Sang Jiu got out of control when this idea came to his mind.

Secretly go out every day to inquire about Qinghe's recent movements from the demons wandering out of the Demon Realm, and then go back and kindly tell Qinghe what he has been doing recently, and then say in an understanding way that Qinghe did not do this to you on purpose. She must have her own reasons for doing this. You can smell the fragrance of tea in Sangjiu's words from ten miles away.

Sangjiu changed the recipe and made a new decoction in the kitchen. He brought it to Ming Ye like a treasure and put it in his hand.

Mingye walked into the medicine bowl and smelled the ingredients.

"Is this a new prescription?"

"Yes, maybe it will be effective this time." Ming Ye said with joy on his face.

"Even if it's not good all the time, there's no need to force it, just let it be."

Anyway, the physical injuries were almost healed on their own, and the medicine had no effect. In order not to make Sangjiu suspicious, he just drank water.

"What are you talking about?"

"Good medicine tastes bitter, drink it quickly."

"Is it possible that you want to stay blind all this time? Just eat and drink here while I am?"

Mingye lowered his head, "I don't know how to find her in the Demon Realm."

"She is from the Demon Realm. It is impossible for her to betray the Demon Realm, let alone Demon Lord Ji Ye. She and I have severed our friendship. I have no relationship with her now."

The voice was mixed with loss, sadness, and complexity.

"She and I are already strangers."

"I'm afraid the next time we see each other, it will be a life-and-death battle."

Sang Jiu looked at Ming Ye, who was sad about Qing He's loss, and felt extremely irritated. She had to pretend to be a friend to comfort him.

"Then... how about you?"

Ming Ye remained silent, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one breath. This reminded Sang Jiu of what he said in Shangqing Tianmingye.

"I said from the beginning that you and I will do our own thing without interfering with each other."

Sang Jiu took the medicine bowl that Ming Ye had finished drinking and said, "Ming Ye, if your eyes feel better."

"Even if you can only see a little light, remember to tell me. Let me be prepared."

"Prepare for what?" He was puzzled.

Be prepared so that you will definitely take me back to the Shangqing Divine Realm.

"Why do you care so much? Just tell me."

How could Sang Jiu tell Ming Ye what he was thinking, so he preemptively blocked his desire to continue asking questions.

"Are you going to live here forever?"

"What do you ask for this?"

Sang Jiu thought Ming Ye was getting suspicious, so he felt a little thump in his heart and said calmly.

"Now that you are my friend, can I come and see you occasionally?"

Sangjiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It turned out that he had not been discovered.

"No, when your eyes heal, I will leave here too."

"Where are you going?"

Mingye thought that Sangjiu was going back to the bottom of the Mo River, or going somewhere else.

"I'm not sure, I can go anywhere, wander around and be happy."

I want to go back to Shangqing Divine Realm with you, how can I stay here.

...(In the end, both of them remained silent. Sang Jiu believed that it would be wrong to talk too much, so he remained silent. This was how the conversation ended.)

The rising sun was just right, and Sangjiu helped Mingye back from a walk.

"Stairs, be careful."

"The sun is nice today. Sit down and enjoy the sunshine."

"what?"

"Ah what, sit down."

Sang Jiu helped Ming Ye sit down and took off the white gauze strips around his glasses. The bronze mirror reflected the sunlight and shone on Ming Ye's face.

I feel my eyesight is a little clearer and I can see the sun. He raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

"what happened?"

Sang Jiu watched Ming Ye raise her hands to cover her eyes, thinking that her eyesight would not be restored, right?

"It's okay, it's just that the sun is too strong and it hurts my eyes."

"What? Let me see."

Sangjiu looked close to Ming Ye's eyes and blew gently into them.

Because Ming Ye didn't let Sang Jiu notice that her eyesight had recovered, he could only endure her blowing into his eyes and pretended to be blind without blinking, causing his eyes to dry up and shed tears.

"Don't be too sad. It will be fine. These herbs are very effective."

Sang Jiu thought Ming Ye was crying because she couldn't see, so she quickly comforted her.

"Ah."

He really wanted to say that it was not because he was sad, but because his eyes were dry. As long as you don't blow on my eyes, I won't shed tears.

Only then did Ming Ye realize that Sang Jiu's IQ was not very high. That’s right, river mussels are cervical vertebrae and have no brain. No wonder he couldn't notice that his eyes were healed.

If he never recovers, they will have to spend time in this mountain forest.

He still had to find a way to let Sang Jiu see his eyes slowly improving and see what she wanted to do.

night

Sang Jiu sat at the table and slept with his head propped up on his hands. His head almost hit the table several times. This made Ming Ye, who was lying on the bed, speechless.

Do you have to sleep with your head propped up? Can't you sleep with your arms on your head? This way, you won't be able to keep your balance and hit the table. Ming Ye didn't understand and looked at him like a fool.

Based on Sangjiu's... IQ, it seemed like he had to find a chance to tell her the truth and see how she reacted.

"Pop!" With a sound, Sangjiu didn't hold his head up and fell asleep so deeply that he hit the table with a loud noise.

Hearing the sound hurt, but Sangjiu didn't feel the pain and just raised his head and sat up. What he was thinking about was not the pain from the fall.

But after being hit by this, I suddenly remembered that my brother will be here in a few days. These days, I have been busy playing love cards with Ming Ye, and I completely forgot about the homework my brother said.

Thinking of this, Sang Jiu shook his head with a look of collapse. The dead pig was not afraid of the boiling water and continued to hold his head in preparation for sleep.

Anyway, now it’s too late to work overtime to catch up on homework, so it’s better to face reality calmly.

Ming Ye, who was lying on the bed behind him, looked at Sang Jiu, a woman sitting at the table sleeping so uncomfortable, and felt really guilty.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'm almost healed. How about we change and you come to sleep on the bed."

As a grown man, I feel uneasy about letting a woman sleep on the table while I sleep on a soft bed.

"No, your eyes are not healed yet."

Sangjiu closed his eyes and said with a heavy sleep sound.

Okay, he has already offered his bed to her like a gentleman, but she still refuses, so it’s not his fault that he doesn’t care about her. Why should she not be happy about it?

Ming Ye decisively lay down and covered herself with the quilt, and stopped talking.

Sangjiu turned around and took a look when he heard that there was no talking but a small sound coming from behind him.

Mulberry wine "!"

Okay, she was just being polite, okay? She actually lay down and went to sleep without any part of the persuasion in the script.

Sang Jiu didn't know why, but he was holding a breath in his heart. His face turned red and he couldn't think of a word to refute. After all, he did say that he didn't need to sleep on the bed. He really couldn't say anything.

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