Ye Luoli's Shadow Princess

"A Ling, if you like a girl, you should pursue her openly! Only when you take the initiative can there be a story!"

Who says this doesn't make sense? It makes perfect sense!

So Wu Shen Ling hesitated for a while and then admitted it openly.

"Yes, I like you. I have liked you since I was a child."

Mo Yu's eyes turned black. Oh my god, this evil fate started so early?

No no no.

She had to graduate Wu Shen Ling quickly.

Mo Yu sighed, "Wu Shen Ling, but I don't like you."

Wu Shen Ling fell silent instantly. Everything around them seemed to have stopped at this moment. There was a deathly silence between the two of them.

Mo Yu could even hear his own breathing.

amount……

It turns out that rejecting someone is the most embarrassing moment.

After a long while, Mo Yu discovered that Wu Shen Ling's eyes had turned red, and his voice contained a hint of grievance.

"Ayu, you really... have no feelings for me at all?"

Mo Yu shook her head expressionlessly. She actually didn't want to hurt Wu Shen Ling, but she had to do it.

In the past, she was arrogant and willful. She relied on the king's favor to act willfully, and others called her the little bully.

She always self-righteously plays with other people's emotions, as if this can prove how powerful she is.

Mo Yu looked down upon the world and watched everyone panic, just to grab her attention. Could it be that she really had no feelings in her heart?

Yes, of course.

Mo Yu still can't describe that feeling, but she knows that she must have satisfied her own selfish desires at that time.

Now when Mo Yu recalls his past self from a third-person perspective, he realizes that he was really a bad person.

She used hypocrisy to gain other people's sincerity and trampled on the sincerity of others in the corner. But at that time, she thought those people were extremely stupid and didn't know they were deceived by her, and they were still foolishly paying for her.

In fact, the truly foolish person is herself from beginning to end.

Mo Yu didn't understand what sincerity was. She only knew that she approached everyone with a purpose.

There were many secrets that she dared not reveal to the public, so she could only keep them to herself, as if as long as she did so, she could choose to forget them.

No wonder she is also ranked tenth, it's really abominable.

Many people don’t know what’s so scary about the shadow. Mo Yu herself didn’t know it in the past. She simply thought it was a system plug-in. Now that she has experienced so much, even the sharpest edges have been smoothed out, and she has also seen the fickleness of the world.

What is scary is never the shadow, but the dark side of the human heart and those shameful desires. They are all shadows of the human heart, and are the best nourishment for Mo Yu's powerful magic power.

Even gods have selfish desires, let alone humans.

People in the world treat her like grass, so don't ask about her beauty, just ask the heaven.

Although Mo Yu did not give much sincerity, she had a clear conscience.

She has already given those people enough, any more would be a bit greedy.

Mo Yu sighed and said earnestly: "Wu Shen Ling, I have always regarded you as my good friend. I have never thought of anything else. I don't know why everything has turned out like this."

In fact, Mo Yu knew in her heart that Wu Shen Ling's feelings for her were more like dependence than love.

The Ten Dharmas are cold and indifferent in nature, and mostly live alone. They only come together when something important happens.

Even Mo Yu is like this.

But Wu Shen Ling is an exception. He longs for companionship and care, but these things cannot be provided by other Dharma images.

Because they don’t understand the meaning of these things at all, or perhaps it’s because they are used to being their own people, licking their wounds alone, and cannot experience the feeling of being cared for.

That's why they felt that everything Wu Shen Ling desired was so unreasonable.

In their world, fists are the only thing that matters. Lacking companionship and care, Wu Shen Ling doesn't understand what love and dependence are.

Mo Yu grew up with Wu Shen Ling since childhood, and Wu Shen Ling would follow her wherever she went.

That's why Mo Yu thought that Wu Shen Ling's feelings for her were not love.

It’s not right to say it so absolutely. Maybe there is a little bit of liking, but it is more of dependence.

Mo Yu knew it clearly in his heart, but Wu Shen Ling's heart was a fog, and after a long time even he himself could hardly see clearly.

"Ayu... why? Do you only consider me as a friend and have never had the slightest affection or liking for me?"

Wu Shen Ling asked, staring into Mo Yu's eyes without giving up, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.

But Wu Shen Ling still underestimated Mo Yu's ruthlessness.

"Never, A-Ling, stop kidding yourself, it's really boring."

It was clearly the voice that haunted his memory, but why did he feel so heartbroken when he heard it?

The girl's voice was as gentle as the finest silk, leaving a delicate touch as it slid across the soul, but now to Wu Shen Ling, this voice was the culprit that sent him to hell.

Wu Shen Ling only felt his scalp numbing, his hands and feet cold, and the blood in his body became icy cold at this moment. He was so cold that he wanted to escape from here and go to a place where there was no one.

Mo Yu knew that what she said would be a huge blow to Wu Shen Ling, but if she didn't do so, it would only give Wu Shen Ling unnecessary hope.

Her task is to cut off this faint hope with her own hands. Short-term pain is always easier than long-term pain.

She was the one who let him down. If there was still a chance after completing the mission, she would make it up to Wu Shen Ling.

But what Mo Yu didn't know was that she would never have this opportunity.

"Aling..."

"Don't call me that!"

Wu Shen Ling took a step back.

Mo Yu took back the hand that was about to be extended, pursed his lips and said, "You can blame me or hate me, but the most urgent thing is to take you out. You can't stay in the Queen's mirror space for long."

Wu Shen Ling pulled the corner of his lips, "Since there is no relationship between us, then when do you need to take care of my affairs?"

Mo Yu frowned, "I don't care about you, do you plan to live here for the rest of your life?"

Mo Yu didn't expect Wu Shen Ling's personality to be so extreme and to be so unreasonable at this time. If she had known earlier, she should have made these things clear after going out.

Now it seems like she has shot herself in the foot.

"That's none of your business."

After saying this, Wu Shen Ling disappeared from the spot. The cold expression on his face when he left was something Mo Yu had never seen before.

"Martial God Ling!"

Mo Yu wanted to chase after him but was stopped by the system that suddenly spoke.

[Host, maybe you should give him some quiet time. He won't go with you even if you chase him.]