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In Liyuan's heart, the safety of the Six Realms should be more important than anything else... He is the emperor, how can he ignore the Six Realms?

Ling Ge's cold hand caressed my face, brushing away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and her emaciated body slowly approached me, buried her head in the side of my neck, breathing shallowly, as if she was asleep. Copy URL visit %77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

So powerless... The feeling, as if it had infected me, couldn't help hovering in my heart.

"Emperor—" I looked up at Liyuan and muttered, clenching the hem of his sleeve, his finger bones white.

Liyuan's eyes stared at me deeply, and his good-looking brows frowned into Sichuan characters, and I saw the hesitation and embarrassment in his eyes, and saw the struggle in his expression.

Have I embarrassed him again?

But Ling Ge's breathing swept clearly on the side of my neck, I couldn't ignore it, I felt her body trembling faintly, I was even more distressed, my eyes looked at Liyuan pleadingly, I just hoped... Hopefully he can...

But... What about Liyuan?

"Emperor, let's get started. ”

Ling Ge's voice is clear, not like her trembling body, calm and almost weird.

I looked at Ling Ge in amazement, my lips opened slightly, but I couldn't say a word, like a pain in my throat.

She was... Gave up?

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed lightly, and his expression was also a little unbearable.

I raised my eyes and looked at the white void, the power of chaos became more and more mellow, my heart tightened for a while, and suddenly I understood Ling Ge... But I feel even more sorry for her, what kind of strength must be necessary to make such a choice?

I obviously felt his breath... Isn't it?

How much desolation and sorrow is carried in this thin little body? After hope and hope, there is even more complete despair...

"Emperor!" Looking at the figure of Liyuan gradually moving forward, I couldn't help but call.

Li Yuan looked back, stood silently, and looked at me fixedly.

I opened my lips and snorted, but there was no sound... Li Yuan waited for a long time, and finally slowly turned around and entered the edge of the white boundary.

"What should I do... What should I do..."My tears were falling and my fingers were shaking, but I didn't know what to do.

"Tiwu... Don't cry. ”

Ling Ge's head resting on my shoulder slowly left, she raised her hand and stroked my face, her fingertips with moist droplets, she smiled, her lips were gloomy, "Tears... I haven't seen it in a long time..."

Ling Ge smeared the tears on the corners of her eyes, wrinkled her face, made a crying expression, and looked at me, "Diwu... Look, I look like I'm crying?"

"Wow..."Ling Ge couldn't cry, but I was in tears, hugged her, and screamed, "Ling Ge, you cry... Cry out..."

"But... I really can't cry..."Ling Ge's voice was weak, with self-deprecation and helplessness, and her cold fingers caressed my back, as if to comfort me.

"Why are you crying? Please... Let's cry..."

My voice was hoarse, and my tone was pleading.

Ling Ge's voice was empty and confused: "I want to too... But I really cried..."

I stepped back a little, looked at her in a daze, and saw that her eyes were empty, and there was no emotion in her dull eyes, calm as a pool of stagnant water, and her heart was like dead ashes... Is that how it feels?

"Ling Ge..."

Whispering her name, my vocal cords were crying, and my eyes were full of pity, but Ling Ge seemed to be a person who had nothing to do, and the corners of her lips pulled a soothing smile, "Fool, what are you crying about... I'm fine... Two thousand years have passed..."

Ling Ge's voice was hoarse, and what she said in the 'two thousand years' was extremely difficult, as if word by word was squeezed out from between her teeth.

She turned her eyes slightly, looking in the direction of Liyuan's departure, and a smile was raised on her stunning face, and a smile... Dreariness.

The chaotic power around her body began to turbulent, messy and wanton impacting the barrier set up by Liyuan, Ling Ge frowned slightly, Bei Yan bit her lower lip lightly, her already pale face was even more bloodless, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, looking at her so painful but still persistent, my heart trembled slightly, and I couldn't stop the surging tears.

I said in a dumb voice: "Ling Ge, let's go..."

Ling Ge shook her head slowly, her voice was difficult, "Wait a little longer..."

So stubborn, so unsure of how to love yourself...

I couldn't help but feel angry and shouted, "Yan Lingge, what are you waiting for?!Liyuan has stabilized the seal, what are you still expecting?!The Demon Lord won't come back... He didn't come back... How long are you going to torture yourself?"

Ling Ge looked back in a daze and stared at me for a long time... After a long time, he said slowly: "I don't know what I'm still looking forward to... I'm just not reconciled... Tiwu, I'm not reconciled... You can still cry, but I... I can't even cry, I don't know what else I can do..."

Ling Ge's eyes were empty and blank, staring straight at me, but not at me, as if I saw the depths of her soul, that desolate and barren hopeless place, not even the wind would tread, silent, empty, soaked in despair.

I covered my face and didn't dare to look at her anymore, such a strong but calm sadness, I was afraid... Touch.

"Tiwu... It's been so many years that I've finally... I saw him. ”

From my fingers, I saw Ling Ge's smiling face, the emperor's face was stunning, and a smile was full of charm and charm.

