This is not the first time Qianyin has drugged Jimo Yuan.
It's just that when he gave the medicine before, Jimo Yuan trusted Qianyin and didn't care.
The weight is also small, and the impact is subtle.
It's like boiling a frog in warm water.
But this time, Jimo Yuan knew about the drug administration in advance, so he would naturally pay special attention to the changes in his body.
And this time Qianyin took a drastic step and used three times more medicine than usual.
Therefore, Jimo Yuan's physical reaction will also be very obvious.
——He felt weak.
Jimo Yuan couldn't believe that Qianyin actually administered harmful medicine to him.
It was obvious that they had established a relationship and had sex.
It's obvious that their relationship is so good, isn't it?
But why did she do this?
What is she doing for this?
"What's wrong with you?" Qianyin's question at this time sounded to Jimo Yuan like he was asking knowingly.
She deliberately used questions to test his reaction at the moment.
She had given him a drug that could make him weak. Would she not know the consequences?
Jimo Yuan's mind was as clear as a mirror.
But he still didn't break through this layer of window paper.
On the one hand, he wanted to know what Qianyin’s purpose was;
On the other hand, he also wanted to see how far Qianyin could do it.
Will she take his life?
Is her love for him sincere or fake?
So, Jimo Yuan frowned and said, "I think I'm a little uncomfortable."
"Not feeling well? Are you tired?" Qianyin immediately looked worried.
Jimo Yuan stared at her closely, feeling a little sad in his heart.
He found that when he observed Qianyin carefully, he could see the subtle differences in Qianyin's expression.
Just like now, even though Qianyin's main expression is worry.
But looking at the details, it can be seen that she has a slight feeling that "the plan has succeeded".
"Maybe." Jimo Yuan endured his heartache, "I want to lie down for a while."
Qianyin said thoughtfully: "Okay, then you can take a nap."
"I have rested long enough, I will guard you."
"If you want anything, just tell me."
Jimo Yuan did not refuse.
After eating, he took off his shoes and clothes and lay on the bed.
This bed was still stained with the warmth of their bodies not long ago.
Not long ago, I witnessed their turbulent feelings that lasted forever.
But now, Jimo Yuan is lying on it.
He just felt cold all over.
Qianyin sat beside the bed and comforted her softly: "I know you don't need sleep."
"But aren't you feeling uncomfortable now? Then close your eyes."
"Maybe you'll fall asleep soon."
Jimo Yuan closed his eyes.
He didn't even have the courage to respond to Qianyin.
All he could think about now was: Who is she?
Time passes slowly.
Qianyin saw that Jimo Yuan's breathing gradually stabilized, and he seemed to have fallen into a light sleep.
She stood up gently and went to the table to light some spices.
But in fact, Jimo Yuan was not asleep at this time.
He is pretending.
He saw Qian Yin holding his breath while lighting the spices.
He heard his heartbeat pounding in his ears, and tried hard to control it.
He thought that his question would be answered soon.
A faint fragrance fills the air.
Jimo Yuan had always held his breath to avoid inhaling these things.
He is the Demon Lord, so this method has no difficulty for him.
Qianyin didn't feel any strangeness because of inhaling the fragrance. He guessed that there should be some magic weapon in Qianyin's body that could control it.
It seems that she really had a plan in advance.
Half an hour later.
The spices burn out.
Qianyin, who had been sitting by the bed without moving, now moved.
"Jimo Yuan." She called his name softly.
It calls every few seconds.
Called a dozen times in total.
He really wanted to promise her.
He didn't want to "test" anymore, he didn't want to see what she would do to him.
He has an ostrich mentality, he just wants to stick his head in the sand and doesn't want to face it.
He thought that as long as he could keep pretending not to know, and drinking the water she had drugged on the surface, but not actually drinking it, her "plan" would never succeed.
Then she will never be able to show her true face.
So, can they get along with each other in peace forever?
Even if this is just an illusion, he is happy with it.
However, Jimo Yuan finally endured it.
He didn't respond at all until Qianyin called his name a dozen times.
He lay there, silently acting as a person who had been "drugged and knocked unconscious".
Jimo Yuan could not open his eyes.
But he heard Qianyin's clothes rustling as she stood up.
He heard the sound of the scabbard rubbing against the fabric.
He heard the sound of the dagger being drawn from its sheath.
He thought that at the moment before the dagger was inserted into his body, she would at least say something to him.
For example, I'm sorry.
This way he can feel better.
This shows that she is not completely emotionless towards him.
But, there was nothing.
The tip of the knife, glowing with cold light, plunged straight into his flesh and blood, decisively and fiercely.
And he also opened his eyes in severe pain.
He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, he was so calm and looked at the people close by indifferently.
This face was so familiar to him.
It was obvious that not long ago, she was enjoying herself under him, feeling shy and happy.
At this time, her face was covered with cold frost.
Her eyes looked like those of a heinous sinner.
And he saw his own figure in her eyes.
Qianyin said in a cold voice: "Demon Lord Jimo Yuan, you don't have to think about resisting."
"This dagger is no ordinary dagger, it is an artifact from heaven."
"As long as you are stabbed by it, you will never be able to recover."
"Now, let me take you back to heaven and wait for the fate of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother!"
Jimo Yuan suddenly smiled when he listened to Qian Yin's extremely serious official words.
He didn't care that he had been stabbed, nor that he was about to become a prisoner in heaven, nor that he might be about to die.
He only cares about one thing.
"Qianyin, let me ask you, have you ever loved me?"
"All my actions are for this moment." Qianyin replied ruthlessly.
Jimo Yuan looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to press her into his soul.
He sneered and asked, "So, you never loved me?"
Qianyin frowned slightly and pursed her lips.
Judging from the shape of her lips, she might be trying to say "no".
But she didn't know why, she couldn't say these two simple words.
She changed her words: "You are about to die, don't ask such meaningless questions again!"
Jimo Yuan was very persistent: "It's meaningful. This question is the most meaningful to me."
Since his mother's death, he has been alone for thousands of years.
He finally met Qianyin, which brought a ray of light into his life.
He thought they at least loved each other.
But no one thought it would turn into this situation.
So, he really wanted to know.
During the time they were together, was she sincere or was she just pretending?