Feng Ling's face suddenly turned pale as paper, as if she had been hit, she took a step back precariously.
"Brother Emperor..."
Fragmented voices overflowed from her mouth.
Feng Ling's eyes stared at the direction of Emperor Moxuan obsessively, and stretched out his hand: "Brother Di... Brother Di..."
However, the man inside the barrier never even moved his eyes to the wind chime.
Feng Ling's hand, which was frozen in mid-air, curled up its fingers one by one, and retracted.
The emperor's grandma's brows were gloomy, and her cold eyes were piercing on the two people who were embracing each other.
Unfortunately, those two love each other, it seems that they can't accommodate everything around them.
A surge of anger rose from the heart of the emperor's grandma, and she shouted in a sharp voice: "Mo Xuan! Come here!"
That voice broke through the barrier formed by Di Moxuan and fell into the eardrums of the two.
Di Moxuan frowned slightly, and while waving his purple robe, he closed the barrier.
"Mo Xuan, is this your attitude when you see grandma?" The emperor's grandma narrowed her cold eyes and scolded in her eyes.
"Grandma, don't blame Brother Di..." Feng Ling immediately pleaded for Di Moxuan, staring at Di Moxuan with beautiful eyes full of water.
The grandma of the imperial palace softened a little when she heard the voice of her precious granddaughter.
Immediately, suppressing his anger, he looked at Di Moxuan with cold eyes: "For the sake of Xiaoling's pleading for you, grandma doesn't bother with you about your rudeness, now you let go of that little vixen immediately!"
"Grandma!" Di Moxuan's cold voice suppressed the voice of the emperor's grandma.
Ye Qingluo felt that the aura of Emperor Moxuan was rising continuously.
The terrifying breath merged with the majestic aura.
The surrounding air condensed at this moment.
This... was the first time Ye Qingluo had seen Emperor Moxuan like this.
The Emperor Moxuan in front of her will always look like a vivid monster.
But at this moment, she saw a different Emperor Moxuan.
This... is a sign of Emperor Moxuan's anger.
The grandma of the imperial palace, who still knew Di Moxuan well, naturally felt the coercion unleashed from Di Moxuan invisibly.
The imperial grandma's complexion suddenly darkened: "Mo Xuan, are you going to fight against grandma because of that little vixen?"
"She's not a vixen. Her name is Ye Qingluo. I don't want to hear a word from grandma that insults my beloved woman." Di Moxuan's cold voice was sonorous and powerful.
He looked at the emperor's grandma coldly, without the slightest respect in the past.
"Moxuan!" The emperor's grandma stared at Emperor Moxuan in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that Emperor Moxuan would say such a thing.
Di Moxuan's eyes were cold, and his majestic momentum was intimidating: "Grandma, I respect you as an elder, so I can turn a blind eye to many things in the imperial palace, just for grandma's sake, This deity has also been patient with Xiaoling a few times."
"but… "
Di Moxuan's face darkened, and the icy aura all over his body had already sunk to the bottom: "Grandma, you shouldn't touch the reverse scale of this deity."
Under the gaze of those cold peach blossom eyes, the emperor's grandma took a step back in shock.
"In the world, the only person I want to protect is Xiao Luo'er."
Di Moxuan slowly let go of Ye Qingluo's waist, the purple sleeve robe was slightly tilted, and two hurricanes lingered around his side.
He took a step forward.
The inherent arrogance seems to be above the sky and the earth.
It makes people subconsciously want to kneel down and worship.
Even the grandma of the emperor's palace stiffened at this moment, her eyes full of horror.