Chu Wuxin stared at Di Moxuan's face without blinking.
His eyes flickered with a strange color.
He just wanted to bow his head and kiss Ye Qingluo.
When Ye Qing fell to the pendant around his neck, a frightening force surged out.
Di Moxuan's consciousness...
It is hidden on the pendant that Ye Qingluo wears next to her body.
He actually... used this way to stay by Ye Qingluo's side.
The hands hanging by the sides were tightly clenched into fists.
Everyone's emotion and envy for the lovers in front of him hurt his eyes.
That girl was clearly in his arms...
Obviously, it was his girl.
Why, let Di Moxuan go first
He doesn't like Di Moxuan.
He didn't like to see Di Moxuan holding Ye Qingluo.
He didn't like watching Ye Qing fall into Di Moxuan's arms with his brows stretched.
He doesn't like those people, and regards Di Moxuan as Ye Qingluo's beloved, and rejects his identity.
Di Moxuan was keenly aware of the strong resentment emanating from Chu Wuxin.
He tightened the person in his arms, half-closed his long and narrow peach eyes: "Chu Wuxin, you know very well in your heart that the person Xiao Luoer chooses is the deity. If you really love Xiao Luoer, you should respect Xiao Luoer." s Choice."
He paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you say that to truly love someone is to see her happy? When Xiao Luo'er is with this deity, happiness is happiness."
That smile was extremely provocative.
Chu Wuxin's pupils tightened, and his deep cold eyes burst out with a chill as cold as ice, which shot directly at Emperor Moxuan.
Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "If you insist on getting Xiao Luoer and disregarding his wishes... Then, do you think you deserve to use the word 'love' to express your feelings for Xiao Luoer?" ?"
"I don't love her." The cold words came out of Chu Wuxin's mouth, "The person she chose is me."
Di Moxuan sneered: "Are you deceiving yourself?"
"She said that if she would marry me, she must keep the promise between us. She promised me that she will be mine." Chu Wuxin said paranoidly, every word and every word was full of danger.
When Emperor Moxuan heard the words, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.
I also know that for a paranoid person like Chu Wuxin, no matter what he says, he may not be able to change his deep-rooted thoughts.
Simply, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chu Wuxin.
Xiao Luo'er didn't have time either, so she continued to waste time here.
He lowered his eyes, looking at the disguised face of the person in his arms tenderly and dotingly.
She didn't lift her eyelids, but the person she was talking to was obviously Chu Wuxin: "Xiao Luo'er is the woman of this deity. No matter in this life or in the next... life after life, she will always be my Emperor Moxuan's woman. You... will never have this chance."
"I won't let go."
Chu Wuxin's brows were cold, and his deep eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.
Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the huge hole he came from without looking back.
In an instant, Chu Wuxin's breath disappeared in the cave.
Yan Xiaoyi and the others were a little confused by the inexplicable ending of the inexplicable "competition for Ye Qingluo" in front of them.
Yan Xiaoyi blinked her eyes, echoing Chu Wuxin's unemotional denial just now: "He doesn't love Qing Luo? Does he look... like he doesn't love Qing Luo?"
From learning that Ye Qingluo trespassed on the Miao nationality alone.
Then he learned that Ye Qingluo had fallen into a taboo place of the Miao people, a dangerous sealed place.
All of Chu Wuxin's performances were clearly... caring about Ye Qingluo, really caring!