Minghuang smiled and rubbed her head, "Just be happy.
Don't worry about anything else.
As long as he is here, he will protect her.
I really hope she can stay this happy forever.
Pu Xia looked at Wu Ya warily, because his eyes were fixed on the prediction ball placed aside, which made him tremble in his heart.
Could Wu Ya be trying to do something?
"Give it to me."
Wuya stretched out his hand directly.
Pu Xia quickly held the prediction ball in his arms, and became even more wary of Wu Ya, "What do you want to do with this thing?
You can't touch it."
"Puxia."
Wuya shouted coolly.
Pu Xia shook his head violently.
No matter how much pressure Wu Ya exerted, he just felt that he could not give it to him.
This thing was not only available to him, Wu Ya could also use it.
After all, it was a special existence.
Wuya narrowed his eyes dangerously, raised his hand and concentrated his divine power on his palm.
It seemed that if Pu Xia still didn't let go, he would take action in the next moment and destroy this place.
Pu Xia still shook his head fiercely, "Wuya, why do you look at the prediction ball on a whim and predict what will happen in the future?
It can't be changed.
Is it because of that Yunyi?"
This beauty is a troublemaker, and she really made Wuya lose his mind.
"Give it to me."
Wuya didn't have much patience anymore and was about to take action soon.
Pu Xia shook his head like a rattle, "If you rob it, then I will destroy it so that no one can predict it."
Who knows what Wu Ya will do if he foresees the future scene.
He doesn't know if he is doing this for Wu Ya's good.
It should be so.
Pu Xia was not sure, but he also hoped that Wuya would be well.
Wuya's palms were condensing with divine power, and he didn't relax at all.
He just stared at Pu Xia.
Pu Xia thought that he was going to die in the next moment, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Why did she come to you?"
Wuya retracted his gaze and put down his hand, as if everything was just an illusion.
Seeing Wu Ya let go, Pu Xia breathed a long sigh of relief, and sat down limply, holding the prediction ball tightly with both hands, "You didn't do anything, but you, why did you come here in anger yesterday?
she" That anger scared him just looking at it.
Wuya has no emotions.
In the past, nothing could make him angry or angry.
He just had a cold face, without any emotion or expression at all.
But not long after Yunyi appeared, Wuya's face became wonderful, and various emotions such as helplessness and anger could be seen.
Normally I'm okay and I can pretend pretty well, but yesterday I was so angry that I couldn't even pretend.
"I'm asking you something."
Wuya asked coldly, when was it his turn to ask.
Pu Xia was still lying weakly and answered casually, "She just came to me for help.
I asked her to do something, and when she finished, I let her go.
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It's that simple, nothing else."
"Let her make the bed" Wuya's words were a bit cold.
Pu Xia nodded, seeing Wuya's murderous aura, he quickly sat up straight and explained, "Not only did she make the bed, clean, cook, etc., but don't think wrongly, she really just did it.
It’s just making the bed, I don’t have that many ideas.”
Yunyi is good-looking.
Not to mention that he just admires her beauty.
Even if he likes her, he doesn't have the guts to do anything to her.
Regardless of whether Wuya likes Yunyi or not, Guangminghuang is the one who protects his shortcomings.
If he really dares to do anything to Yunyi, he can still survive: