Chapter 232: The Trouble of the Demon Venerable (8)
"Are you overestimating your own capabilities... I can only say that if you really go all out to fight Shu Jue, even if you win, both sides will suffer."
"There will be a battle, but how long can it be delayed?" Wu Zhou said, leaning back with a sigh.
Qianye hurriedly caught him before letting him drown in the water, "What's wrong? Are you dizzy after soaking for too long?"
"Qianye, are you afraid that I will die?" Wu Zhou suddenly asked in a confused manner.
"Afraid." Qianye replied neatly, "So, you can delay it as long as you can. Since a battle with Demon King Shujue is inevitable, the more prepared you are, the better chance you have of winning. The so-called victory cannot mean that both sides suffer and sacrifice.
If you kill Shu Jue yourself, is this doing harm to the people?"
Wu Zhou suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly and looked at her with his gray eyes, which were so deep that they were soul-stirring, "Qianye, if one day I get old..."
"Old..." Qianye suddenly raised his tone, blinked his eyes, and looked at Wu Zhou dumbfounded, "Hey, let me say... Lord Demon Lord, have you ever heard that a thousand-year-old tortoise is actually a thousand-year-old tortoise?
, only turtles dare to say they are older than you, right?"
"Then you always think I'm old?"
Qianye laughed, poured some water and wiped Wu Zhou's face, "What happened to you today? I didn't notice any new wrinkles on your face?"
Wu Zhou suddenly took Qianye's hand and put the jade bracelet soaked in water and snow-white on her hand, "You remember, the psychic jade coexists with me. If the jade is there, I am still alive. From now on...
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"If you dare to run away for no reason again, your legs will be broken!" Qianye said through gritted teeth. She looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist and wanted to take it off and give it back to Wu Zhou, but found that the jade bracelet was firmly clasped on her wrist.
It leaves some gaps and cannot be removed at all.
"Remember, you are my woman, no matter what."
Qianye looked innocent, "What if I really die? Being an immortal is not fun at all."
"Whether you go to heaven or earth or reincarnate, you have to remember that you are mine." Wu Zhou still said forcefully.
"Then you have to bribe Po Meng first."
"So what if it turns upside down?"
Qianye suddenly covered Wu Zhou's forehead, "Are you still having a fever?"
Wu Zhou held her other hand again, his gray eyes met hers, and he said with a hint of warning: "You have no reason to betray me, so... you can't afford the price of betraying me."
Qianye frowned slowly, perhaps realizing at this moment that every word Wu Zhou said today was serious and extremely meaningful.
He is probably not being unreasonable, and he is probably not being overbearing. What is he hinting at...
"Have I made you feel uneasy?" Qianye asked suddenly, and then rejected his own question, "I'm guarding you like this, almost never leaving you. If you run away, I will go to find you, so why are you uneasy?
of?"
"You remember what I said." Wu Zhou didn't want to argue with her anymore. He slowly closed his eyes and put Qianye's fingers on his forehead. "I have a headache. Your technique is not bad."
"I am happy to serve you, my demon lord."
In fact, Qianye didn't want to argue with him. There were many things that couldn't be settled no matter what. She knew that they would never separate no matter what, and that was enough.
She felt that she might not have the ability to satisfy Wu Zhou 100%, but... she really didn't want to disappoint him.