begun to be rosy, with affection in his eyes that he had not even noticed, and he looked at her like this, and his whole heart was quiet, wanting to look at it forever.

He Niannian felt as if he had slept well, refreshed, and in good physical condition.

She stretched and opened her eyes, seeing a pair of eyes full of worry.

He Niannian remembered that he had been injured before and passed out, "Inexplicable," He Niannian shouted.

"Are you awake? How does it feel? Inexplicably happily, he reached out and touched her pulse, and visited her body, which was already well, and her body was in the best condition.

"Don't worry, I don't hurt at all, it's great." He Niannian grinned at him, reached out to hold his face, and rubbed his tense muscles to relax his spirit.

"Niannian, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Inexplicably, he blamed himself very much, because he didn't protect her well.

"Don't say I'm sorry, I don't blame you at all, never say I'm sorry between us, okay?" He Niannian smoothed his frowning brows distressedly, not wanting him to blame himself and feel guilty.