Chapter 1209 That's not a dream, it's all your memory
Nie Jiuque was amused by her stupid and cute appearance and reached out to help her.
"Don't worry, the injury on my body was done by Zuo Yan."
What I mean is that it has nothing to do with the Cat Demon Clan and Jun Moyan.
"Meow?"
Zuo Yan.
"Wait a minute." Nie Jiuque pointed lightly between her forehead.
"Okay, tell me, I can understand."
"real?"
"Yeah, really."
Wen Xiaoai was stunned and blinked: "Can you really understand my words?"
"Yes." Nie Jiuque nodded with a smile.
"Then why did Zuo Yan hurt you? You are the Demon Lord. He is the following crime. Are you going to rebel?"
"He wanted to rebel a thousand years ago. Zuo Yan was ambitious. Not to mention now, he had the will to kill me even a thousand years ago. I could control him with a blood pot, but now Ye Qi has also been planted with a blood pot, so this blood pot can no longer work."
"So... the Cat Demon Clan is really Zuo Yan alone?"
"Um."
"He is so bad." The last time she went to the Demon Realm, she should have taken the Medicine King to send Zuo Yan to the underworld to report.
"I will make him pay the price. No matter who dares to hurt you, I will definitely repay him thousands of times."
Wen Xiaoai was stunned and looked at Nie Jiuque.
I wanted to say that she was not Ying'er, but she said this several times. Nie Jiuque either smiled but didn't say anything, or called him with just a word "I know".
suddenly
"I know what you looked like before."
She tilted her head as if she had discovered his little secret, and she felt a little proud.
"Um?"
Nie Jiuque was slightly stunned: "...what did you say?"
What did she remember?
"I just dreamed of you. You used to be without a mask~"
"You...you really? You just dreamed of me?"
Nie Jiuque tried his best to control his emotions and suppress his inner excitement and excitement.
"Yes, I also dreamed of Fairy Shangying."
Nie Jiuque's hand on his legs suddenly clenched, his eyes instantly turned red, and his throat choked.
"...You dreamed of Ying'er?"
"Well, I dreamed that you went to Muyun Fairy Top together, dreamed that you came to this Ziqionglin, dreamed that you took her to the Demon Realm, dreamed that you deliberately bullied her, dreamed that you called her girl."
Nie Jiuque looked at her in a daze. What Wen Xiaoai said quickly formed a picture in his mind, and they were all his most precious memories.
"What else..."
"And... I won't tell you, unless you tell me first, why I always dream about you, I obviously don't know you. And why Ying'er looks so similar to me, I am not born to the same mother as her, she is an immortal and I am a demon. Even if humans are similar, they cannot be exactly the same."
She remembered that the patriarch, grandma, and the Medicine King were both hiding things from her.
Nie Jiuque looked at her, and after a long time, his voice trembled slightly, "Do you really want to know?"
"Of course I want to."
The corners of his lips moved slightly. After thinking for a while, Nie Jiuque stared at her nervously and said:
"If I say, it's not a dream, but your memory, do you believe it?"
Wen Xiaoai was stunned: "I don't understand what you said."
A sigh rang out.
"How should I tell you?"
She was incomplete and had restrictions in her body reinforced. Even if the restrictions were lifted, she could not fully remember what happened before.
How can he explain this clearly?
Chapter completed!