Ye Qingluo's actions were not gentle.
But it managed to avoid touching the skin on Di Moxuan's chest.
After the front placket was pulled open, his chest muscles were exposed.
But at this time...
On his chest, a large piece of shocking blood was coagulated.
It was obvious that the medicine powder had coagulated the blood from the wound.
And deliberately used sachets to cover up the smell of blood.
"Ah Xuan, what's going on here?!" Blood stained Ye Qingluo's eyes red.
She stared blankly at the large wound.
The dull pain in his head that was finally relieved eroded his mind again.
"It's okay." Di Moxuan closed his clothes again, hugged her and was about to leave.
"Don't... touch the wound." Ye Qingluo didn't even dare to get close to his chest now.
Thinking of just now, she nestled in Emperor Moxuan's arms.
Unconsciously touched his wound.
My heart felt uncomfortable, like being pricked by a needle.
"Hey, let's go back first." Di Moxuan retracted his arms slightly, and brought her body close to him, "I don't feel any pain."
"How could it not hurt? I can walk by myself, Ah Xuan, you put me down, I can't touch your wound anymore..." Ye Qingluo struggled, wanting to get down.
Di Moxuan curled his lips slightly: "I don't feel pain now, but if you move again, I will feel pain."
Ye Qingluo was immediately frightened and did not dare to move.
Di Moxuan hugged her and walked out of the hall slowly.
Everything around is filled with white mist, making the surrounding buildings appear extremely ethereal and illusory.
Every place and every palace here is full of nobility and luxury.
but…
Ye Qingluo didn't bother to look at the surrounding environment.
Her gaze was always fixed on Di Moxuan's face.
Looking at the man's magnificent and calm expression.
Her heart felt a dull pain.
How can someone... can hurt Ah Xuan
Thoughts kept wandering.
Suddenly, Ye Qingluo smelled a strong smell of blood.
She was startled, and suddenly came back to her senses.
Then he saw her being hugged by Di Moxuan, and at some point she had already reached a long staircase.
The stairs can't be seen at a glance.
And around the stairs, and above the stairs.
There was a bloody corpse lying down.
Blood stained the ground red.
In the air, the smell of blood was very strong.
Still very fresh.
Obviously, these people had just died.
Ye Qingluo recalled the words that the people behind the dark palace said when they left before Emperor Moxuan came...
"Damn! Those trash!"
waste…
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled.
His sight swept across the sides, as well as the hills of corpses piled up in front of him.
Not to mention, there are tens of thousands of people.
And judging from the residual power of the surrounding energy.
The strength of these tens of thousands of people is not weak!
This is not the realm of Nirvana...
The strength of the people who follow the person behind the scenes is definitely not comparable to that of the little guys in the Nirvana Realm.
Otherwise, Ah Xuan wouldn't... get hurt because of it.
Her throat suddenly tightened: "Ah Xuan..."
These people must be the people behind the dark palace, specially arranged here to stop Emperor Moxuan's people.
That's why that person knew she was delaying time, waiting for Di Moxuan to arrive, and asked her to share her guess out of curiosity.
It's because that person pinched all the time.
But…
The man ignored it.
Di Moxuan wanted to get to Ye Qingluo's side.
because she...
Ah Xuan will be injured.
"These people are not my opponents, and I didn't get hurt because of these people." Di Moxuan could see what Ye Qingluo was thinking at a glance, and gently pinched her nose.