Although her words were full of disapproval, the expression on her face was full of petting.
"I like the smell on you." Wu Lingyu didn't feel ashamed.
"If you let your subordinates know, the image created hundreds of thousands of years ago will be ruined. Well, the image created over the years will be wiped out."
Sima Youyue said it was fun, and reached out and bounced his forehead.
Wu Lingyu sat upright, took her hand, and took her into her arms as soon as she tried hard.
Sima Youyue sat down on his leg, leaned back, and leaned against him, while he hugged her and put his head on her shoulder.
"faint."
"Huh?" Sima Youyue waited for a while, but turned to look at him without seeing him. "what happened?"
"It's nothing."
"It's not like you." Sima Youyue played with his fingers. "Are you worried about seeing my grandfather or grandmother, or are you worried about the next trip to the ghost town?"
"If you can, I really hope you don't go to the ghost town. It's too dangerous there," Wu Lingyu said, "but I also know that it's impossible for you not to go now."
Sima Youyue turned around, put her hands on his shoulders, and said, "What should I do before? You are not so worried. What happened this time?"
"Ghost town, that's not a place where humans can easily touch." Wu Lingyu said, "I foresee that I will fall into a lethargy and lose strength recently. If you were there, I can't protect you?
But Sima Youyue's focus is not on it. She grabbed his hand to check, and asked, "Is the last coma in Wonderland?"
Wu Lingyu hesitated for two seconds. She stared keenly into his eyes and said, "Have you been in a coma yet?"
Wu Lingyu pulled out her hand and said, "Don't worry about it, only once or twice."
"No." Sima Youyue grabbed his hand again, and looked intently.
"When will I lie to you? Really once or twice." Wu Lingyu smiled and looked at her with a look of panic.
"I'm not saying this is wrong." Sima Youyue said, "It stands to reason that your soul should be better integrated after you fall asleep. But why is your soul weaker than when I gave you the pulse last time? ? "
"It's just a little weaker, it's all discovered by you. Your medicine is getting better and better." Wu Lingyu said.
Sima Youyue held his face in both hands, preventing him from turning, and said solemnly, "Don't hit me haha, say, when did it start?"
"Two years after going to the demon world." Wu Lingyu answered honestly.
"What did you experience in the Devil?"
"In fact, it's nothing. It's all about killing recruits and buying horses."
"You hurt your soul at the time," said Sima Youyue, "or you hurt your soul because of your soul, and then hurt your soul again."
The more she spoke, the more excited she was. The hands that grabbed him were shaking, and her eyes were filled with blame.
Wu Lingyu rounded her waist with one hand and stroked her face with one hand, saying, "It's okay, don't blame yourself, I'm fine."
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