Chapter 179
Qingheng, who was concentrating on feeling his own pulse, didn't notice that his mumbling was overheard.
After confirming that she was not pregnant, he folded the quilt and prepared to go back.
This time he has been out for quite a while, it’s time for him to return to Lintian Sect.
Before Qingheng had folded his quilt, the door was pushed open.
Wu Ye walked in with a gloomy face, as if a dark cloud was pressing down on him.
Qingheng glanced at him and wondered who had made him so angry.
"Now that you're back, I have something to tell you."
Qing Heng ignored his unpleasant expression and said, "I'm going back to Lintian Sect."
After Qingheng finished speaking, Wu Ye's expression changed, and he almost gritted his teeth as he pressed his shoulders, making him face him.
"You're leaving?! Are you leaving because you dislike me?"
"Qingheng, am I really that bad?!"
When Wu Ye asked the last question, his handsome face turned red due to humiliation.
He thought back to how hard he had worked these days, and began to feel aggrieved.
Clearly, he had satisfied Qingheng these days.
There were many times when Qingheng was driven by him to the point of losing consciousness and could only crawl away instinctively.
He didn't even let Qingheng escape.
He asked himself if he had worked hard enough!
Qingheng despised him, wanted to abandon him, and denied his efforts.
This realization made Wu Ye feel more than just humiliated.
His eyes were red.
Qingheng was inexplicably accused of this.
He reacted for a few seconds, frowned and asked: "Do you think I want to go back alone?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not."
Qing Heng pushed Wu Ye's hand away and said calmly, "What I wanted to tell you just now is that I am going back. I plan to take you back to Lintian Sect."
Wu Ye: “!”
Wu Ye: "You have to take me back to meet your parents!"
Meeting the parents means discussing marriage.
Talking about marriage means having a wedding, and he and Qingheng are going to have a wedding!
Wu Ye was surprised and delighted by the rapid progress.
He no longer felt aggrieved or depressed.
He ignored the question of whether it was possible or not and looked at Qingheng with sparkling eyes.
Without looking at their appearance, but looking at their expressions at this moment, he is really somewhat similar to Ming Qiao.
"Qingheng, what gift do you think is appropriate for me to bring when I come to your house for the first time?"
"What do your elders like?"
“They don’t like anything.”
Qing Heng interrupted Wu Ye coldly and ruthlessly clarified: "I am not taking you back to meet my parents. I just want to take you back and let you live in my Wuya Peak."
Wu Ye was silent.
His enthusiasm was extinguished, and his handsome face was a little hurt: "You don't want to take me to see people, but just take me back to the mountain where you live?"
"Qingheng, do you want to treat me as your male lover?"
Qingheng: "Do you want to be one?"
Wu Ye's face was filled with humiliation again: "Dang!"
No matter if it was a male concubine or something else, as long as he could follow Qing Heng, he would do it!
"Since you are willing, let's go."
Qingheng didn't hesitate at all. He glanced at the room and when he saw there was nothing to pack, he went to check out.
The two came out of the inn and headed towards the Lintian Sect.
Before he even got there, Wu Ye thought of the Lintian Sect's formation.
He was a little hesitant and wanted to break into the formation early.
But Qingheng held his hand and never let go.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to Lintian Sect, Qingheng did not go to the main gate. He brought Wu Ye back from the back mountain.
Wu Ye returned smoothly.
He was so successful that even he was a little surprised.
"Qingheng, why don't you set up more arrays here?"
Wu Ye was more worried about Qingheng's safety than whether he could make it safely.
He took Qingheng's hand and frightened him on purpose.
"The formation you set up in the back mountain can only defend against ordinary demons. If the Demon Lord wants to come over, this formation will not be able to stop him."
Qingheng: “Yeah.”
Qingheng certainly knew that the current formation could not stop the Demon Lord beside him.
He said calmly: "The Demon Lord can come whenever he wants, why should I stop him?"
Wu Ye: “???”
Wu Ye: "Why are you so unguarded against the Demon Lord? Haven't you heard of his bad reputation?!"
“Yes.”
Qing Heng said unconcernedly, "They are all fake."
The rumors outside about the evil deeds of the Silver-faced Demon Lord were actually spread by Wu Ye himself.
Qingheng heard the clarification with his own ears.
Wu Ye didn't know that he had already gone to great lengths to explain everything to Qingheng, and he didn't even know that his Demon Lord identity was transparent in front of Qingheng.
At this moment, he just felt that something was not right about Qingheng's attitude towards the Demon Lord.
"I remember now. When I first met you, you spoke well of the Demon Lord."
"There was a demon pretending to be the Demon Lord, and you killed him!"
Wu Ye is a little suspicious.
No, it should be said that men who fall in love are more or less sensitive.
Wu Ye is no exception.
He was now thinking back on past events, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about Qingheng's attitude towards the Demon Lord.
"Qingheng."
A terrifying guess even emerged in Wu Ye's mind: "Are you secretly in love with the Demon Lord?!"
Qingheng looked at him expressionlessly.
Why is this person always so dramatic no matter what time it is?
Isn’t he the Demon Lord? Isn’t the Demon Lord him?
