"Is it Mo Li?" Although it was a question, Yan Baibai already knew the answer when he heard the familiar voice.
"Humph, of course it's me."
Yan Baibai only felt a slightly cool breath blowing from the top of her head, and a pair of hands appeared under her armpits. Her body became lighter and she found herself sitting on strong thighs. There was also a big hand on her waist, which kept stroking the soft flesh on the side of her waist, making her feel a little itchy.
"Why, did you come here specially for me?"
The inquiring voice continued to come from her ear, calm and low. Although it sounded confident, when he asked this question, the hand on his waist stopped and trembled slightly. She could also clearly feel that his heartbeat slowed down.
He was waiting for her answer, he was expecting her response, he was not as confident as before.
After all, in order to save the world that was about to collapse, she refused to go back to the Demon Realm with him on the top of the mountain. Although he didn't understand in his heart, he still let her go at her request. After returning to the Demon Realm, he always questioned the decision he made at that time.
Yan Baibai was silent. She was thinking whether she should be sweet-talking and tell some white lies at this time.
But before Yan Baibai could think about it for long, the carriage was silent for a few breaths, and Mo Li finally couldn't help but hold her in his arms again.
He gently rubbed her forehead with his chin, and his low voice came from above her head again.
"Are you seriously injured?"
Yan Baibai knew that Mo Li was asking her if she was seriously injured when she crossed the barrier of the demon world. After all, he used magic power to check her body as soon as they met, and he should be able to feel that her body now has no spiritual power. Although her body no longer has any pain, some traces of the injuries can still be found.
Even Mo Li couldn't easily pass through the current barrier of the Demon Realm. Although he didn't know how Yan Baibai came to the Demon Realm, he knew in his heart that she must have paid a lot of price.
Yan Baibai shook his head: "It's okay now."
"You should come to me directly." Mo Li regretted it immediately after saying this. He didn't know where she ended up after coming to the Demon Realm. The Demon Realm was so big and so dangerous. If she used her spiritual power, she might not be able to come to the Demon City to find him safely.
"I, I'm so glad you can come to the Demon Realm, Baibai." Mo Li finally couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Yan Baibai's forehead. Then he laughed, and his tone became dangerous: "With your current identity...are you threatened by that old guy Mo Bing?"
Yan Baibai knew in his heart that if she nodded now, Mo Li would immediately take him to fight Mo Bing.
"No, I almost froze to death when I came to the Demon Realm. Later, I was found by his subordinates and saved." Yan Baibai replied.
Mo Li reached out and gently stroked Yan Baibai's face. After pondering for a moment, he quickly figured everything out: "Because of your face? The old man wants to use you to bear my anger. Haha, very good, I will..."
"Wait, even though there's that reason, they still think you won't pay attention to me. After I stay in the Magic City for a while, he plans to adopt me as his daughter when I return. Uh, well, that's it." Yan Baibai didn't dare tell anyone that Mo Bing had decided to marry her to Mo Liang. After all, he had said at that time that he wanted to see how she felt about it. So, he continued, "You have more important things to do. Anyway, you don't plan to touch the Ice Demon Clan, right?"
Based on his understanding of Mo Li, if he really intended to destroy the Ice Demon Clan, the Northern Territory would not be as peaceful as it is now, although it can still be seen that Mo Li does not like the demon general Mo Bing very much.
"A thousand years ago, that old fellow Mo Bing was obsessed with pleasure and had no ambition. He only knew how to flatter people. He even managed to get his daughter engaged to me because he was good at currying favor. I really can't stand him."
Because of this, Mo Li deliberately treated the Northern Territory coldly after returning to the Demon Realm. However, he did not want to get rid of the Mo Bing clan as soon as possible as the outside world thought.
As he spoke, Mo Li's tone softened again. He continued, "But, considering that he saved Bai Bai, his previous actions have been successfully offset by me."
Although he said this, only Mo Li himself knew the truth. When he thought about how Yan Baibai almost froze to death in an unknown corner of the northern part of the Demon Realm without his knowledge, he felt a pang of fear in his heart.
The past grudges were not as simple as "offsetting" as they said. In his heart, he was even very grateful, grateful to Mo Bing for saving Yan Baibai.
"Do you know where the real Mo Baibai is?" Yan Baibai looked up at Mo Li with some curiosity, but the carriage was dark at this time, and she could only see his straight nose and slightly pursed thin lips through the faint light that occasionally came through the curtains.
Yan Baibai didn't expect that after she asked this question, the carriage fell into a strange silence.
The reason why it was weird was that Yan Baibai could clearly feel Mo Li's slightly trembling chest and the corners of his mouth that were wildly raised in the dim light.
Yan Baibai realized that Mo Li was a bit narcissistic, and coupled with her previous question...
Sure enough, after Mo Li finished feeling secretly happy, he hugged her tighter and began to explain: "After returning to the Demon Realm, I have been cleaning up the mess left by the Demon Realm for thousands of years. I am too busy and don't have the time and energy to care about trivial matters such as breaking off the engagement. There is no other reason, so Bai Bai...you don't have to be jealous."
Yan Baibai: ^_^ She just knew...
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