Ye Qingluo smiled softly.
"I knew you would come."
Her voice is getting lower and lower.
Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
There was a sharp throbbing pain in Di Moxuan's heart: "Xiao Luoer..."
Feeling helpless in his heart, as if a cold hand was strangling his neck.
That hand also penetrated into his heart.
With that bone-piercing hand, he crushed his heart fiercely.
He tightened his arms.
The person in his arms is as light as a feather.
He was so light that he didn't dare to use force.
It seems that if you use force, it will break.
He trembled around her.
Step by step, walk towards the entrance of the sanctuary.
While walking, he used his profound strength to heal Ye Qingluo's injuries.
"Brother Emperor..."
Feng Ling, who crawled out of the pool of blood, immediately caught up.
It's just that she hasn't had time to get close.
A burst of profound energy met her face and charged straight away.
Feng Ling narrowly avoided that burst of profound energy.
However, the remaining momentum still scratched his shoulder.
Feng Ling was in pain, covering her shoulders, her face pale.
She knew that Di Moxuan did not kill him.
This is just a warning to her.
However, this move of Di Moxuan showed his attitude.
He already, utterly hated her.
This is to warn her not to approach him again.
Feng Ling felt a dull pain in her heart.
Looking at the back of Di Moxuan leaving without hesitation, he didn't even look back at her.
Feng Ling tightly clutched the wet sleeve robe, pursed her lips, and shouted in a crying voice: "Brother Di, I have a way to save her, only I can save her..."
Her words successfully made Di Moxuan stop in his tracks.
Feng Ling's eyes lit up, and she trotted over staggeringly.
A pair of tearful eyes looked at Di Moxuan obsessively: "Brother Di, I really didn't do it on purpose, you believe me, I really didn't want to kill her, I was just obsessed with ghosts, I..."
While crying, Feng Ling moved closer to Di Moxuan's body.
Her body is not close yet.
Di Moxuan's eyes were already cold, and he glanced at her.
The coldness in his eyes stopped Feng Ling from wanting to get closer.
"What method?" Di Moxuan's voice was like frozen frost.
Fengling's tender body trembled, her eyes dim with tears: "Brother Di, do you really have the heart to treat me like this? I was really obsessed with ghosts just now, I have loved you for so many years, I..."
Don't wait for her to finish speaking.
Di Moxuan turned around directly and walked outside the Sanctuary Palace.
She didn't give Feng Ling any face at all.
Feng Ling staggered back a few steps, heartbroken beyond measure.
He walked so simply.
Without hesitation like that.
Really... hate her so much
So disgusting that you get bored even looking at her
Feng Ling's eyes were gradually covered with a layer of madness and cruelty.
The slender fingers clenched tightly into fists.
Looking at the man who had already walked out of the palace gate.
She took a deep breath.
"Brother Emperor, you should also know that that woman's Xuanxin Jade is different from ours. With her strength, she cannot control that Xuanxin Jade at all."
Feng Ling stood where she was and did not catch up.
Her voice also returned to its usual gentleness and elegance.
She doesn't have to chase.
Since Brother Di loves that woman so much.
Then, let Brother Di take the initiative to return to her side for the sake of that woman.
As long as Brother Di is by her side.
Even if she doesn't love her, she doesn't care!
The madness in Feng Ling's eyes continued to spread.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Di Moxuan stopped in his tracks again.