Why is he suddenly jealous?
Qing Heng ignored Wu Ye who was acting too dramatic. He went back to his desk and flipped through a notebook.
He is still researching how to get pregnant sooner.
"medicine……"
Qingheng was flipping through the book when suddenly an idea came to him.
He remembered the miraculous medicine in Chiji's hand when he was in the demon world.
Thinking of the medicine in Akahime's hand, Qingheng could no longer sit still.
He stood up and was about to go to the demon world.
Wu Ye was still in a bad mood, and he asked Qing Heng: "Do you like the Demon Lord or me?"
Qingheng is thin-skinned and not very good at saying romantic words.
That is to say, after being with Wu Ye for a long time, when they are alone, when they are both moved by each other, or at other warm moments, he will take the initiative to lean towards Wu Ye and say a few words of love.
But as it is now, without any atmosphere and without Wu Ye's prior confession, he simply couldn't say whether he liked it or not.
"I'm going to the demon world."
Qingheng didn't answer the question, he only told Wu Ye about the itinerary.
Wu Ye said angrily: "If you want to go, go ahead. I won't go!"
"I want to go back."
After Wu Ye said this, he prepared to leave.
Qingheng stared at his back, but still didn't say anything to keep him.
Wu Ye: “…”
I really have to leave!
Wu Ye, who was so angry that he left, with a gloomy face, from Wuya Peak.
He held his anger and went straight back to the demon world.
In the demon world, when the second-in-command Zhu Yi saw him coming back, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.
"Zhu Yi, come here, I want to ask you a question."
Zhu Yi walked over and asked, "What's the problem?"
Wu Ye: "It's just that a friend of mine has a problem that he encountered recently."
Zhu Yi: "Oh, friend."
Wu Ye coughed and pretended not to understand what Zhu Yi was implying.
He continued, "My friend met someone who was willing to have a child for him, but she didn't even tell him that she liked him. What do you think is going on?"
"It's very simple, Your Majesty. The person you met only wants the child, not you."
Wu Ye: “…”
Wu Yejun's face was serious: "I said he is my friend!"
Zhu Yi: "Sorry, I said something wrong."
Without even raising his eyelids, Zhu Yi perfunctorily changed the topic and said, "The person your friend met doesn't want your friend, he just wants a child."
"This move is called getting rid of the father and keeping the son."
Zhu Yi’s analysis made Wu Ye feel disappointed.
He had a sullen face and wanted to speak, but when he looked at Zhu Yi, he swallowed his words back.
This tactless subordinate can't even say a nice word.
He was too lazy to let this guy analyze it.
"Get out of here."
Wu Ye felt annoyed when he saw Zhu Yi, so he drove him away and sat in the palace for a while.
The huge Demon Palace never seemed empty before.
At this moment, Wu Ye felt unpleasant no matter how he looked at it.
He got up and went to the Valley of Indulgence.
The people living in the Valley of Indulgence are all unruly demons.
He changed his appearance and went in to ask for something.
Qingheng felt that he was not good enough, so he came here to find something to replenish himself.
The Demon Lord's brain is different from others, and even his thoughts are unpredictable.
He was annoyed that Qingheng treated him as a plaything, he was also annoyed that Qingheng only wanted to use him to have children, and he was even more jealous of Qingheng and the Demon Lord.
He was annoyed and jealous for a long time, and the solution he finally came up with was to take some tonic food.
He wants to make himself stronger!
He wanted Qingheng to be completely dependent on him.
By then, he wouldn't believe that Qingheng would still abandon him.
After Wu Ye found some tonic for himself, he went back to the palace to boil some and eat it.
After he finished eating, he was about to go out and look for Qing Heng again.
Zhu Yi, who happened to bump into him, sniffed the lingering smell of medicine in the air, and then looked at Wu Ye who was about to go out with a determined look on his face.
He sighed sincerely.
"Your Majesty, I can find you whatever kind of person you want. Why do you have to look for someone who covets your bloodline?"
Zhu Yi made everything clear.
He felt that the person that the Demon Lord was extremely concerned about now was the one who was using him.
Wu Ye didn't listen to his kind advice at all.
"Don't worry about it."
Wu Ye said in a deep voice: "I have my own big plan."
He has now seen through Qingheng's ruthlessness! Therefore, he will not be fooled by Qingheng again.
He would not let Qingheng take advantage of him.
He is just pretending to be bewildered by Qing Heng now!
In fact, he wanted to return to Qingheng and make Qingheng unable to leave him.
Wu Ye, who felt that he was in control of the entire rhythm, ignored Zhu Yi's hesitant expression.
He calmly and confidently went to the demon world.
Looking at his leaving back, Zhu Yi pressed her solar plexus and didn't want to talk.
The road to the demon world is not too far for Wu Ye.
But when he arrived there, he was one step later than Qingheng.
Just like what happened before -
It's no surprise that Akahime, who really wanted to get rid of the father and keep the son and give birth to a strong bloodline, fell in love with Qingheng.
She kept Qingheng in the clan.
"Qing Heng Immortal Lord, I only want to have a quickie with you. Afterwards, I will never bother you."
