"No, you have lost ten years of your life for me. It's just a bowl of blood, it's nothing. Let alone one bowl, I will give you two bowls! Besides, I am an alchemist myself, and I want to find elixirs in the future.
It’s easy to treat!”
Chang Le was very insistent that she would save Chu Wuyou today.
Chu Wuyou, as for Chu Wuyou, glanced sharply at Chang Le, his tone was extremely firm: "I don't allow you to do this! What a painstaking effort, do you believe in such a recipe?"
"Believe it or not, you have to give it a try. You will know after you try it. Even if it doesn't work, I won't regret it. And I have a vague feeling that this recipe will work and this is it!"
Changle seemed to have heard Feng Cang say that her father also suffered from this disease and was cured later.
Since it can be cured, it means that Dark Illusion Palace has a method, so this prescription is most likely correct.
Seeing Chang Le's firm eyes, Chu Wuyou felt a pain in his heart, but his eyes were even colder, looking at Chang Le with ruthless and cold eyes.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, pushed Changle away, and said in a very deep voice, "No need! Don't you understand that I don't need your sacrifice at all?"
"Wuyou, what do you mean? Are you saying this because you are afraid of dragging me down? I don't believe it, you must be afraid of dragging me down! Why are you so stupid!"
After Chang Le finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and was about to hold Chu Wuyou's face, but he coldly avoided her.
At this time, Chu Wuyou's eyes were even more sinister than before, filled with the coldness of blood. He raised the corners of his lips very coldly, "I said I don't need you, how can you, a woman, be so shameless? Do you really not understand?
What’s my intention? I don’t want to owe you any favors, just go away, stay away, and get out of here!”
After Chu Wuyou said this heartily, he pushed Chang Le hard, hugged himself and leaned against the corner.
He must be ruthless to reject Chang Le. As long as he can stop her from taking his own blood, it doesn't matter if she hates him.
As long as she lives well, it doesn't matter even if we can't stay together forever.
Hearing Chu Wuyou's furious roar, Changle's heart tightened. She rushed forward and hugged her tightly regardless of his pushing.
"Wouyou, tell me, do you love me?"
"I don't love you, I have never loved you, do you understand?" Chu Wuyou looked at Chang Le coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, but his eyes were full of pain, which was a kind of blazing love.
"You lied to me. You have never loved me. Why did you jump away from me? Why did you lose ten years of your life for me? Why did you always save me, worry about me, and care about me? Is it possible that all the good you do to me is...
Fake?"
Changle didn't believe it. She knew that Chu Wuyou was afraid of hurting her and didn't want her to give up.
Chu Wuyou raised his eyebrows coldly, his red lips curled coldly: "I only have ten years of life, and this touches you? In the future, I will definitely reach the Taixu Emperor Realm and have unlimited lifespan, why are I afraid of these ten years?"
"Then, why did you jump down with me?" Changle stared at Chu Wuyou closely, she would never believe his words.
Chu Wuyou stared at her with a sneer and said word by word: "You can't fall to death anyway, just dance and play!"
Hearing what he said, Changle was even more sure that he was telling the truth.
"Are you worried that something will happen to me? I'm not worried. It's just a bowl of blood from my heart. How can it be that serious? When you recover, it won't be too late to help me treat it. Besides, this has no sequelae, so don't worry.
!”
Of course, Changle lied to Chu Wuyou like this because he didn't see Xinxinxin's explanation.