Chu Yang did not have the time to answer the Sword Spirit.
Because there was a huge surprise waiting for him. Everything else was not important!
Wu Qian Qian finally opened her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she met Chu Yang's eyes. They were filled with anxiety.
It was a pair of eyes that looked like a new life. Chu Yang was instantly immersed in this pair of eyes.
Wu Qian Qian's eyes were wide open. It was as if she was in a dream. She looked at Chu Yang in disbelief. Her eyes were full of affection and disbelief.
Her long eyelashes fluttered wildly.
"I … I'm not dreaming …" Wu Qian Qian said in a low voice.
Chu Yang was finally relieved. Wu Qian Qian's voice was not weaker than an ordinary person's. It was obvious that even if she had not fully recovered, she was much better.
"Of course, how can this be a dream?" Chu Yang gazed at her. Their eyes were almost touching. They could clearly feel each other's hot breath as they spoke.
Wu Qian Qian looked at Chu Yang in a daze. The corners of her mouth curled up. It seemed as if she wanted to laugh. But, she succeeded in the end. Instead, she opened her small mouth to cry. Then, tears silently filled her eyes, and trickled down her cheeks like a broken string of pearls.
Then, she started to sob silently.
Although she was crying, she still could not bear to close her eyes. She stubbornly stared at Chu Yang with her eyes wide open.
She was afraid that if she closed her eyes and opened them again, the face she loved so much would disappear …
Chu Yang, who knew her feelings, hugged her tightly. He also did not want to let go.
He was so touched. His heart was filled with warmth and gratitude.
At this moment, not only Wu Qian Qian, who had just woken up, noticed that Chu Yang was wearing clothes. She also knew that Chu Yang had completely ignored it. The two of them were honest with each other, embracing each other in the most private way possible.
Chu Yang also remembered the Sword Spirit's instructions. Wu Qian Qian's body was suspended in the air. Her feet were off the ground. Her entire weight was hanging on Chu Yang's body.
The two looked at each other like this. They were both overjoyed.
Wu Qian Qian's emotions calmed down after a long while. Then, she looked at Chu Yang affectionately. He asked, "Is this really … real?" There was still a strong sense of uncertainty in his voice.
It is the greatest consolation to be with the beloved in her long and everlasting sleep. However … Wu Qianqian had lost so much that she didn't dare to believe that everything in front of her was real!
"Really! It's true! "Chu Yang looked at her and nodded with certainty.
Wu Qian Qian suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and started to cry.
That pair of beautiful eyes was finally willing to close, but because of the bitterness of the surprise and the sourness of her eyes, and because she didn't dare to close them for too long, the tears actually flowed out more and more. Tears gushed out like a fountain.
"Thank God! Thank the Earth! "Wu Qian Qian murmured. She hugged Chu Yang tightly, and leaned her head against Chu Yang's chest in satisfaction. Then, she softly said, "Chu Yang, I once made up my mind."
"My mind?"
"When I was in a coma, I once thought that if I woke up one day, I would say something to you. Something that I had long wanted to say to you, but I didn't have the courage to say." Wu Qian Qian raised her head and looked at Chu Yang. She didn't blink, and said seriously, "Chu Yang, Qian Qian likes you!"
Chu Yang suddenly closed his eyes. He only felt that the softest part of his heart had been hit hard!
It was a sour and tender feeling!
Scenes of the past flashed past his mind, and they were right in front of his eyes.
It turned out that his beloved had already left an indelible mark in his heart. It was just that he had completely neglected it in the past!
Heavenly Armament Pavilion, that black robe, that ferocious mask, as well as that black hair behind the mask, that unparalleled beauty!
Before she left, she sent over a huge package. Inside it, were all the black robes that Wu Qian Qian had sewn together. How many robes were there?
At the bottom of every black robe, there was a slight protrusion that wasn't eye-catching. That was the heart of a young girl. There, there were a few words embroidered on every black robe: Chu Yang, Qian Qian likes you!
…
The devastating beauty of the Ninja Sect turned into a black robe. Her icy heart and jade bones became the masked person for the Monarch.
The long hair behind the gold mask fluttered in the wind, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
Chu Yang saw that day again: Chu Yang slapped away the bottom of the black robe, and there, the words made of hair quietly appeared on the stone slab.
Chu Yang, Qian Qian likes you.
Scenes of the past flashed past his eyes. At that moment, Chu Yang felt as if he had gone through three lifetimes.
Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Wu Qian Qian's fervent eyes, with some uneasiness, fear, shyness, and a trace of sadness in the depths of her eyes …
As if she had foreseen Chu Yang's rejection, Wu Qian Qian's fervent eyes slowly dimmed, and the light in her eyes slowly retracted. That kind of inferiority and self-pity …
"Senior Wu! I like you too! "
Chu Yang couldn't help but hug her tightly. "I like you too, Senior Wu, Qian Qian."
