She didn't say the word "Zhijie".
With calm gaze, Guiwu glanced at the desolate surroundings: "The Holy Mother's temper is still the same as before, she is fearless, causing such a big commotion... Do you want to 'go back'?"
The imperial grandma's eyes flashed.
"That little girl is my student." Guiwu glanced at Ye Qingluo, "A little girl, I also asked the Holy Mother to do it myself. I don't know why my student angered the Holy Mother?"
Grandma Digong's complexion was slightly gloomy, and the cold eyes flashed away.
She didn't answer, but the wind chime that was behind her poked her head out, pursed her lips and said in displeasure, "Grandma, who is he? Why do you keep calling you the Holy Mother? That little bitch Ye Qingluo brought it here." Rescue soldier, do you want to have a relationship with you?"
"Xiaoling!" The grandma of the imperial palace scolded in a low voice, and pulled the wind chime behind her, "Shut up!"
Guiwu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fengling: "That's... your granddaughter?"
The emperor's grandma quickly blocked the wind chime even more tightly, and said in a gloomy tone, "You'd better be by your student's side all the time!"
After all, he tightened his grip on the wind chime, turned around and moved his feet, and the person appeared a hundred meters away.
…
Ye Qingluo, who was paying attention to the situation of Guiwu and Grandma Digong while healing Ah Feng, looked at the direction where Grandma Digong disappeared in surprise: "Ghost Wu and grandma Digong know each other?"
After a long while, I couldn't wait for Di Moxuan's response.
She raised her eyes and looked at Di Moxuan.
But he saw Di Moxuan's serious face, as if he was thinking about something.
Ye Qingluo frowned lightly, gently lowered Ah Feng's arm, stood up, and leaned close to Di Moxuan.
She put her arms around God Mo Xuan's arm.
Di Moxuan came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and he put his arms around her waist: "What's wrong?"
"From the very beginning, you have been very wrong. What are you thinking, can't you tell me?" Ye Qingluo raised his finger, and gently stroked Di Moxuan's frowning eyebrows.
Di Moxuan was silent for a while.
"Things related to me?" Ye Qingluo tilted his head and leaned closer to his face, his slender fingers traced the furrows of Di Moxuan's brows, "Only things related to me, you will show such a smile." Complicated look."
"You..." Di Moxuan's thin lips moved, looked at Ye Qingluo's calm gaze, and finally sighed, telling the story of Ye Qingluo's loss of control just now in a concise and concise manner.
"Xiao Luo'er, the mysterious yin energy may always exist somewhere in your body, and if there is an opportunity, it will take advantage of it." Di Moxuan frowned, "Just now I let you feel if there is something strange in your body. I just want to make sure if you can detect the mysterious Yin Qi entering your body this time."
The expression on Ye Qingluo's face gradually became serious.
After losing control last time.
She did not find any aura of mysterious Yin Qi in her body.
He didn't even sense any remaining Xuanyin Qi.
This time, too.
what on earth is it
Where is the mysterious yin energy hidden so that it can be so elusive
"Xiao Luo'er, take off the artifact, and don't force the profound energy in your body until you find out the reason!" Di Moxuan grabbed Ye Qingluo's wrist seriously.
His gaze was fixed on the Cangshui ring on Ye Qingluo's fingertip.
"What happened today, I promise it won't happen again."
He raised his hand, and with his slender fingers, he gently caressed Ye Qingluo's fingers.
With a hook of her finger, she took off the Cangshui ring from her fingertip.
"On your hand, as long as you leave this ring of mine, that's enough." He took her hand and put it to his lips.
Warm lips, kissed Ye Qingluo's finger, the Minghuang ring that was flowing with red streamer.