Li Muge laughed when she heard the answer she knew she wanted to hear: "Demon Lord, do you still remember when we were together? You suddenly started talking like you were singing, I don't know what was wrong with you. You were so funny back then. Can you sing me one now?"
"How did you sing it?" the drunk Li Muge recalled. "I remember now, 'Waiting for a thousand years,' and back then you still called me 'wife,' hahaha."
Li Muge leaned against Yun Qi's chest, her innocent and charming appearance carrying a hint of allure. When Yun Qi heard Li Muge bring up his embarrassing past, he felt a little embarrassed, seeing that Li Muge was about to continue reminiscing about the past.
He leaned down and silenced Li Muge's incessantly chattering red lips with a kiss.
The red curtains were slowly lowered, concealing the enchanting atmosphere of the room.
The next day.
When Li Muge woke up, she couldn't remember anything.
Looking to her side instinctively, Li Muge breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yun Qi still lying beside her.
After Niu Zhan and A Man got married, the two planned to travel for a while, and Li Muge naturally had no reason to disagree.
Li Muge knew the whole truth and did not intend to sit idly by and wait for her death. Just then, Shao Junhao suddenly appeared in her Chunqiu Pavilion.
This seemingly unrestrained man is always so mysterious. Despite not having much magical power, he can move freely between the three realms.
After regaining her memories, Li Muge naturally didn't have a good attitude towards this man: "What are you doing here? You're not here to get the antidote from me, are you?"
Shao Junhao shook his head: "No, I've already found the antidote for Li Muge. I'm here today to save you."
"Save the orphan." Li Muge dismissed everyone and leisurely poured herself a cup of tea, clearly taking Shao Junhao's words as a joke.
"Shao Junhao, are you truly unafraid of death, or do you think I really can't kill you?" Li Muge's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, containing a dangerous glint.
“I’m afraid of dying, Li Muge, but you have been kind to me in the past, so I’m here to remind you to stay away from Wuchen as much as possible, or you will die.”
After Shao Junhao finished speaking, he expected Li Muge to be furious, but to his surprise, Li Muge did not get angry, only a hint of weariness in his eyes.
That makes sense. Even a modern person like him would feel exhausted living in a chaotic world, let alone a villain without the protection of a system.
Shao Junhao's words reached the person who was about to leave.
"Stop." Li Muge called out to Shao Junhao.
Shao Junhao thought that Li Muge didn't intend to let him go and was going to arrest him and torture him, but Li Muge didn't ask him anything more, and just threw a medicine bottle into his arms.
"This bottle contains the antidote that can completely eliminate the poison from Wu Qingyi's body. Just give it to Wu Qingyi; he is a doctor and naturally knows how to take it."
"Li Muge." Shao Junhao's eyes were a little hot.
"No, Shao Junhao, you're a grown man, don't cry in front of me!" Li Muge said with a look of disdain. "Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave now, I'll regret it and you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
"Of course I'm leaving." Shao Junhao took the antidote and disappeared from Chunqiu Pavilion. From beginning to end, apart from Li Muge, no one noticed that Shao Junhao had entered the Heavenly Palace.
Li Muge rested his chin on his hand on the table, pondering Shao Junhao's words and why he had reminded him.
Is Wuchen about to make a move?
Li Muge immediately understood the seriousness of the matter and realized that something had been wrong with her lately.
The various races in the Three Realms have been unusually quiet lately.
It was peaceful, yet eerily so.
Li Muge picked up the memorial on the table, intending to examine it closely, but unexpectedly found that the words on the memorial were completely invisible.
When she called others to help her look at it, the words on the memorial mysteriously disappeared, and Li Muge finally realized something was wrong.
She sent several people to intercept and kill Wuchen and his group.
But Wuchen always managed to evade her attacks, while the troops she sent out suffered heavy losses.
One time was lucky.
It was strange that it always happened like that.
With a gloomy face, Li Muge swept the neatly arranged memorials on the table onto the floor with his sleeve.
Looking at the memorials scattered on the ground, Li Muge clutched her hair tightly in distress.
She seemed to have finally understood something.
If the place she and Yun Qi were in, and the fight with Wu Chen, were merely plots from a storybook.
Then this story should also be governed by divine law.
There should also be a creator.
However, in this world, whether it is the Way of Heaven or the Creator, it must be inclined towards Wuchen.
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