Akahime sat in front of Qingheng, looking at him affectionately with a pair of amorous eyes.
She said that she admired Qingheng, but only wanted a night of passion with him, not a long-term companionship.
A beauty like her, full of affection and love, throwing herself into someone's arms, is simply impossible for a normal person to resist.
But Qingheng is not a normal person.
He lowered his eyelashes and refused calmly: "Not interested."
Chiji was not angry when he rejected her, and continued to express her true feelings to her.
This drama went on for two days, but Qingheng still had no intention of compromising.
Seeing this, Akahime smiled.
That night, a pot of special spices and a cup of special tea were delivered to Qingheng's room.
This is what Qingheng was waiting for.
He drank the tea without hesitation and closed the door to prevent the fragrance from escaping the room.
Soon, the medicine took effect.
A blush appeared on Qingheng's jade-white cheeks.
His whole body was hot and itchy.
The unbearable emotions almost made him collapse.
Chi Ji came to the door of the room at the right time and said, "Qing Heng, I made some new pastries. I'll give them to you to try."
Akahime knocked on the door and asked Qingheng to open it.
She knocked a few times, but no one came to open the door. The smile on her lips became more and more uncontrollable.
She held the plate of pastries in one hand and tried to force the door open with the other.
Before she could open it, a fierce palm wind slammed towards her.
"Get out of here!"
It was Wu Ye who had been guarding and watching in secret for an unknown period of time.
Wu Ye’s face was as black as iron, and he knocked Chi Ji back with one palm.
Then he entered Qingheng's door.
A powerful barrier expanded from all around the room, and Akahime was blocked outside the barrier, cursing in anger.
The barrier blocks out all sounds.
No one inside heard anything of Akahime's angry curses.
Wu Ye walked in and looked at Qingheng, who was lying on the bed with disheveled clothes and a flushed face.
He gritted his teeth in hatred: "Are you stupid?!"
"A great immortal king actually knows the ways of a fox!"
Wu Ye was really angry.
He sat down and looked at Qingheng who was struggling and rubbing in pain. His eyes were almost red with anger.
"If I hadn't come, you would have been touched by someone else."
When he thought of that possibility, Wu Ye's eyes turned completely red.
He lowered his head, grasped Qingheng's chin, and kissed him hard.
He was only willing to kiss Qingheng, but he deliberately flirted with Qingheng in other situations.
After a while.
Qingheng's discomfort did not get relieved at all, but instead became worse. He looked at Wu Ye with a pair of cold and moist eyes.
He looked at it for a few seconds, then angrily opened Wu Ye's hand, which was only used to cause trouble.
He turned over and turned his back to avoid looking at Wu Ye.
Although he deliberately fell into the fox's trap, he knew in his heart that -
Wu Ye was right next to him.
Because Wu Ye was there, he dared to drink the tea and smell the fragrance.
He wanted Qiao Qiao to come back, but apart from the person next to him, there was no other person in the world who would be willing to let him bear a child as a man.
The current him is willing to bear a child for Wu Ye. The other him, who died after giving birth to Qiao Qiao...
He didn't have to guess to know his own state of mind.
That self must be willing to be with Wu Ye and even more willing to give birth to Wu Ye's child.
No matter which self I am, my feelings towards Wu Ye are never less than this man's feelings towards me.
"Qingheng?"
Seeing Qingheng turning his back, Wu Ye, who had just had a gloomy face, no longer had any gloom on his handsome face.
"Qingheng, look at me."
Wu Ye knelt on the bed and reached out to turn Qingheng over.
His hand touched Qingheng's shoulder and he changed his mind.
He rolled over to Qingheng's front.
The two people faced each other, and Wu Ye saw the redness in Qingheng's eyes, and the emotions on his face that he wanted to suppress but couldn't.
The moment he saw clearly, Wu Ye's heart suddenly tightened.
"Qingheng, don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said such nonsense just now."
"I shouldn't have made you angry."
Wu Ye felt so distressed when he saw Qingheng's appearance at this moment.
He apologized softly and tried to coax Qingheng with words.
"I'm just too jealous."
"You may not believe it, but we have only known each other for a few days. I really love you to death."
"I've never liked anyone before, Qingheng, but you're the only one I love this much."
"I'm like a demon obsessed with you."
Wu Ye expressed his inner thoughts in a low voice. Before he came to the demon world, he told Zhu Yi that he was not bewitched by Qing Heng.
But now, facing Qingheng, he had to admit——
He fell completely in love with Qingheng.
Even if Qingheng wanted to use him to have a child, even if Qingheng wanted to abandon him in the future, even if Qingheng despised him...
He couldn't let go anymore.
Wu Ye's confession finally brought a change of emotion to Qing Heng's wet eyes.
"So stupid."
Qingheng hadn't originally intended to tell it; he wanted to wait for Wu Ye to remember it himself.
But now, seeing Wu Ye's pitiful look who was always jealous of him, he raised his hand and pulled Wu Ye's handsome face.
Under Wu Ye's unblinking gaze, Qingheng's eyelashes trembled.
He lowered his voice and confessed, "We have only known each other for a few days."
"We've known each other for a long time."
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