The faces of Hell Mansion and others froze.
After looking at each other for a while, they seemed to understand the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.
There was a hint of viciousness in Lao Lie's eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Over there in the Dark Palace, we will definitely come to you and ask for an answer!"
"I just hope that when the time comes, you can still maintain your current thinking." Ye Qing's charming eyes swept across the people in the Hell Mansion calmly, "The gang in the Dark Palace are not only good at methods, but also in controlling people's hearts. have to."
The implication.
If they came to the door, Anyou Palace would naturally find a way to appease them.
Everyone in Hell Palace was full of anger: "People's hearts? We don't have a so-called 'heart'! We were deceived once by the Dark Palace, and we will never be deceived a second time!"
Ye Qing smiled: "I hope so."
"Whether Miss Ye accepts it or not, according to the rules of the Hell Palace, our Hell Palace owes you a favor! In the future, if Miss Ye comes to the realm and needs anything, the Hell Palace will definitely do its best!"
Everyone in Hell Palace insisted on their own rules.
Of course, they chose to stick to the rules of the Hell Palace, not just because they had to follow the rules they set.
but...
The forces behind Ye Qingluo.
Anyone can see it.
Although Ye Qingluo is just a woman from the lower realm.
However, the people around Ye Qingluo...
One by one, the status is more complicated than the other.
Even the balance historian from the Realm of Heaven and Dao didn't want to provoke her.
Even if the people in Hell Palace were not afraid of death, they would not be willing to fight against Ye Qingluo.
the most important is…
They have a common enemy - Dark Palace!
...
Ye Qingluo and his party left Hell Mansion.
The sedan chair floated in the sky, followed by a huge blue wolf.
Through the veil, Ye Qingluo could clearly feel Chu Wuxin's burning gaze.
Ye Qingluo wanted to speak several times, but Chu Wuxin averted his gaze.
And worried that after speaking out, the jealous jar of kissing male tickets will be overturned again.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, and leaned her delicate body into Emperor Moxuan's arms again.
Di Moxuan gently embraced her with his long arms, looked down at the person in his arms, eyes as deep as Mo Yao, and coldly glanced at the person following behind.
His eyes flashed dimly.
Immediately, he bowed his head and gently kissed Ye Qingluo's hair: "Xiao Luoer, take a rest, we will be in the imperial palace soon."
"Huh?" Ye Qingluo didn't understand the meaning of Di Moxuan's words.
Just wanted to look up.
Can move.
With no breath, he could smell the elegant sandalwood scent on the man.
Bit by bit, it lingered around her body.
The scent of sandalwood is extremely elegant and intoxicating.
Just at the moment when the body and mind relax.
Her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.
Then, he fell into a deep sleep.
Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, listening to the girl's gentle breathing.
He gently placed the girl's body in a comfortable position in his arms.
Then, he raised one hand, and the sleeve robe floated.
But in the blink of an eye, the purple robe on his body was taken off from him and wrapped around the girl.
"How long are you going to stare?"
Di Moxuan wrapped Ye Qing tightly behind him, and spoke in a cold voice.
Outside the sedan chair, everything was quiet.
Di Moxuan's eyes were cold, and his voice became colder: "If you keep staring, Xiao Luo'er will not belong to you. Your behavior will only make Xiao Luo'er feel troubled."
Xu Shi mentioned the name "Ye Qing Luo".
Outside the sedan chair, a huge shadow immediately shrouded.
A blue wolf head appeared on the side of the sedan chair.