The girl is smiling.
There is also a slight smile in Gu Panmei's eyes.
The tone of the words is also so domineering and evil.
Unfortunately, that ethereal and illusory voice faintly reveals an imperceptible hoarseness and bitterness.
It's audible.
It was as if there were thousands of thin needles piercing the heart fiercely.
The same is true for Emperor Moxuan.
The heart seemed to constrict severely.
Feeling tight.
The slender fingers holding the wine glass unconsciously squeezed the wine glass tightly.
The wine in the glass rippled layer by layer.
The active people around also became dull.
They looked at the two embracing each other with complicated eyes.
Obviously looks so loving.
But how could Yan Xiaoyi and the others, who have been by their side and witnessed their feelings, not see...
There was no deep affection between the two of them in the past.
yes…
If Miao Yiyi is not a saint.
What should I do about the two kinds of Gu worms in Lord Emperor Zun's body
The atmosphere suddenly became a little dull.
The uncomfortable feeling of constriction and suffocation in the stuffy Emperor Moxuan's heart became more and more clear.
He frowned under the mask.
Thin lips, pursed tightly.
The hand holding the wine glass was put down heavily.
Just when I was about to speak.
Leaning in the man's arms, the smiling girl suddenly raised her head.
Before Di Moxuan could react, a pair of gentle hands held his face.
Di Moxuan frowned, but he didn't wave the girl's hand away.
The girl tilted her head, and a tenacious and unyielding smile appeared on her alluring face: "So... my dear Lord Emperor, I will definitely let your eyes be completely, and only me can be seen. "
Di Moxuan swallowed the words that came to his lips.
His quiet eyes met Ye Qingluo's.
Ye Qingluo's hand sent his face, and immediately slammed into his arms: "It doesn't matter if Yiyi doesn't want to be a saint, no matter who the saint is, it doesn't matter..."
At most, just use some means.
...
When Miao Yiyi walked off the selection stage, her gaze was always on Ye Qingluo's side.
Naturally, I saw the interaction between Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan.
She grew up in an environment that created her keen abilities.
Miao Yiyi also naturally saw Ye Qingluo's gaffe just now.
Her moving feet suddenly seemed to be pressed hard by a huge boulder.
She couldn't move her feet.
If she can't become a saint, she won't be able to enter the saint's pavilion, and she won't be able to relieve Emperor Zun from love Gu and centrifugal Gu.
Qing Luo has done so many things for her...
Protect her in everything.
Also show with actions, become her backer.
but she...
But it was so rewarding.
Is she going to ignore even Qing Luo's extravagant demands
She gave up the selection of saintess.
Qing Luo didn't stop her, nor did she blame her.
Not to mention forcing her to return to the selection stage.
Instead, respect her choice.
She... never did anything for Qing Luo.
This time, do you want to disappoint Qing Luo again
Miao Yiyi's feet could no longer move a little bit.
The two hands hanging by the sides, tightly clenched, clenched...
It's like after countless battles in my heart.
After all, Miao Yiyi closed her eyes, clenched her hands, and turned around resolutely...
She went back to the direction of the selection platform, and walked over again.
Immediately, there was an uproar in the square.
Countless people paid attention to Miao Yiyi's actions.
At this moment, she didn't even understand what Miao Yiyi wanted to do.
With a glance, Ye Qing could see what Miao Yiyi was thinking.
When Miao Yiyi stepped up to the first step of the selection stage again, she said: "Yiyi, if you don't want to, you don't need to force it."