Chapter 252 My Position

The guards all looked pale when they heard this. Zhou Yanshu was their most dazzling king a hundred years ago, but now he was being humiliated by a low-level Alpha.

Times have finally changed, and the mermaids are no longer the same as before.

They suppressed the sadness in their hearts, accepted the news and walked out.

"His Majesty has not yet gone to bed. Go and tell him what has happened."

The guards received the order, saluted, and then turned and walked into the night.

The noise outside gradually died down. Yu Zhuo mobilized the perception ability of his system library, and after fully detecting the surrounding situation, he was relieved and relaxed his body and lay on Zhou Yanshu's back.

"It's okay, they're gone."

"You..." Zhou Yanshu was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He clutched the fabric on the edge of the pillow and said grimly, "Get up!"

Yu Zhuo raised his eyelids, realizing belatedly that his actions were inappropriate, and quickly stood up from the bed: "I'm sorry, but my current weight is less than 60kg, so I shouldn't cause any harm to you."

Zhou Yanshu: “……?”

Yu Zhuo: “…”

Yu Zhuo felt uncomfortable after he finished speaking. It turned out that he had been a ball for so long that he couldn't even speak normally.

"I..." Yu Zhuo said dryly at Zhou Yanshu's suspicious look, "I was just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Zhou Yanshu had great difficulty turning over. He felt a burning pain in the back of his neck. He touched back and indeed felt a red, swollen bulge where he was bitten, accompanied by a slight stinging pain.

He stared at Yuzhuo and said in a gloomy tone: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't bite my glands?"

"I didn't bite there." Yu Zhuo looked at Zhou Yanshu and said it frankly.

He just bit the area around the gland.

Yu Zhuo needs to detect the damage to Zhou Yanshu's glands, and can only use this method to collect information.

Although Yuzhuo also wanted to bite to satisfy his desire, Zhou Yanshu had already been marked by him in the past. The pheromones in Yuzhuo's body were not compatible with the previous one. Biting directly would only cause rejection, making it even more difficult for Zhou Yanshu to bear.

Zhou Yanshu covered his glands and said nothing. Yu Zhuo saw that his face was pale and asked, "Can I show you?"

Zhou Yanshu was surrounded by the rich pheromones in the room. His body reacted inexplicably and he grabbed the quilt when he heard the words.

"...No need." Zhou Yan calmed down and said, "Open the window. Your smell is too strong."

Yu Zhuo also knew that the smell of his bitter almonds was unpleasant, so he said "oh" and walked forward to open the window a little.

There might be other guards outside observing, so Yuzhuo carefully opened the window only a little bit so as not to attract anyone's attention.

The seam was open or not open. Zhou Yanshu glanced at the window and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Why did you do this?"

Yu Zhuo picked up his belt, leaned against the wall, and looked into Zhou Yanshu's eyes: "Late King, I was not sent by Tamo, and I don't want to do anything for him."

"Really?" Zhou Yanshu narrowed his eyes, "You mean you were forced to do this?"

Yu Zhuo pinched the surface of the belt in his hand. He looked at Zhou Yanshu's exposed chest, then looked away: "Not entirely."

"I came here, in large part because you are here." Yu Zhuo said calmly. He looked at Zhou Yanshu and continued, "You are my husband."

Zhou Yanshu paused in putting on his shirt, as he seemed to have sensed something unusual in Yu Zhuo's words. But when he looked over again, Yu Zhuo had already shifted his gaze.

Zhou Yanshu buttoned up her clothes one by one: "I only had one husband, and he is dead."

Yu Zhuo nodded: "So I am your second husband."

Zhou Yanshu: "..."

"You are different from him. There is no comparison between you two." Zhou Yan said slowly.

Yu Zhuo turned his head and said, "For example?"

"For example..." Zhou Yanshu paused in his speech, as if he remembered something. His face darkened and he didn't speak any more.

The world they live in has been reorganized.

This world blocks all information about those who try to survive. Names, deeds, and descriptive words... once spoken out, they will be detected by the system triangulation standing ten thousand meters in the sky, and then forcibly eliminated.

Either cut out the memory, or simply crush the soul.

Zhou Yanshu was able to escape the disaster thanks to his years of disguise. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he sensed the threat and electric current around him.

His throat was dry, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's been too long, and I don't know what my late husband looks like."

Yu Zhuo's pupils trembled. He had prepared himself for what was happening before, and now it was happening right before his eyes. Everyone in this world was alive, and the people from five hundred years ago were also alive, but he was no longer in their memories.

The thought of trying to survive was completely erased from their minds.

The real punishment is not death, but oblivion. The system was indeed extremely cruel to him.

Yu Zhuo lowered his eyelashes, and in an instant he suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and said to Zhou Yanshu nonchalantly: "The dead are gone, you have to look forward."

Zhou Yanshu sneered, his eyes were filled with gloom, and he rubbed his forehead gently: "You said these words to me just to show that you are not Tamo's man, and now you want to surrender to me. But how can I believe you?"

Yu Zhuo touched the back of his neck and said, "What I said just now...isn't that enough to show my attitude?"

"Of course it's not enough." Zhou Yanshu pinched his fingertips, raised his silver eyes, and slowly looked over Yu Zhuo's figure, "I don't believe you."

"..." Yu Zhuo did not hide anything. He leaned against the wall and let Zhou Yanshu's gaze pass over him bit by bit.

"It doesn't matter. We just met, so it's normal that you don't trust me." Yu Zhuo took two steps closer to Zhou Yanshu and said with a smile, "There will be a long time later, and I will make my position clear to you."

Zhou Yan's sparse silver eyes stared at him motionlessly. His pupils were not as bright as before, and were half-covered under his eyelashes, adding a bit of darkness.

Yu Zhuo took out a small medicine box from his pocket, walked to Zhou Yanshu and sat down, looking behind him: "Does it hurt? I'll give you some medicine."

Zhou Yanshu looked at Yu Zhuo. The medicine box in Yu Zhuo's hand was dark in color, and carved with some complicated totem patterns. The lines of the totem were clear, and the edges and corners were intertwined and spread out, revealing a long-winged creature in the center.

It looks vaguely familiar.

"Do you want to apply it?" Yu Zhuo put his palm over the medicine box, covering the insect pattern inside. "If you don't apply it, I'll keep it. It's very precious."

Zhou Yanshu frowned and looked away. Seeing that Yu Zhuo was about to hide the medicine box again, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

"What's the hurry?"