Ye Qingluo remained silent for a long time. In Feng Ling's eyes, it was that he had been severely injured physically and mentally, and was in grief.
Ever since, Feng Ling's proud smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Feel sad, feel sad, feel hopeless?"
She moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked in front of Ye Qingluo.
"Do you really think Brother Di loves you so much? All he does is because of your special body."
The woman smiled gently and peacefully, but she couldn't hide the cruelty in her eyes.
"The disciples of the emperor's palace should rush over to save you." Feng Ling smiled again, "But, I don't want you to live, what should I do?"
Ye Qingluo was always silent.
Those charming eyes that were as still as still water were devoid of any emotion.
If one person is showing off, mocking, or stabbing another person in the mouth.
That person remained silent for a long time. At first, it could be thought that she was mourning, and she was too sad to speak.
However, if it is someone who is showing off, they chatter endlessly and say a lot, but the other party doesn't even have an expression.
It feels like a punch has been punched in the cotton.
Anger welled up in Feng Ling's eyes, he reached out and grabbed Ye Qingluo's collar, and lifted her from the ground: "Bitch! Do you think what I said is all lies? I'll kill you now, Let's see if Brother Di will come to rescue you!"
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
The movement of the wind chime was extremely rude.
The wound involving her was throbbing with pain.
Feng Ling lowered her head, her gaze fell on Ye Qingluo's chest, the wound that could hold a hand.
A treacherous ruthlessness suddenly flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"Brother Di is also very interested in your Xuanxin Jade. Before I kill you, I will give the Jade to Brother Di. Brother Di will be very happy."
Feng Ling smiled charmingly.
He also stretched out his hand towards Ye Qingluo's chest.
Just when Feng Ling's hand was about to touch Ye Qingluo's wound.
Her pink lips moved, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "He won't come to save me?"
Feng Ling made a move in his hand.
There was a flash of joy and pride in his eyes.
"Yes, he won't come to save you." After getting a response, Feng Ling withdrew her hand.
She doesn't intend to kill Ye Qingluo just like this now.
She wanted Ye Qingluo to experience all the pain and the despair of not being able to love.
"He is the lord of the imperial palace, the most noble existence in the entire Nirvana realm, how could he risk himself in order to save you, an insignificant woman?"
Feng Ling raised a smile: "However, Brother Di treats you really well. At least Brother Di also arranged for disciples from the Emperor's Palace to rescue you, and let me come here first to see if you are dead."
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly.
The expression on his face was somewhat sad.
Seeing the change in Ye Qingluo's face, Feng Ling continued to smile contentedly: "Ye Qingluo, don't take yourself too seriously, brother Di doesn't need useless women by his side, you are just a pawn, a person who can be played at any time." Discarded pawns."
"I don't believe it." Ye Qingluo's breathing trembled, and the tremor in his voice was hidden.
Her charming eyes blinked weakly.
Feng Ling was complacent, but did not see Ye Qing's sneering sneer in the depths of his eyes.
"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me?" Feng Ling threw her heavily on the ground, "Ye Qingluo, who is as smart as you, should have felt it too. If Brother Di didn't tell me that you were here, how could I find you?" Get traces of the dark sanctuary?"
"You know everything, you just can't believe it."
"Ye Qingluo, do you know that you are really pathetic."