Chapter 245 How Am I Worth It?
Chapter 245 How Am I Worth It?
In fact, there are not a few people in the demon world who choose like this person, but because of the majesty of the demon king, no one dared to speak out what was in their hearts.
But after Ji Suyi left Jihe, she quickly built a "new magic palace" on the southeast mountain, threatening to replace Jihe, and all the people who followed her left. Among the remaining people, they were dissatisfied with Jihe. The people who did it were all ready to move.
Ji He didn't want to be a demon king at all. He came here just to snatch Hanshu away from the Jade Emperor for a natural reason. At this price, he would lead the demon world out to fight against the three worlds of humans, immortals and ghosts. predicament.
With such a premise, Zixia had the same idea as Ji Suyi, and those who planned to fight to the end would naturally not be able to stay in the Demon Palace.
Even if they don't leave, Ji He will find a way to drive them away.
But now that they are gone, they can be used by him. When these people are defeated in the future, other ordinary people in the Demon Realm who think the same as those people will naturally succumb.
It's just to scare chickens and monkeys.
He's just letting the chicken go first now.
"Mojun, what should we do now?" Bu Sangyu came out of the study and followed Ji He closely, asking in a calm tone.
At this time, he was almost at the gate of the courtyard where Hanshu lived. Hearing Bu Sangyu's words, he paused slightly, and then said: "You go back first, I will know about this matter myself."
Bu Sangyu nodded, turned around and left without saying anything—the people in the Demon Realm didn't know the relationship between Ji He and Hanshu, but he knew it.
It is impossible for the devil to execute Hanshu Immortal Lord... Impossible.
When Ji He entered through the door, he saw Han Shu standing in the courtyard watching a group of children playing games. Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Ji He's lips.
Before he stepped forward, Hanshu seemed to sense his arrival, and looked up in his direction.
Han Shu was originally the judge of the children, but the effort to look up at Ji He delayed the referee, and the group of little radish heads also saw Ji He's existence, and consciously dispersed.
Only then did Ji He show a smile. It was indeed not wrong for him to find these children to accompany Hanshu.
"Long time no see." Ji He smiled and walked towards Hanshu.
Hanshu still didn't give Jihe a good face, and frowned, "Long time no see? Monarch, I remember we just met yesterday."
"I don't see you in a day, how about three autumns? How about it? This autumn, is Immortal Hanshu willing to give me a hug?" Ji He said, and opened his hands to Hanshu.
Hanshu almost didn't laugh at Ji Hean: "Yes, it's like three autumns after a long day. It's been too long. I don't remember who you are anymore, so how can I give you a hug?"
The first thing Ji He did after he came every day was to ask for a hug. He didn't feel like he was the lord of the demon world at all. Hanshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the beginning, and then he had different reasons for refusing every day.
"Okay." Although Ji He begged for a hug every day, he was not too persistent. Hearing Hanshu's reluctance, he changed the subject: "Has Xianjun eaten? Let's go eat."
Hanshu was afraid that he would cause some other trouble, so he nodded and went to eat with him.
After all, the devil is still very quiet when eating.
Most of the time, after he finished eating, the Demon Lord would have something to leave.
Therefore, he was a heavenly fairy who didn't need to eat at all, and was forced by Ji He to have three meals a day very punctually.
After a long time, Ji He was late once or twice, and Hanshu still felt hungry.
When the two arrived at the dining place, Hanshu sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Before eating, he did not forget to ask Ji He to sit down too.
However, after Ji He sat down this time, he did not watch Hanshu eat in silence as before, but suddenly said: "Xianjun, I have suffered a heavy loss today."
"What?" Hanshu's chopsticks stopped at his mouth.
Ji He said with a sad face: "My winged general ran away with Ji Suyi... You should know Ji Suyi, right? It's just that I have been against you before. When I gave you the medicine that day, I ran to your room and told me The one who put you to death."
"I know, I know." Of course Hanshu knew it, and had dealt with Ji Suyi a lot, but when Ji He mentioned the matter of taking the medicine that day, Hanshu felt hot all over his body, and he couldn't even speak fluently.
Ji He saw the change in his eyes, a smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, but he continued to pretend to be miserable and said: "My two generals are all for Hanshu Xianjun, and Xianjun is still so cold to me. It really failed me.”
This demon king appeared out of nowhere. There has been a truce between the human world and the demon world for 500 years. Hanshu has never seen his face. The first time we met was at the Lantern Festival, so although Ji He is from the demon world, but Hanshu doesn't feel any disgust or hostility toward him, at best he is a boy who likes him, although his liking is a bit weird, but... Hanshu can't completely treat him as an enemy of the devil world.
Such a person, even though he brought himself to the Demon Realm, saved him at the beginning, and now he said innocently that he had been let down, Hanshu actually felt a sense of guilt, and at first he dared not look Ji He directly in the eyes .
He coughed lightly, turned his head and looked in the other direction: "How can I deserve you to do this, I know you don't want to touch me, why don't you let me go, you can have both."
Unexpectedly, Ji He, who was still selling miserably just now, said again: "But I don't want the best of both worlds, I just want you."
Hanshu: "..."
Being confessed suddenly again, Han Shu almost backed out with "impossible", but fortunately he reined in in time, but he was still very helpless, looking at Ji He: "Why on earth do you have to..." Like him?
However, before he finished speaking, Ji He's eyes changed, and it was the kind of deep and heavy eyes that seemed to contain thousands of years of thoughts, which made Han Shu's mood suddenly heavy, as if he had entered the rainy season in March.
He couldn't bear Ji He's gaze, so he turned his head away.
The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit frozen. Just when Han Shu didn't know what to say, Ji He stood up suddenly and said, "I'm afraid I will make you unable to eat anymore by staying here. I'm leaving, you have a good meal."
After speaking, he left without looking back and walked outside.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Han Shu hurriedly turned his head, but only saw a swinging door.
Ji He moved so fast that his figure had already disappeared into the room.
Hanshu put down his chopsticks disappointedly, remained silent for a long time, but did not pick up the chopsticks again, and after a while, Chi Shao came in from outside, Hanshu said that he had finished eating, got up and left.
Only then did Chi Shao call the other children in, and found that the dish Hanshu on the table hadn't moved.
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