In front of Emperor Moxuan.
How can she endure this!
Bai Mei didn't think about it at all.
no matter what she is...
Di Moxuan's eyes were not on her at all, so how could he notice her? What happened
As Bai Mei stepped back, she frantically pointed at the surrounding people, staring at the people: "The secret of the Emperor's Tomb lies in Ye Qingluo, don't believe their nonsense!"
However, her words did not have any persuasive power at all.
This retreat is to retreat within the range of a group of forces.
"ah… "
Bai Mei screamed.
The body was lifted up by a person.
"Say! Where are the things placed!"
"What is the purpose of the Dark Palace?"
"Anything Palace is talking about everything. Is all this a conspiracy of Darkness Palace?!"
"Dark Palace still wants to use us? What are you guys!"
"Hand over the secret of the Emperor's Tomb!"
People from all major forces, even if they saw Bai Mei's pitiful appearance, all kinds of begging for mercy, they didn't feel any pity at all.
Wait until they get the secret of the Emperor's Tomb!
They are above ten thousand people!
Want any woman
Why take pity on this broken shoe
The scene was once chaotic.
Huangfu Changdong looked at the distance between himself and Bai Mei, and glared at Huangfu Sheng angrily.
Immediately, he greeted the forces of the Huangfu family, and quickly rushed towards Bai Mei's direction.
That can't wait to move.
Huangfu Sheng pulled the corner of his lips in disdain.
"A Sheng..."
Gu Zixi stretched out her hands and wrapped them around his waist, raised her head, and stared deeply at Huangfu Sheng's face.
The corners of her lips curled up, her smile was soft and warm: "I will always be here."
The cold and hard lines on Huangfu Sheng's face gradually softened.
He gently stroked Gu Zixi's blue hair, and looked at her.
The cold air exuding from the whole body also gradually subsided.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone not far away.
Ye Qingluo raised her lips, and looked behind her with a smile that was not a smile: "Your little cousin is lucky, and you have met a good girl, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Who's worried about him?" Qiao Jin snorted coldly.
Ye Qingluo's eyes slipped, and he looked at Yan Xiaoyi beside Qiao Jin.
His eyes fell on the hands of the two intertwined fingers.
There was a gorgeous smile on the corner of her lips: "You are also lucky, you met a good girl."
Talking and laughing.
Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a change in the mood of the man beside him.
She looked sideways at Di Moxuan: "What's wrong?"
The man's expression was a bit condensed, and there was a bit of sullenness in his eyes.
When the girl turned to look at him.
His gaze has become a gentleness that belongs only to her.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qingluo raised his hand, touched his face, and repeated.
Di Moxuan raised his hand.
The purple sleeve gown like a flowing cloud, in the slight shaking, there is a faint white shadow shaking.
Ye Qingluo hadn't had time to ask.
Di Moxuan's expression showed a bit of unkindness.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, leaned down tightly and slowly, and touched her lips.
Immediately headed forward, in the chaotic direction of the crowd.
Over there is the direction of Anyou Palace... Bai Mei.
Not many people came to Anyou Palace this time.
People from all major forces around have gone crazy for the secret of the so-called tomb of the God Emperor.
Where can the disciples of Anyou Palace stop them
It can be said that Bai Mei was abused terribly.
Almost dying.
And on her body, nothing could be found about the tomb of the emperor.