Chapter 1187 Do You Have to Think so Badly of Me?

Just as Nie Jiuque stopped, before he opened his eyes, Wen Xiaoai's unfriendly questioning voice sounded: "What did you just do?"

Nie Jiuque looked at her, ignoring Wen Xiaoai's taut little face, and the pale lips under the mask raised a nice arc.

"you're awake."

There was a bit of a smile in the voice, which was very nice.

"Answer me, what are you doing?" Wen Xiaoai frowned at Nie Jiuque's reaction.

Subconsciously thought he was trying to escape with a guilty conscience.

"What do you think I'll do?"

"You went to the cat demon clan, right?"

"..." Nie Jiuque unconsciously squeezed the hand hanging on his lap, and then let go.

"No."

"Then what's the matter with the bloody smell on your body?" Obviously Wen Xiaoai didn't believe his words, and his hostility and vigilance towards him didn't decrease.

"Can't it be my own?"

"..." Wen Xiaoai froze, apparently not expecting the other party to say such a sentence.

His words continued to sound: "Can't I be the one who got hurt? Why do you think of me so badly?"

His voice was clearly stained with a smile, and his eyes were gentle and smiling when he looked at her, but Wen Xiaoai could hear a bit of sadness.

"...Then why did you get hurt when you were fine?"

At this juncture, she couldn't think of anything other than the cat demon clan, he would be injured for anything else.

"If I said that I went to save Jun Moyan, would you thank me?"

"What did you say? What happened to Jun Moyan?" Wen Xiaoai suddenly became emotional.

Nie Jiuque looked at the nervousness and worry in her eyes, like swallowing broken glass.

It was hard to even speak.

"...he's fine, he's fine."

The next moment, Wen Xiaoai stood up suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Nie Jiuque reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? Let me go? I'm going to find him." Wen Xiaoai turned her head and stared at him with downcast eyes.

"I said he's fine."

"I'll let you go." Wen Xiaoai shook his hand, but didn't let him go.

"If you go out now, aren't you afraid of being caught by your tribe and continue to marry Ye Qi?"

"..."

"He's really fine, trust me, I asked Mo Yu to go to the human world to protect him, he'll be fine."

the air was silent for a moment

"...Is it from my clan?"

"Yes."

"..." An unspeakable sadness filled her heart, and Wen Xiaoai's eyes turned red.

Nie Jiuque looked at Wen Xiaoai who bowed his head and said nothing, and his whole body was shrouded in sadness, and his heart ached.

He wanted to tell her that that person was not worthy of her distress, nor were her clansmen worthy of her distress.

But he can't.

He wanted to wait for her to remember everything by herself, to recall all of their past.

Seeing that she seemed to have no intention of leaving, Nie Jiuque tried to let go.

"thanks."

She said something suddenly.

The voice is a little soft.

Nie Jiuque suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his complex eyes were full of thoughts.

The corners of her pale lips were tightly drawn into a line.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Wen Xiaoai thought that the other party didn't hear clearly, or that it was her suspicion just now that made the other party unwilling to accept her thanks.

So she raised her head, looked at him, and solemnly said again: "Thank you."

Nie Jiuque's hands hanging on her legs were tight and tight, and her eyes full of trauma were locked tightly on her.

"……You're welcome."

With a trembling voice, he hurriedly responded to her, for fear that she would say it again.

He didn't want her to thank him, especially he didn't want her to thank him for that person.