Wu Qian Qian's eyes widened in surprise, and the sadness in the depths of her eyes turned into a completely overwhelmed surprise. She didn't have much hope in the first place, but the great joy and sorrow after death made her a little unbalanced. She regretted it the moment she spoke.
She was afraid that she would lose ZJ forever.
But when she heard Chu Yang's reply, it was as if a bolt of lightning had lit up her gloomy sky! It completely lit up her gloomy sky!
So, it's not that I don't want it, it's not that I don't care …
She trembled as she looked at Chu Yang, tears streaming down her face, and tears of joy. She hugged him tightly. "Chu Yang, thank you, thank you for liking me … Thank you, thank you for liking me … I, I, I … I'm so happy … I want to cry …"
Chu Yang's heart ached, and he was very agitated.
This poor girl, her life's wish was actually so humble; her love was so real, so pure, so deep, but she was still so nervous.
She had given all of her love to him, and she had no regrets from the beginning to the end. She actually had to wholeheartedly thank her lover for saying that she liked him … Why did she have to do this? What kind of deep love was this?
What did I, Chu Yang, do to deserve this kind of love from her, I …
Then he was elated: She hugged ZJ with such great strength just now … Could it be that her body had completely recovered? Even his cultivation … had been restored?
Actually, Chu Yang had neglected a very important point. When Wu Qian Qian was in a life-or-death situation, her cultivation wasn't that high. Not to mention the current Chu Yang, even the Chu Yang before he ascended the Heavenly Imperial Court, the difference between the two of them was extremely huge. Even with Chu Yang's current cultivation, he was still shocked by Wu Qian Qian's strength. One could imagine how great Wu Qian Qian's strength was now!
Gently patting Wu Qian Qian's smooth back, Chu Yang comforted her softly. "It's okay, it's all over now. We're all fine now …"
"Mm mm …" Wu Qian Qian hid ZJ's pretty face in his arms and nodded vigorously.
Urán exclaimed in surprise, "Why is my body so …"
Then she screamed again. "I … Why am I not wearing any clothes …"
She couldn't restrain her embarrassment. "… Why aren't you … This … You … I …"
At this moment, Chu Yang also woke up from his stupor. He was somewhat embarrassed, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. In that instant, he actually had a reaction. A certain part of his body tensed up, and pressed firmly against Wu Qian Qian's flat abdomen. He wanted to attack and take over the city, and fight bravely for a while …
"This … That … Actually, it's like this …" Chu Yang's mouth was dry as he explained the whole situation.
"You better put me down first, this looks like …" Wu Qian Qian was so embarrassed that her whole body was burning.
It turned out that a certain someone was still hugging another person tightly. The two naked bodies were still tightly pressed against each other like before!
"It's okay, you just got treated. How can you have the strength to walk? Oh right, you haven't taken a bath yet." Chu Yang said shamelessly. "Let's go, I'll carry you to take a bath."
"Don't … I can walk, really, I can take a bath. I have the strength." Wu Qian Qian shyly struggled with all her might. If it had been someone else, she would have been able to break free. How could she have the strength to walk like this?
"Don't move, I'm telling you, it's not good even if you have the strength. You can't move now. What if your injuries relapse? I have the final say in this matter! " Chu Yang's face was serious, and he said in a domineering manner. "Don't move, I'll help you bathe. I've already bathed you 800 times before, there's still a * *."
His righteousness was gone for a moment, and he blurted out the dirty thoughts in his heart.
Wu Qian Qian struggled but could not break free. She did not know why, but her whole body was burning. She felt the strong body of the man in front of her tightly pressed against her. His muscles moved rhythmically, and she could not help but feel weak all over …
Chu Yang carried Wu Qian Qian, and quickly walked to the front of the large jade vat that had been prepared earlier. Inside the vat, there was already warm spring water prepared earlier.
"You, you … you should put me down, I'll bathe …" Wu Qian Qian's voice was like a mosquito.
She was so embarrassed that she closed her eyes and did not look anymore.
"It's okay, I'm already used to it. Did you think I was joking just now? I've washed you almost eight hundred times! "Chu Yang smiled mischievously.
"Used to it? 800 times? "Wu Qian Qian did not understand.
"Well, during this period of time, you can't move. Every two days, I'll come and bathe you. Then, I'll give you a massage. Then, I'll change your clothes …" Chu Yang said softly, "I've washed your body many times. Even if I did it eight hundred times, I'll still do it eight hundred times …"
"How many times? Eight hundred times? 800 times? " Wu Qian Qian was so embarrassed that she almost fainted. According to what he said, he had already … seen … and even touched …
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