"Di Wu, I think, I'm dreaming again..."Ling Ge squinted her eyes lightly, and that amazing smile bloomed strangely on her pale face, "Actually, I've always been afraid of dreaming of him, I'm afraid... When I woke up, I couldn't see him..."

Ling Ge's body trembled slightly, shaking, she gritted her teeth, straightened up, and looked behind me.

I hurriedly stretched out my hand, trying to catch her fallen body, but there was a gust of wind, carrying a red storm, swept past me, and flew me straight out, in mid-air, I looked at the red figure, stopped in front of Ling Ge, such a violent breath, and the action of catching Ling Ge was extremely gentle, as if I was afraid of breaking her...

The cold fragrance hit, touching a warm chest behind my back, Liyuan's slightly cool hand wrapped around my waist, and in a daze, I raised my eyes blankly and looked at him, "Emperor..."

Liyuan's eyes were deep, as if he was cold, staring at the red figure, hearing my call, his eyes lowered, and his expression slowed suddenly.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his tone was full of concern, "Are you hurt?"

I shook my head in a daze, my eyes turned slightly, looking at the person who caught Ling Ge, and after slowly landing, I saw what that person looked like...

It was a person who was crazy to the extreme, his long ink-colored hair hung down to his waist like a waterfall, his narrow phoenix eyes were as dark as ink, there was a faint dark red light hidden under his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes seemed to be a layer of shadow covering his eyelids, adding a little depth to it, with a faint and uninhibited evil.

He pursed his lips, looked at Ling Ge with concern, and after examining her carefully, he slowly spoke, his voice was hoarse and charming, "Little thing, Benjun is not around, so he made himself look like this?"

Ling Ge was stunned for a long time, as if she couldn't believe it, then closed her eyes slightly, opened them again, and stared at the person in front of her fixedly, her eyes were surging with emotion, she raised her hand tremblingly, and her slender fingers touched his fair face, "Lord Demon Lord doesn't feel sorry for me, it doesn't make a difference what I have become, doesn't it?"

This is the first time I've seen Ling Ge so aggrieved and so coquettishly dependent.

"He... Is it the Demon Lord?" I asked in a low voice as I looked at Liyuan slightly.

Liyuan bowed his head, staring at the two of them indifferently.

"Little thing without conscience, why doesn't Ben Jun feel sorry for you?" The Demon Monarch hooked the corners of his lips slightly, lightly doting, he lowered his head slightly, his thin lips covered Ling Ge's forehead, and his voice was slightly hoarse and soft, "Good, let's sleep..."

Ling Ge became nervous, she clutched his sleeve tightly, "You're going to leave again, aren't you? I knew that if I was leaving, why did I have to appear in my dreams? You go! Why did you come back? Since you're leaving, why come back... I'm going to hurt, it's really hurting..."

Ling Ge slapped the Demon Lord's chest like crazy, his voice became more and more sharp but also more and more sad, gradually... I actually saw that her eyes were shining, slowly flowing down from the corners of her eyes, leaving mottled marks on her beautiful cheeks.

I wanted to go up and tell her that it wasn't a dream... The Demon Lord is really out... But when I saw the tears in her eyes, I paused, and I could cry happily, how luxurious and rare is it for Ling Ge?

The emotions suppressed in her heart, if she doesn't vent again, will drive her crazy!

I covered my mouth and watched her cry loudly, tears welled up in my eyes, I buried my head in Liyuan's chest, sobbing to myself...

After a long time... Ling Ge finally fainted from crying.

After three days of waiting outside the barrier and being oppressed by the forces of Chaos, her body was overwhelmed, and if it weren't for the faith that sustained her, she would have collapsed long ago......

The Demon Lord stared at Ling Ge's tear-stained sleeping face, sighed faintly, his slender fingers caressed her cheeks, his fingertips gently wiped the marks on her face, leaned over, and imprinted a kiss on her side face.

He picked Ling Ge up, and the elegant and elegant Emperor Ji shrunk into a small ball in his arms at this moment, even in his sleep, his cheeks were still unconsciously close to his chest, as if he was looking for a familiar breath in him.

The Demon Lord looked sideways slightly, and his narrow phoenix eyes stared at me quietly, seemingly scorching eyes, but I only felt cold and cold, because there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, looking at me, he wanted to see something... There is not much volatility.

"Thank you. ”

His lips opened slightly, and his slightly hoarse voice was inaudible.

I was stunned for a moment, and my tear-stained face pulled a smile, "No... You're welcome, if... If Ling Ge wakes up, let her and me... Say a word to me, write a letter... Qionghua. ”

In a word, I said stumbling and extremely incomplete.

The Demon Lord nodded, as if as long as it involved Ling Ge's matter, he would not be the slightest bit impatient.

Immediately, he looked at Liyuan, his phoenix eyes were suddenly deep, the corners of his red lips were slightly hooked, a bloodthirsty arc floated on his cheeks, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Emperor Liyuan..."

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