Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

The blood scattered all over the ground hurt Yun Qian's eyes. He believed that it was the bloodthirsty powder he had applied that made Ye Junli's situation so bad.

It should be fortunate that he effortlessly killed half the life of that demon king with power over the six worlds.

But he couldn't control his chills. Realizing that he would lose Ye Junli, Yunqian suddenly felt that the freezing cold almost froze the blood in his whole body, making him unable to move.

"Ye Junli..."

Ye Junli half knelt on the ground, his face pale as paper against the background of the wind and snow.

"Qianqian..." He covered his heart, looked up at Yunqian with difficulty, and held his hand reluctantly, "I'm fine, you...don't look at me with such an expression... "

He smiled easily, but Yun Qian still saw the pain in his eyes.

"Let's go back to the house." Yun Qian recklessly helped Ye Junli up. He didn't have much strength, and it was very difficult to support him.

The power of bloodthirsty powder is so powerful, which Yun Qian never expected.

This means that Ye Junli wants to torture Bai Ri repeatedly like this...

Yunqian is unwilling to face the voice deep in his heart, he seems to regret it...

However, Ye Junli just vomited blood non-stop at that moment, and there was no danger of his life.

He has a deep heart of immortality, so he won't die easily.

When he woke up, he saw Yun Qian's lonely back. He was sitting motionless by the table, with his back to Ye Junli.

Ye Junli called him, but he didn't hear it.

Enduring the discomfort, Ye Junli stood up, went down to Yunqian, and held him gently in his arms.

"What are you thinking?"

Yun Qian was taken aback by such a sudden hug, shrunk her neck, and turned around: "You're awake...you..."

Those nervous and concerned words were blocked in Ye Junli's throat with a silent movement: "I'm fine..." Another unconvincing answer.

"Look at you, your face is paler than my patient's. Go and rest." Ye Junxin touched Yunqian's cold face in pain, and then took his hand and breathed.

Yun Qian looked uncertain, nodded listlessly, and left.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyan pushed the door open and entered with resentment: "Ye Junli! You have been poisoned! It's bloodthirsty powder! Who is so bold!"

"Poison?" Ye Junli pinched the center of his brows and asked weakly.

"I also find it strange that there are spies arranged by Ranshen in this Temple of Killing God? Taking advantage of your weakness to kill him?" Qingyan was puzzled, logically, no one would dare to attack Ye Junli blatantly.

"It's not too blatant... That person made a mistake... This bloodthirsty powder was originally drunk in a small amount, but it would be chronically poisoned without anyone noticing... It reacted with the immortal heart in my body, so it will show up."

Ye Junli's face became serious, and then he ordered Qingyan: "Don't announce this beforehand, this person will do it a second time... As long as he dares to attack, he will definitely show his flaws!"

"Okay! If you catch this damned murderer, you must cut him into pieces!" Qingyan gritted her teeth, whoever dares to attack Ye Junli so boldly is simply asking for his own death.

......

When Yunqian dispensed Xuelu San for the second time, he hesitated.

Ye Junli's medicine was still boiling, and there was an unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air, which made Yun Qian uncomfortable.

The nose is uncomfortable, and the heart is also uncomfortable.

In reality, Ye Junli is always considerate to himself in every possible way, showing a warm smile, which is completely opposite to the him in his dream.

Yunqian always fell into his gentle trap in a daze.

Should he die?

Yun Qian spread out the medicine powder and lifted the lid of the earthen jar. Amidst the conflict, she heard a blunt call: "What are you doing?"

Yun Qian was so frightened that she sprinkled the powder into the potion, and her heart couldn't stop beating.

The person who came was Jian Xie, he never liked Yun Qian very much: "What did you put in?"

He questioned Yunqian unceremoniously, and stretched his head to look at the crock that was still boiling.

Yun Qian moved his heavy steps with a guilty conscience, clenched his hands into fists, and his guilty conscience made his palms break out in a cold sweat.

"nothing..."

"Nothing?" Seeing Xie is not Ye Junli, not Qingyan, he is loyal to the Temple of Slaughter and Ye Junli, and he will never forgive anyone who is against them.

"Okay, then take a sip and show me!" Jian Xie picked up the earthen pot, poured out the unfinished soup himself, and pushed it in front of Yun Qian.

"..." Yunqian didn't respond, her brain seemed to lose the ability to think for a moment.

"What? Don't dare to drink? Then there is a problem!" Jian Xie made a decisive conclusion with a bad tone.

"I'll drink..." Yun Qian drank half a bowl of medicine in one go because of his aggressiveness.

But even if he tried the medicine according to Jian Xie's request, Jian Xie didn't trust him: "Forget it, I'll fry another bowl, I don't want this one!"

"Yeah." Yun Qian let him remove the half bowl of medicine she was about to boil, and turned to leave.

As for Jian Xie, he did not dispel his doubts about Yun Qian, but took the remaining half bowl of medicine to the doctor for appraisal.

