"If you don't feel it, even if the deity knows that you were once the deity's woman, the deity will not believe it easily."
The man had a deep magnetic voice with a smile on his face.
His slender fingers caressed her cheek.
The fingertips were gentle, with a hint of itching, stroking her skin.
"Although I don't remember you, I know that you are my wife."
The warm touch made Ye Qingluo's eyelashes tremble slightly.
She raised her charming eyes and met the man's eyes as deep as the sea.
Those eyes are getting darker and darker.
Like a vortex, absorbing her soul.
The corner of Ye Qing's lips finally showed a smile, and he wrapped his hands tightly around the man's waist: "I'll think of me right away, right away..."
Di Moxuan's big palm covered the girl's head, and rubbed it lightly.
Listening to the excited and excited voice of the girl.
So soft, his heart seemed to be numb.
His brows and eyes became extremely soft.
There was also a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sudden…
The smile froze at the corner of his lips.
The handsome face suddenly became pale, almost pale.
Even the front of the forehead has bulging veins.
A pair of peach-blossom eyes that were originally warm, now shone bloodthirsty red.
The stiffness of the man's body caught Ye Qingluo's attention.
She immediately withdrew from Di Moxuan's arms and raised her head to look at him.
Then he saw Di Moxuan's face, which was completely pale.
Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Ah Xuan! Ah Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo immediately supported Di Moxuan in a panic: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Is it... Is it the centrifugal Gu attack?"
The man opened his mouth, but no words came out from those pale lips.
He vigorously waved away Ye Qingluo's support.
The joints of those slender hands were bursting with bluish-white color.
How could Ye Qingluo let such Emperor Moxuan leave alone.
She trotted to catch up immediately: "Ah Xuan, I'll help you find Miao Zhi, find Yiyi...they, they have the fragrance of An Gu..."
Looking at Di Moxuan's painful appearance.
Ye Qingluo's heart also felt a tearing pain.
Before Ye Qingluo chased after God Mo Xuan.
The tall and slender one who was holding on and wanted to leave suddenly swayed and fell down straight.
"Ah Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo's footwork moved, and his figure rushed over quickly.
At the moment when Di Moxuan's head was about to fall to the ground, he was firmly supported.
The man's muscular body just fell into her arms.
Pale face, without blood.
Meifeng was still furrowed tightly, obviously not feeling well.
With trembling fingers, Ye Qingluo caressed the man's brow.
But, when her hand just touched the man's skin.
The man grunted in pain.
Her fingers snapped suddenly.
"It seems... that his love for you has deepened, which has caused the backlash of the Centrifugal Gu." Old Man Cang's voice came, "Let Qiqi take Emperor Zun to the Holy Maiden's Court, and you don't want to touch him for now."
After a pause, old man Cang reminded again: "The smell on your body will also cause the centrifugation Gu to backlash even more violently."
Ye Qingluo's delicate body froze.
Looking at Di Moxuan whose face was full of pain and lost all blood.
Her hands were trembling.
at this time.
Doesn't she even have the right to stay by his side, hold his hand tightly, and give him warmth
"Don't stimulate the centrifugal Gu anymore! The stronger the Emperor's love for you, the stronger the centrifugal Gu's backlash, even the Emperor's physique will be greatly affected!" Cang old man sternly shouted.