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Chapter four hundred and sixteen finally

"What?" Ying Baoyue was a little stunned, "Really?"

Isn't that an exaggeration? Then haven't they been on the mountain for eight days?

"Fake," Li Ji turned back and stared intently at the skewers in his hands, "I was just kidding."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the air seemed to have become colder.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji's tight skin behind his ears. Even though she couldn't see his face through the mask, she could still imagine the look on the man's face at this moment.

"you……"

Not wanting the atmosphere in the room to continue to be so cold, Ying Baoyue hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Ji's back and laughed dryly, "Why did you suddenly remember that you were joking?"

No, she was actually more surprised that Li Ji could actually joke.

Although this joke is really a bit cold...

Li Ji turned his back to Ying Baoyue and felt his neck was a little stiff.

He suddenly found it difficult to look back at her.

"I just remembered that Zhao Guang and the others used to joke around a lot." "What?" Ying Baoyue was a little stunned, "Really?"

Isn't that an exaggeration? Then haven't they been on the mountain for eight days?

"Fake," Li Ji turned back and stared intently at the skewers in his hands, "I was just kidding."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the air seemed to have become colder.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji's tight skin behind his ears. Even though she couldn't see his face through the mask, she could still imagine the look on the man's face at this moment.

"you……"

Not wanting the atmosphere in the room to continue to be so cold, Ying Baoyue hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Ji's back and laughed dryly, "Why did you suddenly think of a joke?"

No, she was actually more surprised that Li Ji could actually joke.

Although this joke is really a bit cold...

Li Ji turned his back to Ying Baoyue and felt his neck was a little stiff.

He suddenly found it difficult to look back at her.

"I just remembered that Zhao Guang and the others used to joke around a lot."

Li Ji straightened his neck and turned the things in his hands, and said calmly, "But after trying it, it doesn't seem to suit me."

Not only did it not have the effect of livening up the atmosphere with Zhao Guang, Chen Zichu and the others' jokes, but it actually made the air even colder.

Ying Baoyue was startled. She lowered her head slightly and looked at her bandaged legs.

Judging from the color of the cloth strip, it is Li Ji's undershirt.

A faint warmth emerged from her heart.

"What? Do you think I will feel lonely when everyone is gone?"

Does her condition look so bad? "What?" Ying Baoyue was a little stunned, "Really?"

Isn't that an exaggeration? Then haven't they been on the mountain for eight days?

"Fake," Li Ji turned back and stared intently at the skewers in his hands, "I was just kidding."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the air seemed to have become colder.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji's tight skin behind his ears. Even though she couldn't see his face through the mask, she could still imagine the look on the man's face at this moment.

"you……"

Not wanting the atmosphere in the room to continue to be so cold, Ying Baoyue hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Ji's back and laughed dryly, "Why did you suddenly think of a joke?"

No, she was actually more surprised that Li Ji could actually joke.

Although this joke is really a bit cold...

Li Ji turned his back to Ying Baoyue and felt his neck was a little stiff.

He suddenly found it difficult to look back at her.

"I just remembered that Zhao Guang and the others used to joke around a lot."

Li Ji straightened his neck and turned the things in his hands, and said calmly, "But after trying it, it doesn't seem to suit me."

Not only did it not have the effect of livening up the atmosphere with Zhao Guang, Chen Zichu and the others' jokes, but it actually made the air even colder.

Ying Baoyue was startled. She lowered her head slightly and looked at her bandaged legs.

Judging from the color of the cloth strip, it is Li Ji's undershirt.

A faint warmth emerged from her heart.

"What? Do you think I will feel lonely when everyone is gone?"

Does her condition look so bad?

Even Li Ji, for the first time, went out of his way to tease her.

"Not really," Li Ji sat upright by the fire and glanced at Ying Baoyue from the corner of his eye, "You are very strong."

The companions around him left one by one, even Ji Jiashu was no longer there, but the aura on Ying Baoyue's body stabilized after a moment of frenzy.

The condition of a practitioner is not to be judged by whether he is crying, but whether the aura on his body is stable.

The breath is not chaotic, which proves that the heart is not chaotic. Even if the body is weak, the heart is still strong.

"Really?" Ying Baoyue's eyes flashed slightly and she said softly.

"After all," Li Ji looked at the fire and said calmly, "you have never cried once."

Once in the Forest of the Dead in Soochow, and once in the Evernight Great Wall in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After these two times, he never saw Ying Baoyue cry again.

Even though this trip to Xiling Snow Mountain was so difficult and difficult, she never shed a tear.

"Why do you care so much about whether I cry or not?" Ying Baoyue couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.

She still remembers that Li Ji stubbornly asked her if it hurt in both Nanchu and Soochow, and asked her why she didn't cry if it hurt.

For some reason, she always felt that Li Ji wanted to make her cry from time to time.

"Someone told me," Li Ji said softly, "Tears will dilute the sadness in the world."

Rather than being depressed, he hoped that she would cry happily when something happened.

Even though he couldn't detect the change in Ying Baoyue's mood through his breath, he hoped that she would be in a better mood.

That's why he just tried to do something he was not good at, like joking, when she woke up.

"Some of you say you can write a book of quotations," Ying Baoyue lifted up the animal skin and stood up, "I sometimes doubt..."

"What do you suspect?"

Even Li Ji, for the first time, went out of his way to tease her.

"Not really," Li Ji sat upright by the fire and glanced at Ying Baoyue from the corner of his eye, "You are very strong."

The companions around him left one by one, even Ji Jiashu was no longer there, but the aura on Ying Baoyue's body stabilized after a moment of frenzy.

The condition of a practitioner is not to be judged by whether he is crying, but whether the aura on his body is stable.

The breath is not chaotic, which proves that the heart is not chaotic. Even if the body is weak, the heart is still strong.

"Really?" Ying Baoyue's eyes flashed slightly and she said softly.

"After all," Li Ji looked at the fire and said calmly, "you have never cried once."

Once in the Forest of the Dead in Soochow, and once in the Evernight Great Wall in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After these two times, he never saw Ying Baoyue cry again.

Even though this trip to Xiling Snow Mountain was so difficult and difficult, she never shed a tear.

"Why do you care so much about whether I cry or not?" Ying Baoyue couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.

She still remembers that Li Ji stubbornly asked her if it hurt in both Nanchu and Soochow, and asked her why she didn't cry if it hurt.

For some reason, she always felt that Li Ji wanted to make her cry from time to time.

"Someone told me," Li Ji said softly, "Tears will dilute the sadness in the world."

Rather than being depressed, he hoped that she would cry happily when something happened.

Even though he couldn't detect the change in Ying Baoyue's mood through his breath, he hoped that she would be in a better mood.
Chapter completed!
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