At this moment, Qianye looked at Wu Zhou who was silent and felt a little guilty.
She knew clearly that Wu Zhou was arrogant, but she still wanted to hit him and ridicule him. It wouldn't be complete until she pricked his hair.
Shen Ye said that she really went too far.
"I killed many people in my previous life, even..." Qianye swallowed, and then said: "So, I'm afraid it's hard to change your temperament, and many times, it's not intentional."
Wu Zhou didn't speak, but still recited those three sentences silently, he is Wu Zhou... he is the demon king... he is the white fox...
"I also know that what you want is that loyal soul, but... I don't want to give my body to her, no, I can't, absolutely not."
"Then you saved me before and said..."
"Why is it necessary to make the distinction so clearly? If I have to make a clear distinction, I can only say that I have to be willing to do what she forces me to do. If I don't want to, I will die together at worst. Living is not that important. Once a person dies, the future will be over.
The wish you have fulfilled is actually not that important."
Wu Zhou raised his head and looked at her. This was perhaps the most comforting thing Qianye had said in the past few days.
She was not completely forced, and she did not survive entirely for a wish, so could he think that the remaining reason was because of him?
He decided not to pursue the answer any more. Beautiful words would never come out of Qianye's mouth.
"Are you afraid of death? Now."
Qianye slowly squatted down and leaned on Wu Zhou's knees, "If you can live, who would be willing to die? How many people alive are not afraid of death?"
Wu Zhou looked at her quietly, then suddenly reached out and touched her cheek, "I won't let you die."
"As long as I still have my life, I will definitely protect you."
"I'm accompanying you."
"Is there any difference?"
"have."
"Okay, stay with me."
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The rituals at the Rong family's mansion were completed, and Rong Baizhong also gave the family of the deceased servant some money, and then began to hire new servants to work in the mansion.
And I don’t know who spread the news that the Rong family mansion is haunted, which is why so many people died all at once. No matter how tempting the price is, not many people dare to come to the Rong family mansion to do work.
Rong Baizhong had no choice but to invite Qianye to rectify the name of the Rong family. Almost all the people from all over the country were present, including gentry, local tyrants, and officials at all levels.
As the governor of Ning'an Prefecture, Zhuo Yuan actually came all the way to give Qianye face and help her.
What Qianye did was just use a bunch of terminology about how to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, and talk about the excellent Feng Shui of the Rong family mansion, which attracted a lot of people to marvel at. One thing, in fact, it is very easy to prescribe the right medicine.
However, Qianye didn’t know what disease she had, let alone what medicine she should take.
Seeing that her body was getting more and more tired day by day, she was almost dizzy from exhaustion after just sitting in front of the public for half an hour.
Finally, he carried her back to the courtyard and fell asleep on the way.
When he woke up, it was rare that he didn't press her down like a demon pressing down on the bed. Instead, he lay upright next to her, with his eyes open, like a corpse.
"The turbid qi on your body should be washed away soon. If you have one more time today, it should be fine. I'll let Shi get ready." Qianye slowly got up. Although cleansing the turbid qi is an extremely energy-consuming task, she
She was afraid that if she continued like this, she wouldn't even be able to hold the cinnabar pen.
After saying that, he turned around again and looked at Wu Zhou inexplicably, "Why are you exposing your ears again?"
"I like it." Wu Zhou said, lying upright.
Qianye smiled strangely, "Is it cooler if my big ears attract the wind?"