Until, Ye Qingluo moved his ears.
It seemed that there was something wrong with the wind.
As soon as he turned around, he met the extremely terrifying face of the Great Elder.
Seeing Ye Qingluo reacted.
He laughed slyly: "Ye Qingluo, sleep obediently, so as not to suffer."
Following the words of the Great Elder.
His black robe moved.
Facing him was a cloud of thick black Yin Qi.
Ye Qingluo immediately backed away.
But the Great Elder's five fingers were like eagle claws, and he quickly clasped her shoulder.
And at the moment when the Great Elder was approaching Ye Qingluo...
"Xiao Luoer!"
Di Moxuan's eyes sharpened, he raised his palm and patted Long Yunzhan's chest, and quickly walked in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
Thrilling, just at this critical moment.
Don't wait for everyone to react.
A figure appeared across the sky in the direction of Ye Qingluo's retreat.
Ye Qingluo crashed into the man's arms directly.
The elegant plum fragrance pours down with a bit of coolness.
Ye Qingluo subconsciously wanted to leave the man's embrace.
The man clasped her waist tightly with his long arms, pressing her tightly into his arms.
Ye Qingluo couldn't break free.
The tight and powerful Xuanmang spread from the man's sleeve robe.
The figures of the two disappeared in the Ren mansion.
"Damn it!" The Great Elder cursed through gritted teeth, this sudden thrust took away all his prey!
"Xiao Luoer!"
There was frost and coldness in Di Moxuan's eyes, and the coldness between his brows and eyes seemed to condense the surrounding air into frost.
His frozen eyes looked at Long Yunzhan.
"You'd better pray that he won't hurt Xiao Luo'er, otherwise... even if Xiao Luo'er speaks for you... the deity, he will never show mercy."
Just now, he was able to arrive at Ye Qingluo's side in time.
He swung that palm.
Long Yunzhan can avoid it completely.
However, Long Yunzhan did not avoid it.
Instead, she took the initiative to meet him.
It was that move that made Emperor Moxuan pause for a moment.
That is the moment.
When he rushed towards Ye Qingluo, he was one step too late.
He could only watch helplessly as Ye Qingluo was taken away!
Long Yunzhan did not respond to Di Moxuan's words.
A pair of azure blue eyes stared at the direction where Ye Qingluo disappeared without blinking.
In the eyes, there are faintly visible wisps of deep meaning that cannot be resolved.
...
Ye Qingluo has been held tightly in his arms.
until your feet hit the ground.
The man had no intention of letting go.
Holding her tightly in his arms.
Greedily absorbing the smell from her body.
After struggling to no avail, Ye Qingluo's expression became more and more ugly.
She simply stopped her struggling hands, moved her pink lips lightly, and said in a cold voice, "Chu Wuxin, don't let go, don't blame me for using poison."
There was no emotion in the cold voice.
The person who embraced her froze slightly.
Then she loosened her waist little by little.
Ye Qingluo withdrew from his embrace, took two steps back, and then slowly raised her head to look at him.
The man in front of him was wearing a fiery red robe, with ink spreading over his shoulders.
With a cool and handsome face, there is not much emotion.
A pair of cold eyes stared at her for a moment.
There are too many emotions in the eyes, Ye Qingluo can't understand, and doesn't want to understand.
"What are you doing?" Ye Qingluo looked at him and asked.
The man in front of him, with an ice-cold face, slowly revealed a different expression.
He looked at Ye Qingluo, and said word by word: "I miss you."
miss her.
Miss her very much.
Since the last parting.
He restrained himself and never looked for her again.
However, I still can't help but think about her.