A man with flying black hair and wearing a purple robe came striding in the air.
Like a god descending, it slowly landed at the gate of the inner courtyard.
That magnificent face, the narrow and upturned corners of the eyes, and the thin lips drew a very shallow arc, showing evil charm.
Such a powerful aura!
What a powerful force!
The teenagers' eyes widened, staring at the man in front of him who looked like a mansion.
Lord Regal.
The myth in their hearts, the goal they yearn for.
"Master Regal, who has always seen the head and tail of the dragon... let us see it?"
"Am I dreaming! This... is this really Lord Regal?"
"Damn it! I heard that Classmate Ye and Lord Emperor Zun have a close relationship, it's true!"
The youngsters stared at Di Moxuan in shock, eager to rush forward one by one to see if he was the real Lord Emperor.
The appearance of Di Moxuan immediately attracted the attention of all the young people.
Ye Qingluo was also taken aback.
He... how did he come here
The man's narrow, long and evil eyes, with sparkling peach blossom eyes, stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.
It seemed as if he wanted to melt her into his eyes.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks suddenly became red and hot.
Breathing also became a little quicker as he approached.
The teenagers around were shocked.
this look...
this look...
the vibe...
If these two people have nothing to say, who will believe it
The envious and mocking eyes of the students around looked at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her heart beat faster and faster.
She looks like a girl in Huaichun, her heart beats endlessly...
She thought that Di Moxuan would only show up when the two of them were alone.
They even got ready, went back to the room to rest in a while, and waited for the arrival of Emperor Moxuan.
Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in the inner courtyard openly, in front of these students.
"As expected of my little Luo'er, well said." The man's voice, as mellow as fine wine, resounded lightly over the inner courtyard.
As he said, he had already walked in front of Ye Qingluo.
Stretching out his hand, his bony fingers caressed Ye Qingluo's face.
Ruyu's fingers gently caressed the broken hair on her cheeks, and detoured behind her head, her fingertips were gentle: "Thanks for your hard work."
The gentle touch, like a feather, brushed over his skin.
Ye Qingluo's long and curly eyelashes trembled, and her charming eyes were stained with a layer of haze.
She raised her eyes, and what she met was those eyes that were as gentle as water and full of doting.
In the ears, his clear, gentle words seemed to be able to pinch water.
My heart was suddenly hit by something, and it softened.
She took the initiative to snuggle into Di Moxuan's arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and smelled the familiar sandalwood scent in her nostrils.
She smiled like a flower, and her voice was sweet: "Ah Xuan."
Di Moxuan stroked Ye Qing's hair with his index finger, and there was a little tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.
"No way... our classmate Ye, really has a... relationship with Lord Regal?"
"Why not! This is so obvious! Damn! My eyes are going to be blinded!"
"It's a dog abuse, this picture is too beautiful!"
It is indeed beautiful.
The man is domineering and awe-inspiring, wearing a purple robe flying evil charm.
The woman is enchanting and moving, and her beautiful figure in black clothes is so harmonious when she is put into the arms of the man.
Both of them have the beauty of the country, and the momentum is unparalleled in the world.
What constitutes is indeed a beautiful picture scroll.
Hearing everyone's exclamation and seeing everyone's envious eyes, Long Yunzhan, who had been silent on one side, had an expressionless face, his brows were tightly knit, and he felt inexplicably depressed.