When she was hurriedly called by the Lord of Night, she saw almost a bloody man.

Shuanghan's body was covered with wounds. Those wounds could not be healed with divine power, so she could only lie down like that, warm it up with spiritual medicine, and slowly recover.

Frost and cold look like this must be taken care of by someone.

Although Ye Shenzun had a good relationship with her, she was a man after all, and she had many inconveniences, so she called her here.

Wangshu took care of Frost Han who was lying in bed for four hundred years without any concerns.

It was in these four hundred years that she had seen what kind of feelings the man she admired had towards another woman.

She often stood outside the door and watched Ye Shenzun sitting quietly in front of Shuanghan's hospital bed. Once she sat down, she would have been a whole day.

When he looked at her, Wangshu was very familiar with her.

Because she often looks at Ye Shen with the same gaze.

No wonder Ye Shen, who is gentle by nature and does not like to kill, became his best friends with Zhang Yang's domineering and lawless Sword Ancestor.

No wonder the Night God Lord, who doesn’t like strong wine, can actually brew the strongest wine among the three realms.

When I understood this, Wangshu felt so cold that no one knew except herself.

But she was just sad at that time.

She still took good care of Shuanghan, perfectly fulfilled Ye Shen's instructions, and waited for her love rival to wake up.

After lying in the bed for four hundred years, Shuanghan finally regained consciousness.

Of course, she just recovered her consciousness. She was still lying on the bed, covered in wounds, and she would cough for a long time if she said anything.

But it has begun to recover.

During that period, Wangshu truly met Jianzu Shuanghan.

She is indeed a very difficult and annoying woman.

She is domineering, upright and proud, but she shows all this openly and openly.

She didn't even understand Ye Shen's feelings for him at all.

If it weren't for the incident later, Wangshu thought, I might have become good friends with Shuanghan, and then with an admiring and jealous look, I watched her and Ye Shenzun continue to "make friends" in front of her.

Jinli listened silently to the confession of Goddess Wangshu.

She felt that the goddess Wangshu was a little pitiful, but Tiandao's father didn't seem to be much better.

In this kind of relationship, the person you fall in love with first will always be much more painful.

When she thought of this, she thought of Lu Zhengya.

When he was in the world, what kind of mood did he hold to listen to his indifferent rejection again and again?

Jinli closed her eyes hard and forced herself not to think about it.

It is hard to pursue the dead, such as thinking about the present.

In the future, she treats him better and better. The two of them are fine, let's go on together.

"So what happened?" she asked.

At that time, the goddess Wangshu's expression had returned to peace and became the serene and cold goddess of the Moon Palace that everyone knew.

"Later, one night, I went out for a walk and saw the Night God drinking alone."

Night God rarely drinks alcohol, let alone when he is recovering from frost and cold.

He had to see Shuanghan almost every day, and it was impossible for him to see her with a smell of alcohol.

The more you know the Night God, the more you know the Night God, the more you know the Night God.

He has something to worry about.

And it is a very difficult and even unsolvable worry.

Wangshu couldn't help but walk over and ask him what happened.

Thanks to those glasses of wine, she successfully pried open Ye Shen's mouth.

"I saw something." Ye Shen's eyes were a little drunk, and there was the pain that could not be hidden.&x767e;&x9540;&x4e00;&x4e0b;&x201c; Koi's wife, sweet as honey&x722a;&x4e66;&x5c4b;&x201d;&x6700;&x65b0;&x7ae0;&x8282;&x7b2c;&x4e00;&x65f6;&x95f4;&x514d;&x8d39;&x9605;&x8bfb;&x3002;
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