"That lunatic Chu Wuxin released his senses like crazy, followed the head of the Miao tribe, used brute force all the way, directly broke through the thousand-meter-long hole, and came here to rescue Qingluo? He actually said that he didn't like Qingluo? ? What about cheating ghosts?"
Thinking of Chu Wuxin's madness just now.
Yan Xiaoyi still felt a wave of fear.
It can be said that Chu Wuxin didn't even want his life.
"I will thank him for Xiao Luo'er." Di Moxuan said lightly, raising his eyes warningly.
Yan Xiaoyi's spine shivered, "hehe" laughed a few times, and said extremely wittyly: "I know, I know, Lord Emperor, I will never tell Qing Luo about this, Qing Luo owes nothing to that lunatic Chu Wuxin." !"
Di Moxuan nodded in satisfaction.
"Di Zun, the avatar should not exist for too long, it will have a great impact on the main body, especially... in this place, you should return to your main body first."
Onimus, who was silent, spoke again.
Hearing this, Limao immediately walked towards Emperor Moxuan, spread his arms and said, "Brother-in-law Dizun, you hand over sister to Maomao, you should return to your own body quickly, if sister knows that you hurt me because of her body, she will be sad."
However, Di Moxuan avoided Ye Qingluo with his arms.
"No problem."
He spoke in a low hoarse voice, staring at the person in his arms, his brows and eyes full of thoughts: "I miss her."
"Elder sister misses you very much too." Limao blinked her nimble black eyes, and said very seriously, "So brother-in-law Emperor Zun, come back soon, don't let elder sister miss you all the time."
Wrapping around the girl's arm, it tightened a little more.
Limao didn't notice Di Moxuan's emotion.
She just told Brother-in-law Emperor Zun everything she knew in her heart.
She still wants to say something.
The tender body was suddenly pulled by a force, and it was pulled backwards and fell down.
Limao exclaimed, trying to struggle.
But the body fell into a hot embrace.
With a magnetic voice, he whispered in his ear and said with a low smile: "Little wild cat, don't worry about Emperor Zun's affairs, I miss you too..."
"Zou...Zou Mo, you...frivolous man!" Limao's cheeks flushed suddenly as soon as he smelled the familiar bamboo fragrance.
Zou Mo squinted his phoenix eyes, stared at the shy kitten in his arms, and laughed more and more playfully: "Tsk, it looks like a red apple. It seems that the little wild cat also misses you so much."
"Who, who misses you!" Limao struggled with a blushing face, and scratched him with his paw in anger.
But his hands were imprisoned in Zou Mo's arms.
He smiled mischievously: "You, your face is covered with the words 'I think I think I think'."
"How can a cat!" Li Mao's cheeks turned redder with embarrassment, and she stopped scratching Zou Mo, and raised her hands to cover her face.
This also proved more indirectly that he missed Zou Mo.
"Got both of you!"
Yan Xiaoyi looked at the dog food whose mouth had been stuffed inexplicably: "Qing Luo is still in a coma, you two should be more serious."
Limao slammed into the man behind him with his hand: "Did you hear me, please be serious!"
Zou Mo lowered his head with a smile, and kissed her face: "Okay, young master is serious."
"..." Seriously, you big-headed ghost!
The kitten's face turned even redder.
Yan Xiaoyi rolled her eyes, didn't bother to care about the two of them anymore, and then looked at Di Moxuan: "My lord, Mao Mao is right, Qing Luo absolutely doesn't want to see you get hurt because of her, so... Leave Qing Luo to us, and you go back to the main body first."