Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

Sang Jiu was not discouraged when he saw Ming Ye being so cold to him. He smiled calmly and picked up the white silk scarf on the table, tied it around his eyes and tied a bow on the back of his head.

"Don't worry too much, I also know some medical skills."

"You can always find a way to cure your eyes."

Mingye nodded, "Thank you."

Sang Jiu brought a basket of herbs and pulled Mingye's sleeves to let him put his hands on the herbs to feel what they were.

"This is a medicinal herb. Help me pick the blades of grass and put them in the basket on the left." She took his hand and put it in the basket on the left.

"Put the straw stalks in the basket on the right." He took his hand and put it in the basket on the right.

"Then crush the leaves and break the grass stems into small pieces, okay?"

Ming Ye thought that she couldn't live and eat for free here in Sangjiu, so she nodded and agreed, "Yeah, okay."

Seeing Ming Ye agreeing to his request for the first time, Sang Jiu was filled with joy, thinking that being alone alone made him relax his vigilance and not be on guard against her.

Ming Ye heard Sang Jiu's footsteps leaving and made sure she was far away. She fumbled for the herbs and took care of them by touch.

……

When it was time to eat, Sang Jiu had already prepared the meal. He helped Ming Ye sit down at the dining table and handed the rice and chopsticks to his hands.

Neither of them spoke for a while, only the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks sounded from time to time.

Sang Jiu took a bite of vegetables and chewed them. He looked sideways at the person sitting next to him who was just eating the rice from the bowl. Thinking that he couldn't see, he took some vegetables and put them on the rice in his spoon.

After the rice was put into his mouth, Ming Ye discovered that there were extra vegetables in the rice. Without even thinking about it, he knew that it was the mulberry wine.

"Thank you."

Said towards the direction where Sangjiu was sitting.

"You should say these two words less often. There will be many more people to thank me for in the future." Then he put some vegetables in his spoon.

He thought the same thing, but he still wanted to say thank you. After all, Sangjiu was his wife in name only.

If you can't give Sang Jiu what she wants, you can only keep a distance from her and let her know how to quit when the difficulties arise.

In the next few days, besides picking up vegetables for him during meals, Sang Jiu also took him on walks and picked flowers for him to smell.

Just when Sang Jiu thought Ming Ye had tried to accept her these days, Ming Ye broke her illusion.

Sang Jiu served Ming Ye some food as usual. Seeing that Ming Ye did not eat it with a smile like before, but sat there in a daze thinking about something, he asked doubtfully:

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

Ming Ye came back to her senses and heard Sang Jiu's worried voice, and shook her head, "Sang Jiu, what would you do if your friend left you and never saw you again, or even met as a stranger?"

"..."

Sang Jiu was chewing food. He paused when he heard this, and then continued eating.

She knew that the friend Ming Ye was talking about was the woman in red, so she didn't want to answer this question, but Ming Ye continued to ask:

"What if she doesn't want to come to see you, but is being coerced?"

Ming Ye didn't believe that Qinghe would stop seeing him because of Ji Ye, nor would she confront him with swords just because Ji Ye wouldn't let her associate with him.

Ji Ye must have forced her. He could barely see it. Although it was blurry, there was no problem in going to see Qinghe.

"Today, if you have some free time, can you go down the mountain and buy some wine for me?"

He wanted to lure Sangjiu down the mountain so that he could take the opportunity to go out and look for someone.

"You haven't healed yet, so you can't drink."

Holding back the jealousy in his heart, he spoke righteously to Ming Ye.

"No, I want to wait until I recover from my injury and we can sit down and have a drink together."

Mingye wants to drink with her? The corners of Sang Jiu's mouth rose, and the jealousy in his heart dissipated a little.

"I heard that in the world, if someone's relatives and friends have just recovered from a serious illness, they will gather together to eat and drink to celebrate the recovery from the serious illness and the removal of bad luck."

"You are a very important friend to me, so you must be present at important moments."

After hearing Ming Ye say that he was a very important person to him, he happily went down the mountain to buy wine after finishing the meal without saying a word.

And Ming Ye stood at the door and smiled as he sent the mulberry wine away. In an instant, the smile disappeared completely and disappeared in place...

Demonic Realm——

After a few days of staying quietly in the Demon Palace, eating and drinking well, the blood hole on your right shoulder has scabbed off. Thanks to you being formed from Ji Ye’s essence and blood, you can heal as quickly as Ji Ye.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you don't do exercises and stay quiet to recuperate, you'll be fine in two or three days.

As a migrant worker in the 21st century, I felt that the healing speed was so fast and I felt comfortable and happy all over the body, because my right shoulder hurt when I slept at night when it touched the bed.

The pain is not very painful and can be tolerated. However, even if you endure it during the day, it still hurts when you sleep at night. How can you sleep? Isn't this torture?

one night

When his shoulders hurt and he couldn't sleep, and his legs kept kicking, Ji Ye was woken up lying on the soft couch opposite.

Although the night is dark, you are afraid of the dark, so you light a candle in the room.

He vaguely looked at Ji Ye, who had just been woken up, with still confusion in his eyes, "What are you kicking about? Why don't you sleep at night?"

You don't understand, as the first born demon, Ji Ye doesn't need to eat or sleep. How come he has to go to bed on time and on time now compared to you, a mortal in the 21st century?

"My shoulder hurts. Of course I can't sleep."

"Get up and chat with me."

Ji Ye calmed down after a few seconds, sat up from the soft couch opposite, and looked at you with a heavy look:

"Hmph, if you hadn't provoked that dragon, would your wife have avenged you?"

What a Yin-Yang Devil, with full Yin-Yang Qi value.

"you……"

I was choked.

"Why should I provoke Ming Ye? It was obviously him who first said he wanted to be my confidant!"

You think this sentence explains it clearly enough. You and Ming Ye are only friends, nothing more.

But Ji Ye had a "You're a liar" expression on his face.

"Everything I said is true! How can you not believe me?"

Qing He felt that she was simply wronged. She really had no feelings for men and women towards Ming Ye. He was Sang Jiu's husband. How could she be a mistress and meddle in other people's families.

It seems that we need to stay as far away from Ming Ye as possible, just in case someone misunderstands us again one day.

"I believe you, but he may not be your friend." He said calmly.

Ji Ye knew it in his heart. Just by seeing that Qing He's eyes didn't mention Ming Ye at all and worriedly asked him if he was seriously injured, he knew that it was the dragon's unrequited love.

Ji Ye was very unhappy. As long as the dragon stopped pestering Qing He, he would not care about Qing He for Qing He's sake.

But if he continues to pester Qing He desperately, no matter whether he is the God of War in Qingtian or Qing He's friend, he will kill him so that they can have a companion on the road to hell.