That smile.
It was reflected in the pupils of Emperor Moxuan.
In my mind, another face appeared faintly.
A... alluring face.
That face was also smiling at him... smiling...
Suddenly, there was a dull pain in the heart.
It is the kind of dull pain that comes from the depths of the soul.
As if to be torn apart.
"Xiao, Luo, Er..."
The hoarse voice, word by word, spit out from his mouth with great difficulty.
It was as if all the energy in his body had been exhausted.
These three words made Ye Qingluo pause.
She turned quickly and looked behind her.
The man put one hand on his head, his tall body swaying.
His face was full of pain, and his facial features gradually distorted.
Those jet-black peach blossom eyes were full of storm at this moment.
Another bloodthirsty killing intent.
Another painful depression.
Countless emotions made the man's breathing become more and more rapid.
Inside the chest cavity, something was surging violently.
"Well… "
A painful moan escaped from his mouth.
The powerful and majestic power is constantly impacting in the body.
"Ah Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo's heart trembled suddenly, and he wanted to rush over.
The man with ferocious facial features stared at her fiercely with blood-red peach blossom eyes.
That gaze was filled with extremely cold killing intent.
As if to tear her apart.
Her footsteps stopped suddenly.
The man's hoarse voice seemed to be zigzag: "Go... hurry, go!"
Ye Qingluo seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.
"Walk!"
There was another roar.
After Di Moxuan roared, he staggered back a step, as if he was out of strength.
He breathed heavily.
His eyes full of murderous intent seemed to be swept by a raging storm.
The murderous intent is all over the place.
"Classmate Ye, you should leave first."
Onimu, who had been eating leisurely all this time, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.
His eyebrows and eyes were flat, and his voice was cold: "Central Gu is driving Emperor Zun to kill you, and now Emperor Zun is relying on his own willpower to suppress his killing intent on you."
Hearing the words, Ye Qingluo was slightly taken aback.
Thinking of just now, Di Moxuan's "Little Luo'er" that seemed to be shouted from the depths of his soul, thinking of...he let her go hysterically...
If you forget her Emperor Moxuan.
Just let her "roll".
Instead of... "go".
Ye Qing dropped her five fingers and raised them slightly.
Exhausting all the strength in his body, he turned around, moved his steps, and walked towards the door.
Yes, she can't stay here to provoke Di Moxuan.
she is leaving...
Until the Gu worms in Di Moxuan's body quieted down.
It's just that when she turned around and moved a few steps...
The wrist was suddenly grabbed by a huge force, and immediately after, her delicate body was brought into a warm embrace.
"Little Luo'er... don't go, don't leave me..."
With an eager tone, a voice of grievance and pleading, Ye Qingluo's back suddenly froze.
The gentle chest of a man.
familiar smell.
Reassuringly warm.
Ye Qingluo's eye sockets turned red and sour.
She looked up.
Sure enough, he met that handsome face like a god.
His face was no longer indifferent as before.
Instead, it is full of attachment and affection for her.
"Ah Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo suddenly turned around and hugged him tightly: "Ah Xuan, are you okay? You... do you feel any discomfort? Where does it still hurt? Let's go to the Miao Gu Family to find Yiyi, and we'll find her have a look… "
Ye Qingluo's heart was already disturbed by the fright just now.