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【V110】

"No." Xiao Lige was poked at the center and quickly raised her head in concealment. Although the corners of her mouth were raised, the mist in her eyes exposed her true feelings.

Leng Junmo sighed and forced Xiao Lige to his arms, "Don't like him, okay?"

Xiao Lige smiled bitterly when she heard this, but she didn't want to, but how could such a thing be controlled?

"I will treat you very well." Leng Junmo gently touched Xiao Lige's Mo hair.

"Well, I know." Xiao Lige nodded in Leng Junmo's arms. She thought Leng Junmo was comforting her, so she didn't think too much. Or, she was full of Mo Zifei now, and she didn't care what Leng Junmo said at all.

Leng Junmo heard her perfunctory and directly lifted her chin, "Don't you believe it?"

"How could it be?" Xiao Lige smiled, "Didn't you treat me well before you locked me up?"

Leng Junmo's eyes flashed with a hint of apology, "I locked you up because..."

Xiao Lige waved his hand indifferently, "I was angry with you at first, but now... I don't think it's all."

Seeing her heartbroken, Leng Junmo felt ache in her heart, "Li Ge..."

Xiao Lige heard Leng Junmo call him like this for the first time, and his eyes glared, "What are you calling me?"

"Li Ge." Leng Junmo stared at Xiao Li Ge's eyes and repeated again.

This time, Xiao Lige finally forgot the emotional problems between her and Mo Zifei for a while, and his IQ rose to normal level, "God, don't scare me."

Leng Junmo knew that she understood when she saw the panic in Xiao Lige's eyes, "Mo Zifei can call you that, why can't I?"

"He is..." Xiao Lige stammered and didn't know how to answer.

"What is he?"

"Oh, you're OK." Xiao Lige waved his hand in frustration. Isn't it just a name? He would just applaud if he wanted to.

"I suddenly don't want to call you Li Ge anymore, because Mo Zifei called you that." Leng Junmo shook his head slightly.

"... Then what do you want to call me?" Xiao Lige faintly felt a bad premonition.

"Li'er." Leng Junmo's lips raised, and she was so evil that she couldn't help but feel evil.

"...Can I refuse?" Xiao Lige secretly clenched his fists, but there was still a smile on his face.

"What do you think?" Leng Junmo slowly approached Xiao Lige with a smile on his eyes.

Sighing dejectedly, Xiao Lige finally gave up his fight for his human rights, "Okay, you are a great god, you can do whatever you want."

"You know I like you." Leng Junmo said that, and kissed Xiao Lige's forehead lightly.

Xiao Lige's body stiffened, "...Where did I offend you?"

"You still have Mo Zifei in your heart. I know, of course I won't force you, but," Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige seriously, "Is he really worth your efforts for him like this?"

Yes, is he worth it? Xiao Lige's eyes were dark, but what if it was not worth it? The relationship has been released, but it is not something he can control after it is taken back.

"Can you consider me?" Leng Junmo looked at Xiao Lige nervously.

Xiao Lige looked at the self reflected in Leng Junmo's pupils, "I am a human."

"I know."

Xiao Lige waved his hand, "You don't know that I don't belong to this light world, or I'm going back sooner or later."

"I won't allow it." Leng Junmo clenched his fists.

"If, I mean if," Xiao Lige slowly lowered his head, "You are in a situation like Mo Zifei, you will care whether I am your world."

Leng Junmo was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth but did not speak.

Xiao Lige smiled, full of pain, "Look, you are the same as Mo Zifei, but you are now in an active position, so you can't understand Mo Zifei's approach, but if you think about it from the perspective of others, your choice is still the same. Leng Junmo, don't you understand?"

"We are different," Leng Junmo explained hurriedly, "I will become the overlord of this light world. Then you will be the one who looks down on the world with me. I will protect you well. Mo Zifei is not capable of putting you in danger, but I won't."

Xiao Lige sighed and shook his head, "Leng Junmo, you still can't see through it after all."

"Yes, I can't see through it. I can't see through why you are so persistent in Mo Zifei. He has given up you. Is it clear that you give up!" Leng Junmo's eyes were full of anger, and he tightly pinched Xiao Lige's shoulders.

Xiao Lige felt the pain coming from his shoulders and frowned slightly, "I like him, it has nothing to do with him. What choice he makes is his business, and I just need to be loyal to my heart."

Leng Junmo gasped and stared at Xiao Lige fiercely. He now wanted to tear her and swallow her, "Tomorrow I will take you to the battlefield and let you take a closer look at how your Mo Zifei sent your feelings back!"

