Di Moxuan held her hand, his eyes became extremely dark: "I met her in the ancestral hall."
Ye Qingluo pretended to be fierce, and snorted softly: "Look, look, she did it on purpose!"
"Yes, she told me that she only saw that person in Anyou Palace in the ancestral hall, but never met you." Di Moxuan's expression became darker and darker.
He hugged the girl's waist.
Slowly sat up straight.
Ye Qingluo wrapped his arms around his neck: "If you believe me, you still believe her!"
"I believe you." Di Moxuan replied without hesitation, put one hand on her waist, and said word by word, "Xiao Luoer, you are more important to me than anything else."
He lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Bai Su..."
He didn't think about it.
Someday.
The relationship between him and Bai Su will come to this point.
Bai Su her, for Bai Mei.
Hate his little Luo'er.
Even, knowing that Xiao Luo'er is in danger.
And hid everything from him.
"Yes, Bai Su is too much!" Ye Qingluo pinched his face, looking fierce, "So... this can completely offset it, she thinks that I hate Bai Mei desperately! "
Di Moxuan was slightly taken aback: "Xiao Luoer..."
His hands, from her waist, took her hands.
Ye Qingluo snorted, still looking ferocious: "This time it has been cancelled, if she wants to hold Bai Mei's death again, and beep in front of me, I will let you do one." The choice of two or one, did you hear that?!"
Just now when Emperor Moxuan mentioned Bai Su, his eyes turned cold.
At this moment, it turned into a piece of warmth.
In his peach-blossom eyes like black obsidian, the streamer is extraordinarily gentle.
He raised his hand, caressed the girl's black hair on her temples, and gently pinned it to her ear: "Xiao Luoer..."
His little Luo'er... really... made him love him so much that he couldn't extricate himself.
The so-called complaint.
The so-called fierce.
It was all intentional, to give Bai Su a step down.
Ye Qingluo was never real, and wanted Di Moxuan to stand up for her and do something to Bai Su.
She just does it that way.
Settle the grievances between her and Bai Su.
If Bai Su's mind is still clear, he will know how to choose.
Ye Qingluo threw himself into his arms: "Okay, let's turn this matter over like this, but... it's agreed, there will be no next time."
"En." Di Moxuan held her waist tightly.
...
outside the window.
A shadow like a ghost floated lightly.
Like a paper kite with a broken string, it dangles, unable to find its direction.
The illusory shadow seemed to be blown away in the wind.
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared behind the shadow.
The man sneered, and the eyes under the black robe showed a bit of coolness: "Do you regret it? Do you regret that you have brought your situation to such a point?"
The shadow didn't look back.
Just stood there silently.
Looking at the direction of the ancestral hall, my thoughts are vague.
The man continued to sneer: "She is such a person. To outsiders, she is ruthless and decisive, but... once it involves someone she cares about, she is kinder than anyone else."
"You hurt her like this, but she still forgave you, and even found an excuse for you to prevent Emperor Zun from doing anything to you. It can be said that she took great pains."
"Shut up!"
The shadow of nothingness shook its tender body.
She raised her head slightly, her face was cold: "Dark Palace... Don't think I don't know, the most direct reason for my sister's death is because of you!"