"This is a wound from a fairy weapon. It cannot be healed easily. Don't comfort me anymore, I know it!"
Ye Siming carried her into his arms.
Gu Nuoer cried sadly and asked over and over again: "Why don't you tell me? Why do you have to carry it yourself..."
Ye Siming sighed as if there was nothing.
His thin eyes were dark and cold, but he had compassion.
"I told you, it just went from being uncomfortable with one person to two."
"For me, I had nothing to be afraid of if I could meet you again and lost a hand."
"Stop crying," Ye Siming kissed the tears on her face, and his voice softened: "I was in Shura before and had suffered more serious injuries."
He told Gu Nuoer the pain he had experienced in the past like he was telling a joke.
"Fighting with a very strong monster, it tore my right leg apart, and I limped and peeled its skin alive."
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Speaking of this, Ye Siming smiled: "It's better not to scare you, but this has always been the case in Shura Realm."
He patted his right leg: "Look, isn't it better now? The injury was even worse at that time. If you believe me, I will get better."
Gu Nuoer held his left hand with great distress, and tears rolled.
She sobbed, "It's all that I'm too stupid. If I had discovered your injury earlier, I wouldn't have indulged my dad and my godfather to play with you at night."
Thinking of his brothers who had even pulled Ye Siming to compete several times.
He always held the sword in his right hand, so no one thought there was any problem with Ye Siming's left hand behind him.
Gu Nuoer cried even harder.
"I'm a fool!" She blamed herself.
Ye Siming was amused by her tone, and there was a bright feeling in her black eyes.
"I used to be a fool, but now I am my baby. Don't say that to myself."
Gu Nuoer wiped her tears and leaned against his arms.
What is she thinking about?
Even her koi power cannot cure Ye Siming. When will he heal?
Maybe she was in a heavy mood.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Gu Nuoer, if you don't have a left hand, will you still marry me?"
Gu Nuoer didn't think about it, and came back to her senses and replied: "Of course!"
To express your determination.
She raised three fingers and sweared to the sky: "Even if you have nothing, I will marry you! I will recognize you in all the worlds and in the three realms, Ye Siming!"
Ye Siming's smile gradually faded, and replaced by the extremely relieved joy deep in his black eyes.
He bowed his head, kissed her eyebrows, and then kissed her lips.
"That's enough. After hearing what you said, my injury has been healed by half." Ye Siming chuckled.
Gu Nuoer was silent for a moment, and she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
It took her a while before she mustered up the courage.
“I have another decision.”
"What?" Ye Siming was quite leisurely and played with her hair and handsome face, soaked in laziness and tenderness.
Gu Nuoer said solemnly: "I want to give myself to you."
Ye Siming didn't react at first and nodded.
The next second he seemed to understand something and suddenly sat up.
His handsome and fair face was full of surprise and a little undetectable joy.
"What? Now?"
Gu Nuoer pushed off the quilt on her body.
Her face turned red, but her eyes were bright.
"Brother Si Ming...that...I heard before that our koi can resurrect the dead immortals, so if you blend with me, you might be able to...better."
Ye Siming was almost stunned by the devastating joy.
He immediately turned his eyes away, endured his burning body, and said heavily: "No."
Before he got married, he could not bully Gu Nuoer like this.
Gu Nuoer bit his lower lip, as if guessing that he would refuse.
But she also has unexpected courage.
Gu Nuoer grabbed Ye Siming's collar and pulled him down suddenly. The two of them lay in the soft bedding together.
"Can you do it, tell me!" Gu Nuoer'er's voice was coquettish, and she pretended to be brave and asked again.