Under Gu Zixi's hint.
Pei Sheng still didn't speak in the end.
He obeyed Ye Qingluo's words and went to clean up the lobby that was smashed by Mu Qiulan and others.
But the mood is obviously very low.
From time to time, he would look at Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan.
Something like this happens.
Pei Sheng was also not in the mood, and immediately left the earth realm and headed for the heaven realm.
Ye Qingluo glanced at the audience around him, turned around and left Jubao without saying a word.
Di Moxuan followed closely.
As soon as the two left.
The whole treasure house exploded in an instant.
Various voices of discussion sounded.
while the parties are still alive.
They dared not speak at all.
The gossip and doubts accumulated in my heart can finally be vented at this time.
But a moment's work.
Almost the entire Wuwang City already knew about this matter.
Moreover, most of them guessed that what Mu Qiulan said might be true.
After all, didn't Mrs. Emperor admit it herself... There is indeed a scar on the back of Lord Emperor's waist
...
Ye Qingluo returned to Qiao's Mansion very quickly.
Just entered the courtyard.
The delicate body was hooked by Di Moxuan's long arm.
She was forcibly pressed into the arms of the man.
Di Moxuan's hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Are you really angry?"
"Do you think I look angry?" Ye Qingluo didn't struggle, just leaned in the man's arms, slightly raised his head.
At this time, the man's indifferent and noble demeanor in front of outsiders has completely subsided.
When he lowered his head, his dark and deep eyes met the girl's gaze.
That face is so handsome that people are fascinated.
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes twitched, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "What? Is this a guilty conscience? Are you still using a beauty trick?"
Di Moxuan moved his face closer: "I will only use beauty tricks on you."
Ye Qingluo snorted, raised her hand, and pinched his face.
Di Moxuan couldn't help laughing at the girl's angry appearance.
He circled the girl tightly and rested his head on her shoulder: "I know you're feeling uncomfortable. I'll investigate this matter thoroughly."
"What can we do if we investigate clearly? The top of my head is green!" Ye Qingluo snorted coldly, his tone seemed angry, but he didn't mean to break free from the man's embrace, "Maybe one day, I'll catch you and rape you bed!"
"My bed will only be you." Di Moxuan hugged her tightly.
He knew that her anger was not because he really had something with Mu Qiulan.
Some words don't need to be explained.
Ruoye Qingluo really believed Mu Qiulan's words.
She wouldn't have stood in front of him so calmly and talked so much with Mu Qiulan.
But, this kind of thing.
Even believe it.
I will also feel uncomfortable.
No matter who you are, you don't want your beloved to have inexplicable gossip with other people.
"Hey, it's my fault, it's my fault, I gave others a chance to pretend to be me, and made Xiao Luo'er unhappy."
Di Moxuan bowed his head and kissed her lips.
His deep eyes looked at her deeply.
The voice was extremely low: "To make amends, before the truth of the matter is revealed, I will promise you any request, okay?"
Ye Qing raised her thin eyebrows suddenly, her eyes filled with complacency.
However, on the surface, he pretended to be serious: "Hmph! It's what I said, so it is what it is!"
"Yes yes yes." Di Moxuan coaxed in a soft voice.
Ye Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, and put on a generous look: "However, since you made this request so sincerely, I have no choice but to show mercy to you."
She bent her long and narrow eyes, looked at Di Moxuan, and said word by word: "My request is that you don't want to touch me again until the truth is revealed!"