"Wu Zhou..." Qianye called in a low voice, but didn't know what to say.
How she hoped this was just a nightmare. When she woke up, she just hugged Wu Zhou and had a dream that was like a warning, warning her not to take it for granted, warning her not to leave Wu Zhou even half a step, otherwise... she wouldn't even have the chance to regret it.
Neither.
But she had no regrets anymore. It seemed that another mistake had pushed her step by step into an impossible situation. Reality seemed to be trying to prove to her again that no matter what choice she made, it was wrong.
.
The silver fox kept staring at her with its bright eyes. It could no longer move. Otherwise, it would not have tried to delay her with only its sad and angry eyes.
Qianye endured the trembling all over, took a deep breath, and gently helped Wu Zhou up.
His condition seemed to be worse than when they first met, except that he had not yet fully revealed his original shape, and the breath between his nose was so thin that it could not be noticed.
She didn't know why Wu Juqiang had almost exhausted his life force and refused to reveal his true form. Maybe it was a reason that made her feel more worried. Sometimes, people are so willing to lower their EQ and IQ to avoid the truth.
Qianye was very careful to put Wu Zhou down on the bed without peeling off the clothes on his body that were stuck to the wounds. What he needed now was not to treat those wounds, but to suffer all night and consume a lot of energy. He also
...Can you hold on?
He has always been unwilling to receive help from Yinxuan, and would rather sleep on the bed all day and night than accept the essence provided to him by Wu Zhou.
"Ugh..." Yinhu dragged his body to the edge of the bed and collapsed with a thud, as if he would guard Wu Zhou no matter what.
For the first time, Qianye bent down to pick up Yin Hu and placed him gently next to Wu Zhou, "I believe you won't hurt him now. You will guard him here while I go..."
"You're not allowed to go..." came a low, hoarse voice, so soft that it was almost hard to hear.
Qianye was suddenly startled, then overjoyed. She wanted to hug Wu Zhou but had nowhere to start, "Are you... awake?"
"Don't cry... I'm not dead yet..." Wu Zhou lay upright, without opening his eyes, and only slightly opening and closing his lips, without even any expression.
However, I don't know if he feels guilty towards Wuji in his heart. Qianye always feels that Wuji is angry and sad, but his current injury cannot express his emotions.
"What do you want? Let me look at your wound, or feed you something to eat? Or..."
"Disappointed?"
Qianye was stunned for a moment, and her joy at seeing Wu Zhou woke up was poured with a basin of ice water. Naturally, she understood. What Wu Zhou asked was, were she disappointed to see that he was still alive?
Looking blankly at Wu Zhou's thin lips that were bitten with scars, and listening to the lips that once expressed infinite passion, he uttered cold words, "If I die... you don't need to be in a dilemma anymore..."
"No day..."
"You are just pretending to be innocent. Now that you have abandoned me, don't humiliate me again. Since you intend to let me die, why do you need to ask an immortal to save my life?"
"You..." Qianye was choked and speechless. Wu Zhou's misunderstanding of her seemed to have solid evidence, and her righteous words seemed to turn her explanation into absurd sophistry.
"Qianye, you have repeatedly sworn and promised me, but you said...actually, they are all lies. Isn't it fun to play with me...?"
Wu Zhou never opened his eyes, only his long eyelashes trembled violently, as if something would flow out of them in the blink of an eye.