Yin Yanxiu straightened up suddenly: "If Miss Ye thinks that Qinyue Sect is too loud, I can also ask my father to borrow those forces..."
"Young Sect Master Yin." Ye Qingluo interrupted him, "As the Young Sect Master of Qinyue Sect, you should understand whether you should say something or not."
Yin Yanxiu's words were stuck in his throat.
Indeed, as the young patriarch of Qinyue Sect, if he really lets those forces who are staying in Qinyue Sect leave because of keeping Ye Qingluo.
His young master...
It's completely ruined character.
It will also ruin Qin Yuezong's reputation.
Yin Yanxiu's face flushed red.
It seems that even he himself can't understand.
The moment he heard Ye Qingluo say that he was going to say goodbye, he actually said what was in his heart, completely out of his head.
Ye Qingluo didn't make Yin Yanxiu continue to be embarrassed: "We will leave later. Of course, if Qin Yuezong needs my help, I can still help if I can."
Yin Yanxiu nodded indiscriminately, and said "hmm".
He knew, with Ye Luo's cleverness.
His behavior just now.
Ye Luo must have seen what was going on in his heart.
In fact, he really does have a crush on Ye Luo.
But it is also very clear that there is a huge gap between myself and Lord Emperor Zun.
He only thought that becoming friends with Ye Luo would be enough.
did not expect…
He still couldn't control his emotions.
As the young master of Qinyue Sect.
Everything he said and did represented Qinyuezong.
He should try his best to restrain his emotions.
Because of this episode.
There was no further conversation between the two of them.
Ye Qingluo was just going to drink tea.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed her teacup.
Ye Qingluo stared blankly, looking sideways.
Then she saw Di Moxuan with a straight face, putting the tea in her hand heavily on the table.
Immediately, Da grasped Ye Qingluo's wrist.
Give it a hard pull.
Ye Qingluo fell into Di Moxuan's arms.
The man's hand tightly wrapped around her waist.
The other hand also circled up to prevent Ye Qingluo from having a chance to struggle.
"Ah Xuan!" Ye Qingluo called him in a low voice, and glanced at Yin Yanxiu from the corner of his eye.
The man lowered his head, took a bite, and bit her neck.
He bit hard.
Ye Qingluo frowned in pain.
This scene made Yin Yanxiu's eyes wander at a loss, and he didn't dare to look at them.
Naturally, I also missed Di Moxuan's expression at this time, like a dog pet that has been robbed of its favor.
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo called again in a low voice, pushing his tight chest with his small hands, "It hurts..."
Hear her cry out.
Only then did Di Moxuan loosen his teeth.
The man's voice, full of grievance and displeasure, leaned close to her ear, and said in a very low voice: "I don't like you talking to him."
That him refers to Yin Yanxiu.
I'm jealous.
Ye Qingluo smiled, raised her hand and smoothed her hair: "It's just to talk about things, we'll leave here after we finish talking, and we won't have any interaction with him again."
Di Moxuan was still displeased, and clenched his hands again, humming in her ear very childishly: "Mine."
"Well, yours." Ye Qingluo continued to smooth his hair, and he also liked this feeling of being so attached to Di Moxuan both physically and mentally.
is following the hair.
There was a sound from the bookshelf.
Yin Qinghao's body appeared in the study again.
In his hand, there was a jade box exuding a bright white light.
Ye Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly.
Is that... a jade box carved from moonlight porcelain? !