"How could it be Yunqian?" Qingyan exclaimed in front of Ye Junli when she learned the truth.

"Jianxie, did you make a mistake? He..." Qingyan still wanted to make excuses for Yunqian, after all, when he saw Ye Junli who knew the result, his face became even worse.

"Ye Junli, this..." Qingyan carefully tested Ye Junli's emotions.

Unexpectedly, he smiled in the next moment, and said nonchalantly: "Perhaps... no matter how much I do, it will be useless..."

The pain both physically and mentally made Ye Junli exhausted immediately, at this moment, he was finally tired.

"It never occurred to me that he wanted me dead..."

After saying this, he closed his eyes.

In the evening, when Yunqian came to him, his attitude became less kind.

"Ye Junli, are you okay? Have you taken your medicine?" Yun Qian didn't know that Ye Junli had discovered the truth.

Ye Junli didn't show any displeasure when he didn't mention the medicine.

At that moment, the eyebrows tightened, and the smile on the corner of the mouth was vaguely mocking: "Well, I can't die for the time being."

Yun Qian probably realized the change in Ye Junli's attitude, and pretended to pour a glass of water to cover up her uneasiness.

"Are...are you thirsty?" He put the water glass in front of Ye Junli and asked him timidly.

"Drink it yourself..." Ye Junli refused, and Yun Qian's every move at the moment, he understood as if he wanted to hurt himself again.

"Oh." Yunqian was at a loss. After drinking the water, she kept looking down at the toes of her shoes. In fact, she wanted to care about Ye Junli.

But he was overwhelmed by his lukewarm attitude and stopped moving forward.

"What else do you need?" Ye Junli was also tormented by contradictions, he was not willing to treat him like this, but subconsciously did so.

Just think that after going through so much, Yun Qian still has an indifferent attitude towards herself?

He was sorry for him in the last life, and in this life he should make up for it at any cost.

But selfishness made me stingy...

He also has a heart, which hurts.

Yun Qian didn't intend to leave, she rubbed her palms, the snow outside seemed to be a little smaller, but the temperature was still as cold.

At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to look at Ye Junli a few more times.

He smiled dumbly, scratched his head, and slowly moved a few steps in Ye Junli's room.

"I...I'm fine...but I don't really want to go back to the house..."

Yun Qian walked to the window and secretly observed Ye Junli's expression from the side. He has been covered with frost since he entered the room.

In my impression, from the first time I saw Ye Junli, he had never treated her like this, but Yun Qian was not used to it.

Why did Ye Junli treat him so well in the previous conflict, what conspiracy did he have, and now he is entangled in his cold posture, what is the reason?

"Huh? Are you disappointed to see that I'm fine?" Ye Junli said sarcasm, the wounds on his body and the wounds on his heart made him physically and mentally exhausted, but he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent.

Yunqian was stopped by his question, she suddenly turned her head to look at him, her face turned pale for a moment, she gritted her teeth and swallowed what she wanted to say.

"Then you have a good rest...I...go back to the house first..." He didn't look at Ye Junli's reaction, kept his head down, and gently closed the door.

That night, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. The cold weather and the faint discomfort in his heart made Yunqian feel uncomfortable all over.

"Ahem..." He got up wrapped in the quilt, and poured himself a glass of water, but the tea was already completely cold. When he drank it, he couldn't help shivering, and the discomfort in his throat got worse.

It was probably in the middle of the night that he barely fell asleep.

In the dream, it was a completely different scene.

"Brother Junli, do you think I brought you something?" Yun Qian sneaked down to the mortal world again, and came back in a hurry.

As soon as he came back, he went straight to Ye Junli's palace. He was painting, when he heard Yun Qian's voice, he immediately got up and walked towards him.

Wiping Yunqian's dusty little face with a handkerchief, he did not forget to criticize: "You, you always sneak down to earth like this, and come back dirty after playing, so you won't be allowed next time."

Yunqian enjoyed him scolding herself so lightly, she smiled smirk, and looked at the handsome man in front of her, she changed from a smirk to a smirk.

The man stopped the movement of his hands, and was also amused by him: "Little fool, what happy things have happened to you again?"

Ye Junli pulled back Yun Qian's thoughts with a loud voice, and immediately remembered the concentric lock in his hand, holding it in front of Ye Junli: "Brother Junli, look, is it pretty?"

Ever since falling in love with Yunqian, people around have questioned that Ye Junli has long lost the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

No matter what Yun Qian shows him or asks him, he thinks it looks good.

The same is true now.

"Well, the ones that Qianqian picks are all pretty." Ye Junli stretched out his hand to tidy up Yunqian's slightly messy hair, and there was only pampering that couldn't be concealed in his smile.

"Yeah, a pair, shall we engrave the words, one for each person." Yun Qian raised her brows with joy.

"Okay." Ye Junli agreed.

"Um... what's good at that moment?"

My heart is the same as yours forever...