"ah!"
Gu Jingyu let out a scream, and suddenly covered his face.
There was a vast expanse of white dust in front of my eyes due to the falling of broken wood.
Gu Jingyu didn't have time to see clearly everything in front of him.
Ye Qingluo's limp body froze slightly.
The hanging heart also relaxed.
However, Ye Qingluo hadn't caught her breath yet.
The next moment.
A gentle and strong arm held her tightly in his arms.
Immediately afterwards, a red robe wrapped her delicate body tightly.
Between the nostrils, the familiar sandalwood permeates.
Ye Qingluo's eyes lit up slightly, and joy overflowed from his eyes.
"Ah Xuan!"
With a hoarse voice, she happily called out the man's name.
She slowly raised her eyes.
The man in front of him was dressed in a purple robe and was extremely handsome.
That face, so handsome as a god, was reflected in her pupils up close.
Such as Mo Yao's peach blossom eyes, lingering with a streamer.
No matter how you look at it, it is so cold that it is sinking and suffocating.
However, when Ye Qingluo's eyes fell on Di Moxuan's eyes.
The heart twitched violently.
Between the man's brows and eyes, there was an unconcealable look of exhaustion.
Under the corners of both eyes, a light blue color appeared.
Obviously, she has been lethargic for the past few days.
Di Moxuan never closed his eyes to rest.
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo spoke in a low voice, calling out to him, his tone full of distress.
She raised her hand with difficulty, trying to caress the man's tired eyebrows.
However, when her hand reached halfway, it still hung down weakly.
Di Moxuan held her accurately, and pressed her hand to his face: "I am here."
Gentle whispers flowed past like a warm current.
This scene is tender.
Some people are warm, some people are worried.
The five maids next to him turned pale with fright and trembled the moment they saw Di Moxuan.
The timid one knelt down on the ground with a plop, trembling.
Especially, after hearing Di Moxuan's extremely gentle voice.
Those maids became more and more frightened.
Gu Jingyu's face was flushed from being smashed, and several cuts were made, Gu Jingyu vigorously brushed away the cover on his face, and stared angrily at the front.
Seeing the scene where Di Moxuan and Ye Qingluo looked at each other sweetly.
In the pupils of the pupils, a deep blackness spread.
He clenched his fists tightly and restrained himself as much as possible. Facing Ye Qingluo's full of love, he gnashed his teeth and roared: "Lord Emperor Zun, even if you are Emperor Zun, you can't force Qing Luo to be with you! Since you don't want to Give Qing Luo the title he deserves, and don't stop Qing Luo from finding her own happiness!"
His hysteria made Di Moxuan look sideways slightly.
Di Moxuan glanced lightly at Gu Jingyu with his peach blossom eyes as cold as ice.
The thin rosy lips raised slightly, forming a very shallow cold arc.
"What happened just now, the deity is very clear."
His voice was faint, wrapped in a chilling chill.
In a word, the five maids were almost paralyzed on the ground with their whole body limp.
Clearly
That is to say...
Lord Emperor Zun heard what they said about Ye Qingluo's mockery
"Since it is clear, you should know that Qing Luo will not be happy at all in the emperor's palace!" Gu Jingyu clenched his fists, and in order to fight for his beloved, he summoned up his courage and looked at Emperor Moxuan.
"unhappy?"
Di Moxuan chuckled softly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and looked extremely cold: "When did Xiao Luoer say that she was unhappy?"