At this time, Qing Ge who entered the room...
When he heard the voice, he immediately stopped in his tracks.
Even her voice became soaring: "It's just that princess is messing around, nothing happened."
She exited the room and closed the door behind her.
Then, he walked briskly towards the direction where the sound came from, and walked away quickly.
The tone of voice changed from Qingge.
With that brisk footsteps.
Ye Qingluo can be sure.
She is indeed as Linglong said.
Love that man.
only…
Ye Qing's curled and long eyelashes trembled slightly.
He stood there stiffly for a while.
Until holding Feng Xi with both arms, she felt a little heavy.
She just came back to her senses and put Feng Xi back on the bed.
She sat back on the bed.
The narrow and long eyes are in the darkness, and the light is lingling, as if blending with the ink.
she…
Did you hear me right
That voice just now...
Familiar, even just listening to a word.
She could tell who it was.
Emperor Moxuan.
That is…
Di Moxuan's voice.
Is it an illusion
Did she miss Di Moxuan too much, and got it wrong
Ye Qingluo kept trying to find excuses.
But she knows very well...
It was impossible for her to mishear Di Moxuan's voice.
His voice was familiar to the bone marrow.
Heart, a little restless.
How could Emperor Moxuan be in the base of Anyou Palace
If he is so close.
Why did it take so long to not go to Fengfu to find her? !
Moreover, what is his relationship with that woman named Qing Ge
The more you think about it, the more confused your thoughts become.
All kinds of bloody plots played out in my mind.
Of course, these bloody plots are not about Di Moxuan's car accident, or empathy.
She believed in Emperor Moxuan 100%.
However, the uncontrollable brain supplement—
#Other women are obsessed with his magnificent face, forced to marry series#
…
Regardless of Di Moxuan's reasons.
He is alone and meets a woman she doesn't know.
This is a big mistake!
Believing is one thing.
But being upset is another matter!
Ye Qing's fingers clenched into fists.
Think about it any more.
She probably has to demolish the house.
no!
You have to go there in person and confirm with your own eyes whether that person is Di Moxuan or not!
If it is really Di Moxuan.
Then look, what is he here for!
Ye Qingluo glanced at Feng Xi, and tapped Feng Xi's forehead with her fingertips.
A faint ray of mysterious light penetrated into Feng Xi's forehead.
Then she tucked the quilt for him and stood up.
Flip the palm.
A small snow-white dumpling stood beside Feng Xi.
Ye Qingluo patted it on the head lightly: "Qiqi, I'll be right back."
There was that farce just now.
If there are no accidents, this place should be safe.
Let Qiqi guard Fengxi here.
She can know anything in time.
…
Ye Qingluo's figure was like a ghost, blending into the night.
Did not notice.
The moment she left.
At the corner of the dark place, a tall and tall figure stood there quietly, staring at the girl's leaving back for a moment.
the wind blows.
The man's red clothes were like fire, rippling away.
Little by little, the thin lips provoked a cold arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Obviously smiling.
But there was a coldness all over his body.
…
Ye Qingluo followed the memory from the voice just now and searched for it.
It was only after Linglong's commotion in the courtyard.
It was very quiet at this time.
Quietly.
There was no one in sight.
Ye Qingluo walked very smoothly along the way.
There are many rooms here.
And it's all pitch black.