Chapter 539: God does not care for you, I care for you eleven

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Zi Zhu had to admit that even the little guy was shocked by his courage and determination.
Chang Le really did not pay in vain. Although she was Lu Chuchen's daughter, which made him very uncomfortable, but he would certainly fulfill Chang Le's wish.
Holding Lu Jiuqi's wrist tightly and preventing her from continuing to hurt herself, Zi Zhu's eyes sternly said: "Changle wants to protect you from death to death, and won't want to see you because she suffered a little injury. Let the Crown Prince Come on, if the soul fusion succeeds this time, we will survive together. If the soul fusion fails, we will die together. "
Zizhu's voice didn't show any turbulence, it could even be said to be cold.
Only the affection in it can be heard by even the outsider, Lu Jiuque.
"Zizhu you ..."
Zi Zhu gazed at Chang Le's soul, obscure.
Will you be willing to live and die with him? Chang Le ...
Zi Zhu's hand gently lifted Chang Le, and a kiss was trembling in her eyebrows.
Obviously she is just a soul body, without any contact, but makes his heart crazy.
He was so eager, eager to be close to her ...
"Chang Le ..."
Zizhu whispered, gently picked up Changle's soul, and prepared to warm up to his body. A cold grievance suddenly emerged, and was accurately stopped in front of Zizhu.
"If you want her to fly away, you can warm her up."
This tone, with the hoarse that is unique to the teenager, but with a chilling enthusiasm, caused the temperature around to drop suddenly.
There was a thick night all around, and Lu Jiuqi could only barely see clearly, the outline of the figure that suddenly appeared.
The knife-like side face, the tall nose bridge, the slightly childish but wild eyes, the tightly squeezed corners of the mouth, and the ghostly spirit that is not human.
Zizhu's eyes narrowed tightly, his heart ecstatic, he quickly made a decision and let go of Changle.
The teenager understood the meaning of Zi Zhu and gently nodded at him. Then he leaned down and carefully embraced Changle, turned to frown and looked at Lu Jiuqiu.
Under the sky without moonlight, the figure of the boy appeared looming in the glory of the silver dragon.
Lu Jiuqi could feel that his substantive gaze weighed heavily on her.
Those dark pupils are extremely peaceful, and there seem to be thousands of words converging in these eyes.
But in the end, these words condensed into a promise.
"Lu Jiuque, don't worry, I will take care of her."
The first time I didn't hear clearly, the second time Lu Jiuqi could be fully confirmed. This voice was the voice in Furong City, the voice that dragged the soul of Furong County Lord into the Styx.
"It's you?!"
Lu Jiuque was anxious to take a step forward and was tightly pulled by Zizhu. His throat was tight and he said coldly: "Can you really keep her safe?"
This time, the teenager didn't look at Zizhu, but landed a pair of eyes with a lock and landed on the nine defects, as he promised.
"Yes, I can protect her safely." Because, this is your wish of Lu Jiuqiu ...
He is a lovely and kind person. He once swore that as long as it is what you want and what you want, he will achieve it for you all his life.
After talking, the young man's feet moved like Lu Fengku disappeared like a breeze.
"Wait, you wait! Who are you ?! Why are you helping me?"
Lu Jiuque called out loudly and hurriedly ran forward two steps, almost fell from the back of Yinlong, but fortunately Zhu pulled her in time.