After finishing speaking, Ye Qingluo looked at Gu Jingyu, and said in a solemn and serious tone, "So... I'm sorry, no matter in this life or in the next life, and in the future, I love Ah Xuan... My lover will only be Ah Xuan."
With Ye Qingluo's seriousness, he said it without a trace of hesitation.
Gu Jingyu's face became pale little by little.
The tense body seemed to have suddenly lost all strength.
He staggered back a few steps.
Immediately, he sat on the ground in embarrassment.
Double pupils, wide-eyed.
Unbelievable, Ye Qingluo overturned all his cognition with his own words.
He could hear it.
Ye Qingluo's words were not coerced.
But from the heart.
A real voice from the heart.
He could hear it too.
Whenever Ye Qingluo mentioned the word "Ah Xuan".
The gentle tone, and the obvious sweetness.
"Which hall are you... maids from?" Di Moxuan's gaze slowly fell on those maids who were kneeling on the ground and trembling.
It was locked by Di Moxuan's gaze.
The maids were frightened immediately, tears streaming down their eyes, trembling uncontrollably.
The feeling of death came.
Several maids were so frightened that they wept bitterly and kowtowed desperately begging to get around.
They knew that Di Moxuan doted on Ye Qingluo very much.
But I don't know...
Di Moxuan dotes on Ye Qingluo so much!
They had never seen such a gentle Lord Emperor Zun when they looked at Ye Qingluo!
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it."
Di Moxuan slightly hooked his lips, the curvature of the corner of his mouth made one's scalp tingle.
He turned his gaze and said lightly, "Ah Feng."
A hurricane came from the darkness and stopped in front of Di Moxuan.
"Investigate the identities of these people, and then drag them to the training ground." Di Moxuan ordered quietly.
Afeng glanced at the five ashen-faced maids: "Yes, my subordinate will definitely let them have unforgettable memories in the training ground."
After finishing speaking, Ah Feng walked quickly towards the five maids.
Just about to take them away.
Behind him, Di Moxuan's faint voice came again: "Ah Feng."
Afeng paused, respectfully waiting for the appointment.
"Remember, let all the disciples of the imperial palace know clearly the reason for punishing them."
Following Di Moxuan's words, the sound fell.
Ah Feng grabbed the maid's hand and shook it.
He can be sure that his face at this time is absolutely very strange.
Lord Regal, this is...
Want to rectify the name of the lord mother
In this way, tell everyone in the imperial palace Ye Qingluo's identity
Similarly, Gu Jingyu, who was extremely shocked, also thought of this.
Gu Jingyu's face was almost white and had no other colors.
Just now he was still accusing, Emperor Moxuan was unwilling to admit Ye Qingluo's identity, so the entire imperial palace did not recognize Ye Qingluo as the future mistress of the imperial palace.
Now, Di Moxuan will directly slap him in the face with practical actions!
Di Moxuan glanced at Gu Jingyu again.
With a movement of his five fingers, a burst of profound energy rushed into the air.
But count interest.
A smoky blue figure came quickly: "Master Dizun called his subordinates over in such a hurry, but is there something important?"
The figure gradually approached.
Isn't that beautiful and delicate woman Tang Beiyuan
"Send Young Master Gu back to Nanlan Continent in person." Di Moxuan's words were cold, but there was no expression of joy or anger on his face.
When Tang Beiyuan heard the words, she instantly understood the deep meaning of Di Moxuan's words.
She raised her eyebrows interestingly, and looked Gu Jingyu up and down.
This kid actually looks at the woman on God's heart.
A jealous jar like Lord Regal.
How is it possible to tolerate his existence