Emperor Mo Xuan frowned lightly: "Do you want me to grant you the position of mistress?"
Fengling clenched her robe tightly, resisting the coercion released by Di Moxuan, and nodded: "Yes, I want you to marry me, stay with me, and then... never see her again."
Di Moxuan sneered, and smiled sarcastically: "Why do you think that this deity will agree to your unreasonable request?"
"It depends on how much you care about her." Feng Ling didn't want to admit it, but now she could only use it as capital to blackmail Emperor Moxuan.
Di Moxuan paused, speechless to refute.
"You care about Ye Qingluo, so this request is not unreasonable to you."
Feng Ling softened his tone: "Brother Di, I know you too well."
Di Moxuan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms.
At that moment, Feng Ling could clearly feel that Di Moxuan's aura softened.
The way he looked at Ye Qingluo was so lingering and gentle.
This scene hurt Feng Ling's heart.
She trembled slightly, clenched her fists, and forced herself not to care.
In my ear, Di Moxuan's frozen voice sounded: "Since I know that I care about Xiao Luo'er, I will not agree to this request."
He tightened his arms, turned around, and walked forward.
His voice continued to come: "Wind Chime, Grandma of the Flame Lair attacked Xiao Luoer. I let the two of you live together, which is considered to be repaying my grandmother's kindness in nurturing you. This time, you attack Xiao Luoer. This deity will not let it go."
That cold and threatening tone made Feng Ling weak and powerless, and she fell to the bloody ground.
He... really intends to disregard their years of love.
Really... going to do something to their grandparents and grandchildren
The man she fell in love with.
Really cold.
So cold that, for the sake of a woman, she can do something to them who have been together for more than ten years and who are more like relatives.
Just when Emperor Moxuan left without a stick of incense.
The gate of the palace in the dark sanctuary was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of thick black smoke.
This smoke is more penetrating and terrifying than the mysterious yin aura.
Feng Ling, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, showed panicked fear on his face when he sensed the black mist.
Trembling, she quickly got up from the ground and ran to the door at a trot.
As soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he knelt down with a "plop".
"My, my lord...you, why are you here..."
The trembling voice could not conceal the fear in Feng Ling's heart.
Feng Ling didn't dare to look up.
The thick black smoke seemed to have torn a huge opening, and two figures gradually emerged.
Thick black smoke enveloped the whole body of the figure.
Covered in a black robe, only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed.
"Pfft—"
A chuckle came from the mouth of one of the men in black.
Hearing the voice, it was actually a woman.
That laughter was a bit tender: "You humble man, why did you make yourself look like this when I asked you to do something?"
Feng Ling's delicate body was stiff, and her voice trembled as she replied, "What, what does it look like?"
With a "snap", a bronze mirror rolled to Fengling's side.
"Didn't your lord tell you to use beauty tricks to seduce your sweetheart and give away the peace of mind beads?" The woman smiled softly, her gloomy eyes were full of sarcasm, "Just because of your appearance, you still want to give away the peace of mind beads." beads?"
Feng Ling hurriedly grabbed the bronze mirror.
When seeing the person in the bronze mirror, Feng Ling screamed "ah" and threw the bronze mirror in his hand.
At this moment, how could she care about the two people who made her tremble with fear just now.