The next morning.

Li Ming came to the mountain gate on crutches and happened to meet Guo Xiefei.

"Deacon Li, what's going on?" Guo Xiefei was surprised.

Li Ming was a little embarrassed and sighed: "I accidentally fell last night."

"Is that so?" Guo Xie Feihu looked at his leg suspiciously.

The news that Deacon Li was the Supreme Realm spread throughout the sect, who could hurt him?

It's definitely not as simple as he says....

It's hard to do.

Yesterday there was a sneak attack by a strong enemy!

That's how it should be. Deacon Li must have been injured to protect the sect!

With his knife-mouthed tofu heart's temper, he would never boast in front of our ordinary disciples, so he made up such a lame excuse.

Thinking of this, Guo Xiefei's face was full of admiration.

Deacon Li is really dedicated to justice, and has been silently guarding Tianyan without our knowledge.

Guo Xiefei, who thought he had guessed the truth, said squarely: "Deacon, please accept me!!" After

speaking, bow down.

Li Ming: "??? "

No, what did you make up for in your brain!

He hurriedly picked him up and tentatively asked, "Deacon Guo, did you misunderstand something?" Hearing

this, Guo Xiefei was stunned at first, and then understood.

This should mean not to say more after you let yourself leave!

Deacon Lee didn't want others to know.

Moved again, Guo Xiefei expressed understanding: "The deacon doesn't need to say much, the disciples all understand!" I must be tight-lipped.

Li Ming: "..."

So what did he understand?" I didn't say a few words myself.

"Okay, okay, you go get busy, I'll sit by myself." Li Ming, who really couldn't figure it out, waved his hand tiredly.

"Okay, deacon pay attention."

After Guo Xiefei said goodbye, he left with a strong sense of responsibility.

From beginning to end, he did not think about Li Ming's injury to He Yue.

In his opinion, the Sect Master's affection for Deacon Li was well known, how could he hurt him...

After Guo Xiefei left, Li Ming looked at his injured leg and sighed.

"Yesterday, I shouldn't have promised He Yue not to take pills!"

Yesterday, He Yue was coquettish for a long time.

Li Ming had to promise her that she was not allowed to take pills to heal her leg injuries, on the grounds that it was a three-point poison and was not good for her health.

Li Ming firmly refused at first, he signed in to receive so many divine pills, which one could not easily cure a leg injury.

As for the three-point poison of the medicine, what kind of joke, this is a divine pill!

But.

After He Yue kissed him more than thirty times in a row, he still shamefully went against his will and agreed.

"Alas, I was confused by the beauty plan."

Li Ming sighed as if he regretted, but his face was with a spoiled smile.

He Yue's careful thought, where could he not tell.

Isn't it that I want to let myself recuperate for a few more days, and I waited until I got engaged, and I also said that taking pills is not good for my health.

Li Ming looked up at the Heavenly Temple with amusement, "Goods." Calling

out the system, there is a question that has been bothering him for a long time:

"The system, the function of emotion perception, can collect my own mood swings?"

The system's voice was still free of emotion: "Yes."

"Then how many points do I like He Yue now?" Li Ming said curiously.

He wanted to ask about this for a long time, but he never accidentally forgot.

This will suddenly come to mind, so I bring it up.

"At eight thousand nine hundred and sixty-five, when the host first met He Yue, he liked her +30, and that night, he liked her +80,...... First hug, +99 for her liking, first kiss, +99 for her liking..."

The system starts counting one by one.

"Okay, okay." Li Ming was a little embarrassed and hurriedly interrupted the system's words.

My mind recalls the bits and pieces of the past few months.

He was silent for a long time

.

I already like her so much....

Li Ming's heart is also flesh, and He Yue's hot love has long inadvertently surrounded him, and there is no way to avoid it.

In fact.

If it weren't for He Yue's ill psychology, Li Ming might have accepted her a long time ago.

It's just that I've been suppressing myself.

A moment later.

Li Ming threw away his cluttered thoughts and spoke again:

"What is the upper limit of this liking point?" Ten thousand?

"Does the host think there should be an upper limit to liking?"

"Didn't you?"

The system says very clearly:

"Like someone, there is no upper limit."

......

Little carp's words: The big guys add a bookshelf and give a five-star, if the score breaks nine, wait for the little carp to finish the exam these days, four changes every day!

PS: [Fierce battle of the mother's fetus: I turned the stunning female emperor into a sick petite] friend's book, you can go and see, it is also sick petite ♡

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