After saying that, Leng Junmo turned around and left.

Looking at Leng Junmo's back, Xiao Lige touched her swollen shoulders with self-deprecating feelings. If she knew that this was the case, she would not have chosen to stay at that time. Not only did she fall in love with Mo Zifei, she still had the worries of her life.

"Xiao Lige..." Taozi came back and couldn't find Mo Zifei, so she came here and happened to hear their conversation.

Seeing Taozi's worried eyes, Xiao Lige quickly put away the emotions in his eyes and changed into a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Yeah, I miss you." Taozi smiled.

"Is that true?" Xiao Lige didn't expose it, knowing that he was trying to make him happy, "It seems that you finally fell in love with me."

"Oh, I can't help but don't like it. Who made you so beautiful?" Taozi walked to Xiao Lige with a smile and sat down.

"Taozi, you're going to start a war tomorrow, right?" Xiao Lige looked down at the patterns on the corner of his clothes.

"Um……"

"You said, will your family be punished on the spot?" Xiao Lige had a bleak smile on his face. She really didn't want to die.

"How could it be?" Taozi waved her hand, "I just scared Mo Zifei with you, and I won't hurt you."

"But if Mo Zifei doesn't follow, your owner will definitely be angry..." Xiao Lige said.

"...No, I will protect you." Taozi said patted her chest.

"But I heard that you almost let Yiqing destroy it today..." Xiao Lige said mercilessly.

"…The mistake is just a mistake..."

On the other side, Mo Zifei was instilling true energy into Yiqing.

"Okay, you can just cultivate for a few more hours." Mo Zifei breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry Fei Shao, I underestimated the enemy..." Yi Qing looked back at Mo Zifei with guilt. He didn't expect Taozi to be of that level.

Mo Zifei waved his hand, "I didn't expect it. Fortunately, I asked you to take Linglong with me at that time, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time."

When Yiqing heard this, he quickly took off the Linglong belt around his waist and held it in front of Mo Zifei with both hands, "Since you have used it, I'll give it back to you."

Mo Zifei gently pushed Yiqing's hand back, "What you gave you is already yours, Linglong belt recognizes the master. Since you are the first to use it, you are already his master."

"But..." Yi Qing looked at the exquisite belt in his hand uneasy. This is an ancient divine object. Does he really have the honor to control it?

Mo Zifei smiled and patted his fearful Yiqing's shoulder, "Aren't you just relying on it to escape today?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yiqing's eyes, "I don't know why Leng Junmo would let me go today."

"He wanted to step me under his feet with dignity." Mo Zifei smiled, "and used Li Ge to shake me."

Yiqing was shocked, "What did you say?" Didn't An Ye find Xiao Lige?

"Just shortly after you left, Leng Junmo came." Mo Zifei said.

Yiqing's hands trembled.

"He said Li Ge is in his hands." Mo Zifei smiled, "I really thought it was true for a moment."

"Fei Shao, if, I mean if," Yiqing lowered his head and covered the emotions in his eyes, "Xiao Lige is really in Leng Junmo's hands, what will happen to you?"

"How is it possible? She is not..."

"I mean if." Yiqing looked up at Mo Zifei, with no banter in his eyes.

Mo Zifei's lips trembled, "Yiqing, do you know what is?"

Yiqing looked embarrassed, "I don't want to hide it from you now. Yes, Xiao Lige is indeed missing." It's meaningless for him to hide it now, and Mo Zifei will know sooner or later.

"What did you say?" Mo Zifei grabbed Yiqing's collar, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's just before the war, I don't want you to be distracted." Yi Qing looked straight at Mo Zifei.

Mo Zifei slowly let go of Yiqing. It turned out that what Leng Junmo said was true. Li Ge was really taken to find him.

"Young Fei, even if Xiao Lige is missing, he can't listen to Leng Junmo's words." Yiqing knew it was broken when he saw Mo Zifei's eyes.

Mo Zifei sighed, "It's true. I saw Li Ge's hairpin. She has always worn that hairpin. She will not let her body go."

"Fei Shao, you don't want to..."

"No, I know what I'm doing for these years." Mo Zifei waved his hand and signaled Yiqing to rest assured that he would not be subject to any scourge, even if it was Xiao Lige. Hasn't he already determined this choice? "Tomorrow is the day of the war, please rest well."

After saying that, Mo Zifei turned around and left the room, turned around and closed Yiqing's door. A trace of pain flowed out of Mo Zifei's eyes. He hated, hated why he fell in love with Xiao Lige, and hated why he did not have the ability to protect her.
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