Chapter 117: tell

"Ye Xingtong, do you want to go back to find those assassins, if you want, I can send you back immediately." Wu Ye said coldly, his face stretched to show that his anger was unparalleled, and the next moment it would completely explode come out.
Why this woman talks so much, she would have never saved her if she knew it.
"Okay, okay, you are really stingy. We humans are really different from your monsters. We finally have a long experience today. The stingy is a stingy, but I am very curious about one thing. Will you be bothered? Wouldn’t you return to the appearance of an adult? If you keep following me, what should you do after I get married? Speaking of you, you are not an ordinary child. If you have not grown up, you will definitely mistake it for an evildoer. At that time, I I can’t protect you even if I want to protect you..."
"Ye Xingtong, are you annoying! The noise is dead, and I will throw you down again!" Wu Ye interrupted Ye Xingtong's chatter impatiently again.
He didn't want to keep following a human woman, but what else could he do?
It's noisy and annoying.
"What I'm talking about is the fact. It is also an expedient policy to let you follow me. I must at least understand the whole story, right?" Ye Xingtong no longer looked like a joke just now, and returned to seriousness.
Staring straight at Wu Ye.
Ye Xingtong became completely angry about Wu Ye’s indifference, and said solemnly:
You can choose to follow me. I don’t know your purpose, and I’ve never thought about telling your secrets. Of course you can. Choose to keep, but you must also let me know about some basic things? It’s better to face an unknown crisis. How should we make complete preparations? How to solve them? If the devil you mentioned is killed in the future, we should How to deal with it? Now that you have lost your cultivation and you can't even maintain your appearance as an adult, how can you deal with it? I am a person again, and I don't have the skills of your demon world to reach the sky. What if I encounter some monsters and ghosts? Can't you speak well? Who can stand your bad temper?"
She wants to have a good talk with him, but is it necessary to have such a big temper? She didn't offend him again. If people don't offend me, I don't offend people. This is what he tears first, and Ye Xingtong is not easy to provoke her.
"What do you want to know? I can tell you." Just when Ye Xingtong thought Wu Ye would not answer her, Wu Ye finally spoke slowly. I don't know if it was her illusion. She thought Wu Ye said this. It seemed to have a feeling of vicissitudes, it was a kind of helplessness that could not fight with fate, a kind of vicissitudes and sadness that had gone through thousands of years later, which made her feel sad and distressed inexplicably.
This guy is really...now saying this, but she doesn’t know how to say it. If you don’t talk, it’s like a wood. As soon as you talk, you will owe him to him and have to pay him back. You have a dog-blood sprinkler, and fire it with poison.
Then this illusion disappeared immediately. What if people are in despair? Isn’t it awesome, can’t it be awesome? On the contrary, she was happy to coax him everywhere.
Secretly entangled, entangled again, since two people will go together in the future, it is best to make three chapters first, so as not to regret it in the future.
Well, it was so decided.
I thought about it and said first: "I want to know that you are dead first... Well, how long will you stay with me? I can take you in for a period of time because of your first arrival in the world, but this is not a long-term solution after all."
"Do you really want to know?" Wu Ye suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Xingtong. Ye Xingtong couldn't help but an enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of him. He was so scared that he lost his soul and patted his chest. Angrily said: "Could you say when you look back, do you know that scary people can scare people to death."
"I'm a demon, not a human." Wu Ye turned his head and said confidently, Ye Xingtong was choked for a while, and he couldn't find anything to refute Wu Ye.
"Well, I have taken you, now you should tell me!" Ye Xingtong said in compromise, holding his forehead.
When two tigers fight, there must be one injury, two people, no, one person and one demon want to get along with each other in peace, then... the prospect is worrying!
She really couldn't imagine how a desperate and fleeing Demon King would get along with a princess on earth who was equally embarrassed and had nowhere to escape.
Where did she fascinate Wu Ye? Is she still unable to change?
"Until you die!" Wu Ye said lightly, without any emotional color, to him, it seemed normal to him as if he were walking and sleeping.
But Ye Xingtong was thunderous.
"Ahem...you..." Ye Xingtong almost suffocated in his heart to breathe, is there anyone who curses like this!
"You little bad boy, your family hasn't taught you how to do it...Does the demon have a moral character? Do you curse me like this, do you want me to die? Ye Xingtong asked myself to be worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, never Have done bad things that corrupt morality, but usually..."
