Seven or eight days later, Chu Heng's condition did not improve at all, Hu Li no longer had hope. She could not see what Chu Heng was doing and could not prescribe the right medicine. She could only helplessly tell Qiao Simai that the demon king's magic skills were too profound and that it was not something that a little demon like her could deal with.
Qiao Simai smiled slightly: "In fact, forgetting may not be a bad thing, but forgetting some things is better."
Hu Li nodded understandingly. Chu Heng's feelings for Qiao Simai have always been the knot in Qiao Simai's heart. This may be God's will.
Hu Li took Qiao Simai's hand, held her to the edge of the bed, looked at her very seriously and said, "Master, I'm going back with Yuyi. There is something I have been struggling with for a long time, but I decided to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Simai blinked in surprise.
"You have been deceived by the Demon King again." Hu Li plucked up the courage to look at Qiao Simai's eyes, "The demon spirit cannot repair the nerves. The demon king's demon skills are so suffocating that it can make you move freely. It really surprised me that you can get better is a miracle, but the feeling on your body will never recover."
"What does it mean?" Qiao Simai clenched his lip, "He said I just need to practice well..."
"He can't bear to tell you." Hu Li reached out and pinched Qiao Simai's arm, "You won't feel the pain in the future, you won't be able to taste the taste of things, or you won't feel the real cold and cold. In fact, you will feel the cold and cold, which are all imagined by you, not the real feeling. Master, I think I can't hide this from you anymore, I... am afraid."
Qiao Simai's limbs were cold: "You mean I will be so numb and insensitive in the future, and live like a walking corpse? What's the difference between this and the living dead!"
"How could it be a living dead!" Hu Li immediately retorted, "You have flesh and blood, and you have thoughts. The prince will hold you as a treasure. He will stare at you, not hurt you, and you will not hurt you, you will also feel delicious when the dishes he cooks are delicious. When it gets cold, he will help you add clothes. You have nothing to worry about."
"Maizi? What's wrong?" Chu Li, who had just walked into the door, keenly caught Qiao Simai's mood wrong.
Hu Li sighed: "I'm sorry, prince, I told her the truth. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. We can't hide it from her for the rest of our lives. One day she will find that no matter how hard she tries, she will never feel anything."
Chu Li silently glanced at Hu Li, nodded at her and winked. Hu Li silently exited the room.
"Maizi, look at me!" Chu Li raised Qiao Simai's chin and looked her eyes very seriously. "I don't care what you are thinking now. Listen to me, in the five years I left, my soul has no support, and I wandered on the edge of life and death countless times. Life is worse than death, but I still hold on. As long as I can see you, I feel that life is not hopeless. Even if you can't see me at all, it's good for me to look at you from afar. When I finally look forward to the opportunity to meet again, you are gone. I can only continue to wait. Every time I can't hold on, I think of your smile, which is the only sunshine."
Qiao Simai reached out and pressed Chu Li's lips, leaned his head on his shoulder: "Prince, stop talking, I know your heart, I will live well. Even if I am just a living dead person, I will be a happy and happy living dead person."
"You really think it through?"
"I should ask you, have you really thought it through..."
Chu Li printed a kiss on Qiao Simai's forehead: "We still need to ask this?"
Qiao Simai burst into tears and laughed. There was no need to ask more questions. It was her nonsense.
A year later, the Netherworld.
Qiao Simai leaned behind a gorgeous chair and read a novel with relish.
"If you can't bring anyone back when you go out this time, don't blame me..." Chu Li's voice was quite annoyed. A gangster stole ten ghost beads and searched for three days but still couldn't find it. Could it be that he would have to take such a small matter himself? What's the use of asking these idiots!
"Ahem!" Qiao Simai frowned and knocked on the back of the chair with his hand shaft.
"..." Chu Li's voice paused, then rolled his eyes and said, "Don't blame me for taking your credit personally!"
Well, this is almost the same. Why is it so fierce? I should have gone to find it myself. Chu Li got it done in just one hour. Qiao Simai closed the book with satisfaction and leaned comfortably behind the chair and took a nap.
"Maizi, go back to the room to sleep!" Chu Li wrapped his thick fur around her and began to recite it dissatisfiedly, "How many times have you told you that you are not allowed to lie on the ground and sleep."
"I think it's very warm." Qiao Simai snuckled in Chu Li's arms. She couldn't feel the cold anyway, so she felt warm wherever he was.
Someone was speechless and lamented in drowning and put Qiao Simai on the kang that was roasted by fire.
"Master, Miss Fu is asking for a visit." A servant outside the door leaned his head and reached into the room.
"Wan'er? Let her come in!" Qiao Simai sat up excitedly. Since she and Chu Li returned to the ghost world, they have never seen Fu Wan again.
Fu Wan jumped into the room, looked at Chu Li, and then looked at Qiao Simai: "I have good news and bad news to tell you, can you listen to the good news first?"
Qiao Simai asked with a smile: "Are you having sex with the emperor?"
