The incident involving Jue He has always been a knot in Xuanyuan Yu's heart.
He didn't deny that he was jealous.
If the dream that had appeared in my mind before was true, then the person who took away Luo'er's real heart was probably him.
If he really took it away, then where did he place Luo'er's heart?
He has no memory of his past life at all.
All of these are unknown.
The only thing he can do now is to share his heart with her and let her live well.
"Xiaoluo will not agree."
Jianlong interrupted Xuanyuan Yu coldly.
"As her husband, you should understand her personality and character. She will not accept it again."
"I know." Xuanyuan Yu didn't even frown, "But she must accept it."
He never thought about asking for her permission.
"What about you?" Jianlong turned his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Yu with a strange look, "Have you ever thought that if you don't have a heart, you will probably die? What will she do if you die?"
"I shouldn't die."
Xuanyuan Yu denied, "Since Jue He can survive for three thousand years without his heart, why can't I?"
Juehe is the deputy king of the demon world.
And he is the true lord of the demon world.
"When Juehe gave his heart to Xiaoluo, he was still the body of the Demon Lord and had not yet been reincarnated." Jianlong pointed out the key to the problem, "And now that you have been reincarnated, you are a human body. Even if you have ascended
Even in the immortal world, there is no way he can compete with the Dark Lord back then."
Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes and said, "I have to give it a try."
The cheap dragon was very surprised: "You want to gamble with your life?"
Xuanyuan Yu fell silent.
In other words, it is a default.
The worst outcome of the matter was to exchange his own life for hers, and he would be happy to do so without any regrets or complaints.
"Why!"
The cheap dragon let out a heavy sigh.
Between one person and one dragon, there was no words for a long time.
It was like this in silence for about a quarter of an hour.
"Let's wait for news from Huang Quan."
There was a glimmer of hope in Jianlong's voice, "In case, Ming Xiche and Qingcheng Ye Ling might have other solutions."
Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked the side of his wife's face, his eyes like black holes filled with worry.
"I hope Xiaoluo can hold on until he comes back from hell."
If you can't hold it...
Then he has no choice but to abandon himself.
This time, Ling Luo slept for two whole days and one night before slowly waking up.
My muscles all over my body ached, my bones seemed to be falling apart, and even the slightest movement was painful.
Ling Luo took a breath of air, feeling that her throat was so dry and hoarse that even the sound she made didn't sound like her own.
"Thirsty...I want to drink water."
She opened her dry eyelids, grasped the sheets tightly with one hand, and struggled to get up.
Xuanyuan Yu, who was watching over the bed, felt his wife making some movement and suddenly raised his head, with a pair of black eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Luoer wakes up!"
Xuanyuan Yu was so pleasantly surprised that he finally let go of his hanging heart.
The joy of finding it again overwhelmed him.
Over the past two days, seeing her motionless, without a heartbeat, and breathless, he was even faintly afraid that she might never wake up.
"Yu..."
Ling Luo turned her head slightly, saw her husband's anxious and happy look, and raised a smile on her lips, "I want to drink water."