The Demon Lord lost his memory during a fierce battle.
He grabbed Gu Qingwu, the only living person on the battlefield, and asked her where she was and who she was.
Not long ago, Gu Qingwu witnessed him being surrounded and stabbed in the back, killing people like crazy.
Gu Qingwu, who accidentally entered the scene, was about to cry.
Behind him is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and in front of him is the cold and scrutinizing eyes of the Demon Lord.
She had no doubt that by the time she finished answering his questions, he would be able to handle her easily.
My life is about to end!
Seeing the Demon Lord's eyes becoming colder and colder, at the critical moment, Gu Qingwu grabbed his hand and said affectionately: "Husband, I am your wife, don't you remember me?"
Demon Lord: "..."
He froze on the spot.
After the Demon King lost his memory, she pretended to be his Taoist companion.
After losing his memory, the Demon Lord was full of curiosity about everything, especially the relationship between them.
Demon Lord: "How do I know you?"
Gu Qingwu fabricated it out of thin air: "It was a summer by Daming Lake..."
Demon Lord: "How did we fall in love?"
Gu Qingwu used his imagination: "It was a thunderstorm night..."
Demon Lord: "Then we..."
Gu Qingwu burst into tears: "Boss, please let me go!"
Demon Lord: "Huh?"
Gu Qingwu forced a smile: "I mean, I love you, hmm!"
While dealing with the Demon Lord and planning his escape, Gu Qingwu was exhausted both physically and mentally.
What's even worse is that she feels that the way the Demon King looks at her is getting more and more wrong.
Did he find out that she was lying to him?
For the sake of his own life, Gu Qingwu struck decisively, found the right opportunity to drug the Demon Lord, and ran away with his baggage.
After running three hundred miles in one breath, Gu Qingwu was glad that he finally escaped.
"Really?" Demon Lord's voice rang in her ears: "I found you, madam."
Mission: Trust is the most precious thing