"Bah!" Fu Wan's face turned red and she said angrily: "The dog can't spit out ivory! The good news is that Yun Tian denounces this omnipotent god to be dismissed, and there is only omnipotent Fu Wan in the future! I thought of a way to restore Maizi's consciousness, which can transmit the feelings on the prince to Maizi and completely integrate you two!"
Qiao Simai and Chu Li were both stunned. They had accepted reality for the past year, no longer worried about this matter, and were living a good life. When they suddenly heard Fu Wan's words, Qiao Simai could hardly believe his ears.
"What's that bad news?" She opened her eyes widened vigilantly.
Fu Wan raised her eyebrows: "The bad news is like this, when the wheat is destroyed, the prince will follow you..." She raised her hand and made a move to wipe her neck with a knife.
"No!" Qiao Simai refused flatly, and she knew that the pie fell from the sky would definitely not hit her head.
"Are you sure?" Chu Li looked at Fu Wan in a fixed manner.
"Of course I'm sure, otherwise why would I come to you!" Fu Wan looked at Qiao Simai quietly, "I knew the prince would like these two news."
"I said no!" Qiao Simai looked at Chu Li fiercely, "Why do you want to die? I'm used to such unconscious days, it's great! Didn't you say you don't care!"
"Do you feel that I can't care, but I can't care that after you are destroyed, I have to face the pain of separation and death alone!" Chu Li said resolutely, "Our lives were originally tied together. To be honest, I don't plan to live alone even if you die. If this can make you a normal person, why not do it?"
"That's it!" Fu Wan snapped her fingers, "The prince was originally an individual, and he had lived less than a hundred years since he was born. He is now over thirty years old, and he can live another ninety-nine years. He earned."
Qiao Simai was speechless...
There was no room for her to speak in this matter. Chu Li, who had been obedient to Qiao Simai for a year, showed his domineering true face. Fu Wan said that the tool that could conduct nerves was in the Chu Palace, and Chu Li immediately took Qiao Simai to Chu State.
"Have you really thought it through?"
"We still need to ask this?"
Qiao Simai smiled with tears in her eyes. The conversation sounded so familiar. She always asked nonsense.
A month later, the Netherworld.
Qiao Simai and Chu Li sat face to face. The two of them looked each other's eyes alertly. Suddenly, Qiao Simai laughed and clapped his hands and said, "The winner is the king, the loser is the bed warm! If you lose, you lose!"
This is a game they often play recently. Since Fu Wan opened up their nervous systems, they both seemed to be in a state of psychic communication. They could feel the first time that they had a real understanding of each other.
This seems very romantic, but it is actually a very boring thing. When you have a thought, the other party already knows what you want to do. The other party does it faster than you, without any surprises!
So, the two came up with a more interesting game to prevent the other party from guessing their feelings. They counted one, two, and three. Each person thought of a word, whoever could hide it from the other party would win, and the loser would have to cook!
Since the game started, Chu Li has basically won. He practiced the closed curse much earlier than Qiao Simai, and he also gathered the spiritual power of the four realms as a whole. Qiao Simai has talent, and his arm can't twist his thighs. So in ten times, she lost eight or nine times. Today, she rarely wins. She felt that Chu Li was thinking about the eight words "The winner is the king, and the loser is warming the bed". She naturally felt all kinds of joy.
"Go to cook, I want to eat pork buns!" Qiao Simai was so proud, but Chu Li did not have the awareness of cooking quickly, but instead looked at her with malicious intentions.
"What do you think of me!" Qiao Simai's heart began to thump. She had already felt his thoughts, but... she would not admit it.
"The loser warms the bed, I have always been willing to accept the loss." Chu Li took off his coat and lay on the bed consciously.
Bah... He clearly had a premeditation, so Qiao Simai instinctively took a step back, and a whirlwind blew by his side, rolling her up and carrying her to the bed.
"You have handed over Huan'er and Yunmeng to others. Aren't we two very lonely? Why don't we add another one?"
Qiao Simai was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She could feel the cold and cold, the pain, and the sweetness of the food, but she didn't have the courage to try other things...
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Chu Li lowered his head and put his plump breasts in his mouth, teasing him with his tongue doting.
Qiao Simai closed his eyes with a flushed face: "Prince, am I a human or a demon now? Are we still considered intermarriage?"
Chu Li gently stroked her waist: "I don't know which world I am from now. I will combine the spiritual power of the four realms. No matter whether you are a human or a demon, you are not considered a foreigner." He said, and bit Qiao Simai's chest.
"Ah..." Qiao Simai's neck flushed with a shy blush, and she couldn't help but scream, with a charming sweet smile on her lips. They are not considered aliens now...
That means they can have a lot of kids!
~The end of the play~
Dear friends, the story of Maizi and the prince has ended here. Xiaomi will update two extras tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the story of Chu Heng and Fu Wan, and the story of Yun Tianqi and Chu Yunmeng. Those who like them can continue to follow the article, and those who don’t like it can be beaten. This chapter is the finale.
In addition, Xiaomi's new pit "Missing the Sweetheart of a Wealthy Family" welcomes relatives to jump to the pit, Momoda.