She became a god

Ye Qingzhou raised her head and met those expectant eyes.

Wait a minute… Wenxi Chun seems to be really looking forward to me admitting my mistake.

But how do I know where I went wrong?

I am not who I am today.

Ye Qingzhou blinked. "I shouldn't have stabbed you."

"besides?"

I shouldn't have made you angry.

"Is that all?"

Isn't that enough?

Thinking this in her heart, she said aloud, "Waaah, my sister is so good to me, and I still hurt her. I deserve to die."

Her little paws were also restless, wrapping around Wen Xichun's neck and hanging on her, "Sister, calm down."

After a long while, a hand lifted Ye Qingzhou's chin, making him look directly into those round eyes, and Wen Xichun said, "You don't understand anything."

"Can you teach me, sister?"

[Hehe, Wen Xichun will definitely be furious. After she gets angry, she'll throw me into a pit, and then I'll...]

'"good."

"Huh?" Ye Qingzhou was stunned. After thinking of all the sad things, she squeezed out a few tears. "I just said it casually, and my sister agreed. My sister is so good to me."

After saying that, she twisted her body and snuggled into Wen Xichun's arms.

[Hehe, I got her clothes dirty. Who told her to be mean to me!]

Wen Xichun didn't care about the stains on her clothes. She hugged Ye Qingzhou and said, "When you're being good, you're just like a beautiful doll."

"Am I not just a puppet that my sister made?"

Perhaps it was just Ye Qingzhou's imagination, but as soon as she heard those words, she felt the air freeze.

Wen Xichun looked at him with a crazed expression and said, "Say it again."

Ye Qingzhou said helplessly, "I would say that I am now the puppet my sister made."

Wen Xichun murmured to herself, "You are a puppet...you are a puppet, not her."

Ye Qingzhou tilted her head. "What's the difference between me and her?"

"She's always been passionate, flamboyant, and unrestrained, never bowing her head, so why would she apologize to me?"

For some reason, Wen Xichun's expression was unusually vulnerable and helpless when she said these words.

But Ye Qingzhou quickly lost interest in analyzing Wen Xichun's mental state, because she was being strangled.

Wen Xichun's voice was so cold, devoid of any warmth, "Who sent you? You're quite the actor."

[Pah! If you don't apologize, you throw me into a pit; if you apologize, you think I'm fake. Why are you so difficult to please?]

Ha! Women! Such fickle creatures!

The capricious Wen Xichun gradually increased the pressure on his hands, and Ye Qingzhou was almost killed in this one-sided massacre.

[Voice! He asked me whose subordinate I was, but the force in his hand clearly indicated he wanted to kill me, giving me no chance to explain!]

The feeling of suffocation almost overwhelmed Ye Qingzhou; so this is what death feels like.

Just then, the worried voice of the Goddess of Xiling came, "God King, Chun'er's illness seems to have worsened."

With a flick of her wrist, the God-King caused the wooden puppet in Wen Xichun's hand to fall to the ground.

The God-King had a pair of silver eyes that seemed to encompass everything. She frowned slightly and looked at Wen Xichun. "God of War, the Goddess of Xiling reported to me. I didn't believe it at first, but you have disappointed me too much today."

Wen Xichun remained calm, bowed, and explained, "I suspect that a deity sent a soul familiar with my past tribulations to possess the puppet and provoke me."

The God King glanced at Wen Xichun with disappointment, while the Goddess of Xiling urgently called out, "Chun'er, don't hide your illness from the doctor anymore."

"God King, Mother Goddess, someone is clearly plotting against me, why are you treating me like this?"

"God of War, take a good look. Does this puppet have any consciousness?"

Wen Xichun glanced at the ground with disgust. The wooden puppet was carved to be lifelike, but it had no trace of life.

Wen Xichun's expression changed drastically. "Impossible! I was just talking to her, and she apologized to me and begged for my forgiveness."

"Chun'er, are you hallucinating because you lost too much blood?"

The God King nodded and said, "God of War, I have already ordered the God of Healing to treat your illness. You should rest well, as the front line still needs you."

After the God King left, the Goddess of Xiling surrounded Wen Xichun and gave her many words of advice. She watched as Wen Xichun took the elixir given by the God of Medicine before leaving.

After confirming that Wen Xichun was alright, the God of Healing also left, instructing her, "The God of War governs the laws of slaughter and commands countless divine generals and immortal soldiers in battle. His karma is extremely heavy, and he is easily affected by the aura of slaughter. I hope that the God of War will calm his mind and spirit in the future, and he will gradually recover."

"You also think I'm sick?"

The Goddess of Healing knew something about Wen Xichun, and she comforted her, saying, "Ye Qingzhou is your destined love tribulation; she is destined to die by your hand. Your sword caused her soul to be scattered thousands of years ago, and she can never appear again."

As for other gods deliberately sending people to plot against you, if that were true, wouldn't the God King see it?

In my opinion, it's because you can't accept the fact that Ye Qingzhou is dead, and you're unwilling to accept that Ye Qingzhou, though dead, stabbed you without regret. In addition, years of fighting have damaged your mind, which is why you imagine that Ye Qingzhou's soul has possessed the puppet and apologized to you.

But rationally, you know that Ye Qingzhou would never apologize to you, so you stop indulging in this fantasy.

"Delusion? Why is it considered delusion that I want her to apologize? That's not fair!"

The God of Healing frowned. "If the God of War has doubts about fairness, he can ask the God of Thunder to determine right from wrong."

Thor's eye can judge right from wrong.

Upon hearing this, Wen Xichun stopped arguing.

Just as the God of Healing was about to leave, Wen Xichun spoke again, "You seem to feel sorry for her?"

The God of Healing said solemnly, “Any being who becomes the destined enemy of a god is innocent. Perhaps she did hurt you deeply, but under the great calamity, she will inevitably do things that can drive the calamity because of your calamity energy, even if some things are not from her own heart.”

"Are you grieving for those who died during the tribulation of becoming gods? The God of Healing is truly compassionate..."

"No, I just regret it."

Wen Xichun looked at this deity, who had always maintained a distant relationship with everyone, in surprise.

In my memory, the God of Medicine, apart from making house calls, spent his time in the temple studying medical techniques.

It is truly rare to see such a remorseful expression on such an indifferent deity.

"To be honest, I regret becoming a god. Like you, I am not a god born from the laws. For second-generation gods like us to become gods, in addition to going through countless tribulations, we also have to kill a destined enemy. The fact that I can stand here now is no exception."

At this point, the medical god paused and gave her a look that Wen Xichun couldn't quite understand.

"Sometimes, I really envy you. At least you knew you loved Ye Qingzhou when you killed her, but..."

"No!" Wen Xichun suddenly interrupted, "I don't love her, I'm just unwilling to accept it!"

"Stop deceiving yourself. The God King has already said that she is your destined love tribulation."

"No matter how much you deny it, you can't erase the fact that you love her."