Doctor Nine

Chapter 537 God does not favor you, I care for you Eleven
Zizhu had to admit that even he was shocked by this little guy's courage and determination.

As expected, Chang Le didn't give in vain. Although she is Lu Chuchen's daughter, which makes him very unhappy, he will definitely fulfill Chang Le's wish.

Holding Lu Jiuque's wrist tightly to prevent her from hurting herself any more, Zi Zhu said with serious eyes: "Chang Le wants to protect you until death, and I won't want to see you suffer a little harm because of her. Let this prince Come on, if the soul fusion is successful this time, we will survive together, if the soul fusion fails, we will die together."

Zi Zhu's voice did not have any waves, it could even be said to be cold and hard.

It's just that there is deep affection in it, even an outsider like Lu Jiuque can hear it.

"Zizhu you..."

Zi Zhu stared at Chang Le's soul deeply, inexplicably.

Would you like to live and die with him?Changle...

Zi Zhu held Chang Le softly in his hands, and pressed a trembling kiss on her brow.

Obviously she is only a soul body, without any contact, but it made his heart crazily agitated.

He was so eager, eager to be close to her...

"Chang Le..."

Zi Zhu called out in a low voice, gently hugged Chang Le's soul, and was about to warm and nourish it into his body, when a cold evil spirit suddenly emerged, precisely blocking Zi Zhu in front of him.

"If you want her to die, you can warm her up."

This tone, with the unique hoarseness of a young man, but also piercingly cold, caused the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.

Surrounded by a dense darkness, Lu Jiuque could barely see the outline of the figure that suddenly appeared.

She has a sharp side face, a high nose bridge, slightly childish but wild eyes, the tightly pursed corners of her mouth, and that ghostly aura that doesn't belong to humans.

Zi Zhu's pupils shrank tightly, his heart was ecstatic, he quickly made a decision and let go of Chang Le.

The young man understood Zi Zhu's meaning, nodded slightly at him, then bent down, carefully picked up Chang Le, turned around and frowned at Lu Jiuque.

Under the moonless sky, the boy's figure loomed in the silver dragon's brilliance.

Lu Jiuque could feel his substantive gaze pressing heavily on her.

Those pitch-black pupils were particularly deep and quiet, and there seemed to be thousands of words gathered in these eyes.

But in the end, those words coalesce into a promise.

"Lu Jiuque, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

The first time he didn't hear clearly, but the second time Lu Jiuque was able to fully confirm that this voice was the voice in Furong City back then, the voice that dragged the soul of Princess Furong into the River Styx.

"It's you?!"

Lu Jiuque took a step forward anxiously, but was held tightly by Zizhu, his throat tightened, and he said coldly, "Can you really keep her safe?"

The young man didn't look at Zizhu this time, but locked his eyes on Lu Jiuque, and agreed as if he had promised.

"Yes, I will definitely keep her safe." Because, this is your wish, Lu Jiuque...

He is a lovely and kind person, he once swore that as long as it is what you think and what you wish, he will devote his whole life to it for you.

After saying that, the boy moved his feet and disappeared in front of Lu Jiuque like a gust of wind.

"Wait, wait! Who are you?! Why are you helping me?"

Lu Jiuque called out loudly, and hurriedly ran two steps forward, almost fell off Yinlong's back, but fortunately, Zizhu caught her in time.

(End of this chapter)