"However, you are so smart that you don't drink that cup of drugged wine and you will suffer the consequences yourself. You can't blame me for that!"
As he spoke, the fire attribute energy he controlled surged again.
"Ughh...!"
A groan escaped from Huang Yueli's mouth.
"Little Li'er...!"
When Li Moying saw the painful look on Huang Yueli's face, she couldn't care less about anything and immediately rushed over.
Even if he could only let Huang Yueli live a few more breaths at all costs, he was not willing to let her get hurt at all.
At least, he must protect her while he was alive!
"You...!"
Huang Yueli was connected with him and knew what he was thinking, and her expression suddenly changed.
Zhao Lin curled his lips with unclear meaning, "It's true that we are deeply affectionate, so whatever, I will help you and become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny..."
