Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, staring at the beautiful face of the girl in his arms, and stroked her face with his fingers: "Something related to your Ye family."
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows: "It is said that the ancestors of the Ye family had a lot of good things, and any one of them would make those old men excited, but... I am not interested in those things."
The implication was that she couldn't think of what Nether was searching for in the cemetery.
"It doesn't matter what it is." Di Moxuan picked her up, "You have already got the Cangshui silk chain, and those people have no chance to enter the tomb of their ancestors."
Ye Qingluo raised her hand, wrapped it around his neck, and hung it in his arms: "That's right, no matter what they want from my Ye family, they won't have this chance."
"So, don't let those irrelevant things occupy your heart." Di Moxuan hugged her and walked all the way to the spacious French windows.
Looking around, the sky is full of stars and the scenery is pleasant.
He put her down.
He hugged Ye Qingluo's slender waist from behind.
The two looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which belonged to the prosperous scene of this era.
Di Moxuan's head rested on her shoulder.
Between the two, the atmosphere is comfortable and sweet.
"Now, you can only think of me in your heart."
The man's hoarse voice is lingering.
She loved his voice so much.
In the realm of Nirvana, both of them have too many things to solve and do.
There are not many opportunities for them to get along alone.
This kind of rare being able to get along alone, they cherish it very much.
There is no imperial palace, no demon class, no world group and other things to interfere.
Just the two of them, quietly leaning on each other.
"Does Ah Xuan like this plane?" Ye Qingluo played with the long and slender fingers on his waist with his small hands.
Di Moxuan hooked his thin lips slightly, and sprayed his scorching breath on her skin: "I like it."
His voice was as deep as fine wine: "It's this magical place that gave birth to such an excellent little Luo'er. I like this place and the place where Xiao Luo'er grew up."
Ye Qingluo's heart seemed to be surrounded by a warm current, and seemed to be soaked in sweet honey.
She turned around and looked up at Di Moxuan's face.
A sweet smile blooms on the corner of her lips.
This man is really more and more good at flirting with her.
And she would always make his pink bubbles fly all over the sky.
Can't be immune to his teasing.
Not immune to his warmth.
The girl's pink cheeks are shy, and her eyes are charming like silk.
No matter how you look at it, it is extremely attractive.
Di Moxuan's eyes dimmed, and a trace of repressed emotion appeared.
The slender fingers clasped her chin quickly, bowed his head, and kissed her lips.
Yes, he likes this plane.
This plane made his little Luo'er strong, stubborn, and unyielding.
It also allowed his little Luo'er to learn all the ways of survival.
If it is in the realm of Nirvana.
It is simply impossible to conceive such a dazzling woman.
He should be grateful for the power that brought Ye Qingluo to the realm of Nirvana.
It was because of that power that Ye Qingluo was brought to the realm of Nirvana.
Only then can he meet his destined person,
...
the next day.
Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan released the eyes of the barrier formation.
The face filled with black mist in the eyes of the devouring array showed an extremely wronged expression.
Ye Qingluo just pretended not to see, and turned to look at the silent You Ming sitting on the sofa: "Have you decided to return to the realm of Nirvana with us?"
Since You Ming came back yesterday, he has been sitting on the sofa in a daze.
That's it, until now.