When she was hurriedly called by Ye Shenzun, she saw almost a blood man.
Shuanghan was full of wounds, and those wounds couldn't be healed with divine power, so she could only let her lie down like that, warm it up with elixir, and slowly recover.
This kind of frost and cold must be taken care of by someone.
Although Ye Shenzun had a good relationship with her, he was a man after all and had a lot of inconveniences, so he called her.
Wang Shu took care of the four hundred years of Frost and Cold who had been lying on the bed and was unconscious.
It was these four hundred years that she could understand what kind of feelings the man she admired towards another woman.
She often stood outside the door, watching Ye Shenzun sitting quietly in front of the frosty hospital bed, sitting on it for a whole day.
He looked at her eyes, Wang Shu was very familiar.
Because she often looks at Ye God with the same eyes.
No wonder Ye God, who is gentle by nature and doesn't like to kill, has become close friends with the overbearing and lawless sword ancestor.
No wonder Ye God, who doesn't like strong wine, can actually brew the strongest wine in the Three Realms.
No one knew how cold Wang Shu felt when she understood this.
But she was just bleak at the time.
She still took good care of Shuanghan, perfectly fulfilled Ye God's request, waiting for her love rival to wake up.
Shuanghan finally regained consciousness after lying on the bed for four hundred years.
Of course, she just regained consciousness, she was still lying on the bed, her whole body was wounded, and she had to cough for a long time to say a word.
But it has already begun to recover.
During that period of time, Wang Shu really got to know Jian Ancestor Shuanghan.
She is indeed a very hard and annoying woman.
She is domineering, upright, and proud, but she shows all this openly and upright.
She didn't even understand Ye God's feelings for her at all.
If it weren't for what happened later, Wang Shu thought, I might still become good friends with Shuanghan, and then with an expression of appreciation and jealousy, watching her and Ye Shenzun continue to be "good friends" in front of her.
Jin Li silently listened to Wang Shu's confession.
She felt that Goddess Wangshu was a little bit pitiful, but Heavenly Dao's father didn't seem to be much better.
In this kind of relationship, the person who falls in love first is always a lot harder.
When she thought of this, she thought of Lu Zhengya.
When he was in the world, what kind of mood did he have, listening to him indifferently rejecting one after another?
Jin Li closed her eyes fiercely and forced herself not to think about it.
The dead are difficult to follow, such as thinking about the present.
From now on, she treats him better and better. The two of them went down together.
"So what happened?" she asked.
The goddess Wangshu had already recovered her calm at that time, and became the unsmiling, cold and cold Moon Palace Goddess that everyone knew.
"Later, one night, I went out for a walk and saw Ye Shenzun drinking alone."
Ye God rarely drinks alcohol, not to mention when he is recovering from frost and cold.
He went to see Shuanghan almost every day, and it was impossible to bring a sigh of alcohol to see her.
How much Yegod understands Shuanghan, Wangshu knows Yegod better.
He has something on his mind.
And it is a very difficult, even unsolvable worry.
Wang Shu couldn't help but walked over and asked him what happened.
Thanks to the few glasses of wine, she managed to pry open Ye Shen's mouth.
"I saw something." Yeshen's eyes were slightly drowsy, and there was pain that could not be hidden.