"Oh, Death, even if you say I don't hate you, you have to expose my stupidest side to show your intelligence?"
Shi felt melancholy for a while and said helplessly: "Sir, you are already so interested in him, why do you have to make such quarrels again and again?"
Qianye was startled for a moment, then suddenly said innocently: "Hey, conscience of heaven and earth, you can listen to the corner when you have time, it's him who is looking for trouble for nothing."
"Sir, you don't have to listen to me to know that the ghosts and demons will choke to death if you speak."
"Shi, turn your elbows outward."
"Alas..." Shi sighed, found a few broad leaves from around, and held them up to block the sun above Qianye, "Sir, what he wants is nothing more than a word of love. Your Excellency has already gone so far for him, and what's more?
Why bother with a word?"
Qianye suddenly opened his eyes and blinked at him, "So you really listen to me."
There was a flash of embarrassment on Shi's face, "Sir, I just happened to hear it."
Qianye didn't pursue anything against him. After all, as a ghost, the relationship between Shi and her couldn't be closer, so what if she listened to him?
After thinking for a while, he glanced at Shen and said: "Shan, please tell me you love me and listen."
She was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then said stiffly for a long time: "I love... you..."
Qianye nodded, "Actually, I didn't feel anything at all when I heard you say this, because I know you don't love me. I just heard this sentence, and it can't be true even if I say it a hundred times.
, do you understand?"
Shan shook his head, "But sir, you have risked your life for him... and even more for him..."
"If I'm in trouble one day, will you save me if you're out of your mind?"
"Sir, you and I, and you and Wu Zhou, are completely incomparable."
"I know." Qianye nodded and slowly closed his eyes, "But he said that I don't love him. Maybe in his eyes, the women who have devoted themselves to him for thousands of years are like crucian carp crossing the river.
She's so good that she's even more perfect than perfect. I'm just an ordinary woman who took advantage of him when he was in trouble. It's fresh for a while, but as time goes by... I'm afraid I won't be satisfied with anything I look at."
"Sir, haven't you always looked down upon the fairies from the Nine Heavens?"
"You may not be better than others if you look down on them. This is a simple truth... You must seize every opportunity to laugh at me, so spare no effort?"
Death sighed and shook his head and stopped talking. After all, he was just an outsider. He saw that Qianye was fond of Wuji. He knew what kind of person his master was, but he could not guarantee what kind of temperament Wuji had.
.
Maybe the adults in his family are right. Wu Zhou was once a demon king after all. With such a prominent status, how perfect must the women who come and go around him be?
In comparison, the shortcomings of his adults... are too obvious.
The temper is not good enough, the temperament is not gentle enough, or maybe...
"Sir, do you...love him?"
"Should I love you?"
Shi sighed again and shook his head. Perhaps it was because his family members were not sure of his own thoughts that Wu Zhou realized it.
He has never underestimated Wu Zhou. The position of the Demon Lord is not born, nor is the noble status innate, and thousands of years of prominence does not mean that one can be invincible due to high magical power.
He is also someone who has found his place in countless cruel competitions. He would rather believe that even when he is seriously ill, Wu Zhou's mind is clearer than anyone else's.