Ye Xingtong paused with a sad expression, without the arrogant aura just now, the flame in his heart suddenly went out completely, but God was sorry for her.
Suddenly, everything from the previous life came to mind, and the pain in my heart felt like a knife cut.
She didn’t want to, but she didn’t want to think about it. Her heart automatically shielded her past life to a corner of her heart. Every thought of it would make her heart very painful and painful. Now it is like a broken chain, all of a sudden. They all got out, were smashed to pieces, then crushed bit by bit, and finally turned into ashes, leaving no traces.
Since the first time she saw Jin Qicai, she has been convinced by his perseverance and talent that he will never admit defeat despite being in adversity. He will always be a scholarly gentle appearance, like a spring breeze, and friendly and friendly. , Always smile softly at her.
She gave everything for him in her last life, and she was obsessed with only living and dying for him. At that time, she thought, what about dying for him? She loves him, it’s worth doing everything for him, but she didn’t expect a gentle heart. A smiling face hides a right face but a dirty heart that hides evil intentions, like a summer escape, a straight thorn To her heart, she couldn't breathe, and it hurt her heart deeply.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Ye felt that Ye Xingtong was strangely quiet, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't bear to ask.
"It's all over. The previous things don’t exist anymore. They are all false, false. I won’t think about it anymore. That’s not true. Everything is true now. It’s okay, it’s really okay...I can Forget, I can forget..."
Talking, talking, tears still flowed down uncontrollably, and there was an increasing tendency to be unacceptable.
All the grievances of the previous life surged up.
What she thought she could forget, she could still face it calmly at the moment of revenge on Wizard Jin, but now she can't help it, remembering what she did for him, and then thinking about what he did for herself, what she did. It turned out to be a cup of poisonous tea.
In this way, all the past and the past were understood, and she wanted to ask him at the time: "Have you ever loved me? Have you ever been touched by everything that I silently do to you? Have you ever paid for me? A little bit of sincerity?"
Tears flowed down like a jade on the plate, Ye Xingtong seemed to have not noticed it, just repeating one sentence: "The memory is fake, the memory is just a dream, the dream wakes up, everything is the same, everything is the same..."
A cool breeze blew off a piece of green and yellow leaves, whirled in the air and fell down. After a little distance on the ground, they could no longer move.
It's like her last life, a cup of poisonous tea ended everything.
"I don't want to curse you, I have difficulties, don't cry, the big deal is that I will take care of you in the future, I will stay by your side will not cause you any harm, but if you have something I will help you, so good All right?" Wu Ye's eyes were slightly lowered, and he persuaded in a low voice, saying as much as possible the good things he could say.
The hand habitually presses his chest, why is it a little stuffy here.
"It's not your fault, it's my own fault. It's because I believe too much in the villain that I suffered that persecution, which led to my tragic death and unable to redress." Ye Xingtong seemed to be immersed in his own world. He answered Wu Ye's words mechanically.
"Eh?" Wu Ye was really puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, and really didn't understand Ye Xingtong's neurotic words.
Tragic death? If he is really dead, can he still live here? He suspected that Ye Xingtong's brain stimulation was abnormal.
How could he establish a contract with such a stupid woman? He has to desperately protect her from harm when his cultivation level has not recovered. His current cultivation level is insufficient, and it is difficult even to maintain a human form. If he is not careful, he may even be small. I have to lose my life. I really lose others.
The blood life contract was established with blood voluntarily in the demon world that wanted to repay or protect someone.
After the contract is reached, the lives of the two people are inseparable. Once the contract is released, you must do your best to protect the other party with your life, and you can telepathize with the other party. Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can sense the danger of the contracted person. , This is a promise made at the cost of self-life.
Wu Ye regretted meeting Ye Xingtong at this time, and was saved by her, which caused all the unexpected things later.
"I treat him so well, treat him so well, and leave him with all good things. If he wants to make contributions, I asked his father to give him a good official position with a salary, rich work, and easy work, so that he can realize his dreams. , I will not be too tired. I will satisfy him whatever he wants. I will embroider the handkerchief for him personally. Doing something for him makes it all stained with blood in the eye of a needle...I have worked hard for him, is he not moved at all? Is a man's heart as hard as iron?"