"etc… "
Before he left, Ye Qingluo said suddenly: "Well, no matter whether the news you told me is true or not, I still have to thank you."
The person under the cloak suddenly froze, and the air pressure around him sank slightly.
Thank you for Ye Qingluo.
He had no joy at all.
What he wanted was never Ye Qingluo's thanks.
and…
In Ye Qingluo's words, it was obvious that he didn't trust him.
Even if he takes the risk of being discovered by Master.
He told her everything he knew.
She still... doesn't believe in herself.
The Mistress of Anyou Palace closed her eyes heavily, and her voice was extremely tense and cold when she spoke, "I just don't want you to get hurt, that's all."
The words fell.
He had already rushed into the dense forest, and his figure disappeared.
Ye Qingluo looked at his leaving back, still a little dazed.
A big palm clasped her head, and pressed her into his arms: "Is this touching? Are you still looking at her back reluctantly?"
That voice was magnetic and deep.
He couldn't hear anger, but he could hear a provocative low voice.
"If you want to chase someone, go up and chase them quickly."
The sour tone made the corner of the girl's mouth unconsciously curl into a smile.
Ye Qingluo grabbed the big palm on her head with her backhand, and said with a smile: "You said let me go after you, let me go."
Hug so tight.
Where did it look like she was being chased after
"You really want to chase?!"
The man's voice sank, he suddenly clasped her jaw, lifted her face, and met his eyes.
The man's magnificent face was imprinted in her pupils at close range.
There was no angry look on his face either.
The thin lips were still slightly curved, showing a bit of evil.
Ye Qingluo: "...'" Beauty trick!
Knowing it is a trick.
Ye Qingluo was still very spineless, obsessed with beauty tricks.
She hooked Di Moxuan's neck with her hands, wrapped her legs around his waist, and put all her weight on the man: "How dare I think..."
"It means that you don't dare, not that you don't want to?" A certain jealous man was fussing about his words.
The man who Ye Qingluo expressed jealousy is really hard to coax with such nonsense!
But there is no way.
Who told this to be her daughter-in-law... Ah bah, her future husband.
Still have to coax.
The girl's smile became brighter and brighter, and she rubbed her face towards the man: "Why am I chasing him? Why am I chasing him? What messed things are you thinking about?"
A certain jealous man accepted the girl's initiative to kiss him as a matter of course.
Those kisses, like feathers, flirt in his heart.
He still pretended to be jealous: "My family is Xiao Luoer, but she is very popular. Look... one or two, in order to protect you, they will even risk their own lives."
"One, the partner who gave up the cooperation and kept you in this safe place."
"One, at the risk of his life, to tell you the news that is harmful to you."
Di Moxuan's voice paused slightly.
There was a bit of coldness in the voice.
He bowed his head and rested his chin on the girl's shoulder.
The thin lips were very close to her ears.
"Don't Xiao Luo'er feel touched?"
Ye Qingluo: "..." This might be a proposition!
Her family's Ah Xuan's vinegar jar was overturned.
That would be an earth-shaking battle!