The hunters had already set up their tents in the open space, and everything was as orderly as a camp at the foot of the mountain. When a group of cloud guards returned to camp, the hunters in the camp looked excitedly at Zuoyang, waiting for his instructions.
"Go ahead, the zombie core is your main task today."
"yes!"
While Wuyou was still asleep, Zuo Yang told her about Chang Ping. After all, their memories had not been completely restored, and memory sharing was now the best way for them to learn about the past.
"Husband, I remember that old man Xiao Qingshui once said that this Qinglingwan silk bag belongs to the first class of immortals. But now there is no aura to be found in Changping. What went wrong? Could it be that someone deliberately took the purse? Sealed?"
"It doesn't make sense! Lingjie space is a small world of its own. We didn't intend to do this at the beginning and didn't expand the space. Otherwise, Changping's capacity wouldn't be as small as just one city."
"I can't figure it out either..."
"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. Go to sleep. You haven't rested all morning. My husband doesn't like an overtired wife." He sat on the stool and watched over her. Just as Zuo Yang said, she was very tired. Soon Just entered deep sleep.
Yun Wei brought the heated potion, and Zuo Yang picked up a towel and soaked it in it, twisting it until it was dry. Then he took her hand and carefully cleaned the blood left between her fingernails.
He also carefully inspected her hand, and there was nothing special about it. "You, stupid people are blessed." Yun Wei just stepped back, and he was about to sleep with her for a while.
"Fleeting time...Fleeing time..." Wuyou suddenly kept shouting this name in his sleep. Without thinking, he knew it must be a man. Who is fleeting? Zuo Yang stumbled back. He looked at Wuyou who was sleeping soundly in horror. He didn't wake her up immediately. He just stood there until Wuyou opened his eyelids two hours later.
"Wouyou, are you really willing to love only me forever?" The sudden paranoia made Wuyou a little confused. Is this guy showing off his brain?
When she heard him talking nonsense just after waking up, Wuyou became a little angry and said in an angry voice: "Do you think I am willing?" After all this time, she still didn't believe her.
"I don't know." His face turned pale, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.
When he was sad, her heart hurt as if it was being crushed. She got off the bed, supported her aching head and walked to Zuo Yang. Her slender and weak arms slowly wrapped around his narrow waist: "I really only have the only thing in my heart." Just trust me."
"Who is Liunian? Why are you calling his name in your sleep?" He pushed Wuyou away. She was already weak when she woke up. He pushed hard and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
A muffled sound suddenly stopped...
"stand up!"
"I can't afford it!"
It turned out that the moment he saw her fall, Zuo Yang didn't care about his heart and rushed towards her. Wuyou just hit him in his arms. He was still protecting her with his hands on both sides, fearing that she would fall to the ground again. Not hurt at all.
"Get up, I'm still angry." He growled awkwardly.
"Then I won't even get up. You actually pushed me just now. It's so abominable! It's really cruel!"
"I...you calling another man's name in your sleep is more cruel than killing me directly!" His roar seemed to tear his heart apart from the air. The husband who was always gentle and gentle in front of her was now like a man who was out of control and going crazy. beast.
Even though he was so angry that his veins bulged and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, he still didn't push Wuyou out of his arms again. The push he just gave her was more uncomfortable than being shot in the heart.
"Brother, I don't know anyone called Fleeting Time at all. I don't want to play like this! You can't frame me just to bully me!" She really had no impression at all!
"You still say you don't know him? You called him by his name, more than once, a total of 26 times. I can count them all." His angry hands clenched into fists.
"I...I don't remember! Why do we need to know each other? My husband is so unreasonable and I won't obey him!" After saying that, he started crying uncomfortably. He had never been so cruel to her, never before.
"Get up." His voice softened, but his face was still angry.
"I can't afford it." She felt extremely wronged, and tears fell from her eyes. This guy dared to push her just now. He rolled over and dug his fingers into the cracks in the ground but refused to get up. "Yunwei, bring the explosives. The labor and capital will die together with your prince-in-law! Grandma's! The labor and capital are dead!"
She has always been outspoken and doesn't like to keep things in her heart. Today's matter must be resolved clearly, otherwise there will be endless troubles. It's not like he has never seen her shrewdness.
"Just die. You have someone else in your heart. What's the point of living? Bring me ten boxes of T()NT!" Both of them are famously stubborn donkeys who won't give in to anyone.
"I want a hundred boxes!"
After a while, the floor was covered with bones and skeletons on three levels inside and outside the tent. They were sitting in rows without moving, actively muting their words and listening attentively.
The two of them were in a stalemate like this. "Pfft" Wuyou was the first to burst into laughter. She really couldn't stand his aggrieved look. It was obvious that he pushed her first, but now he was like a victim. He turned his face aside and cried silently.
She put away her edge and hugged him tightly: "Silly husband, you are the only one, there is no room for others in my heart. The worry-free heart is so small that it can only live for you alone. Don't be sad, okay?" Only she can understand the vulnerability.
Hugging her thin body back, he felt even more guilty: "I...I know, it's all my fault." He knew Wuyou's feelings for him, but suddenly a man named Liunian appeared, and he had no sense at all. He spoke, full of anger and jealousy occupying all his thoughts.
"It's good that you know. Don't get angry easily next time. Your face will be red and your neck will be thick with anger, and you will be ugly! Also, did you just hit me?"
"No, it doesn't count. Madam, I... I was angry for a moment, so you fight me back." He grabbed her wrist and swung it toward his face. Wuyou didn't do what he wanted, and his eyes deepened like ice blades in the cold winter. Looked at him coldly.
"If people say bad things about me in the future, won't you also want to hurt me?" His mistakes must be made known to him, and if someone really gossips in front of him in the future, his killing will never be soft.
"Absolutely impossible! I don't believe anyone but your words." After all, my heart is only open to you.
"Husband, I have never lied to you, and I can tell you how much I love you." Not to be outdone, Zuo Yang quickly confessed: "My love for you is beyond words. Madam, I only have you."
"Yeah, me too. Husband, do you know that Fleeting Time?"
"I probably don't know him, I can't remember."
"Time flies..." she muttered repeatedly, and suddenly her eyes flashed: "Wait, I seem to have heard this name somewhere." Why can't she remember it.
