Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1542: Demonstration from Emperor Zun (additional for Qiqi’s birthday)


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Tong Ziqing's pale little face oozes thin sweat.

She turned her face away, closed her eyes, and did not respond to Long Yunzhan.

The boy was pregnant with her, his arms tight.

A soft sigh, it fell in my ears.

"Ziqing, I'm sorry..."

The inaudible sigh caused Tong Ziqing's heart to feel convulsive dull pain again.

Inexplicably pantothenic acid between the nose, red eyes.

What she wants is not Long Yunzhan's apology, nor Long Yunzhan's guilt.

She loves Long Yunzhan.

I also know that Long Yunzhan loves Ye Qingluo.

So, loving him is just a matter of her alone, that's enough.

Because of Tong Ziqing's struggle just now, the wound on his back really opened.

The blood stained her clothes red.

When Ye Qing stopped applying medicine for Tong Ziqing, he dispelled Long Yunzhan.

Long Yunzhan stared at Tong Ziqing's direction blankly.

Until Yan Xiaoyi pushed him away.

Just reacted.

As he left, Long Yunzhan's gaze swept to untie his clothes, revealing the blood-red wound on his back.

His heart jerked.

"Does it hurt? Or do you feel guilty?" Yan Xiaoyi snorted, forcibly pushing Long Yunzhan away from the wooden shed's sight.

Long Yunzhan did not answer.

At this time, Long Yunzhan looked extremely depressed and confused.

There is no half of the indifference in the weekdays.

The azure blue eyes stared at the front blankly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Looking at this look of Long Yunzhan, Yan Xiaoyi was suddenly upset, biting her lip, and saying on behalf of Tong Ziqing: "A Zhan, you know that Ziqing likes you, and always likes you. ! Why... can't you keep your eyes on her?"

"She did not hesitate to sacrifice her life for you! Even a word for you, she did not hesitate to make her hurt worse... You know, the woman has scars on her body, what it means, but she... still doesn't care."

When Yan Xiaoyi spoke, her voice was choked.

She feels sorry for Tong Ziqing.

Very distressed, very distressed.

But...

Tong Ziqing fell in love with such a cold-hearted man.

Long Yunzhan listened quietly.

For a while, the blue eyes blinked, and the focus fell on Ye Qingluo's body.

He has a cold expression and a calm voice: "What about you, Xishanglan has always liked you, why can't you put your eyes on him?"

"I..." Yan Xiaoyi's words were choked in her throat.

Long Yunzhan didn't persecute, just staring at her with those calm eyes.

Yan Xiaoyi has nowhere to hide, clenching fists with both hands: "That's different, I already like someone in my heart, so... I can't like Xishanglan."

"How do you know that I don't have anyone I like?" Long Yunzhan's voice was still so peaceful.

It sounds like thunder in Yan Xiaoyi's ears.

……

Stay away from the flame lair, on the back of the nine-tailed fox.

Two men were speechless one after another.

About a stick of incense has passed.

Chu Wuxin, lying at the end, looked at Di Moxuan coldly, with a cold voice: "What do you want?"

Di Moxuan did not turn his head back: "Send you back."

"Are you so kind?" Chu Wuxin sneered, the coldness in his eyes even worse.

"The deity is naturally not so kind." Di Mo Xuan narrowed his long and narrow peach eyes, and the corners of his mouth were curved. >

The implication.

He didn't put Chu Wuxin in his eyes at all.

"Sent you to the Castle of Death, but because... After all, you are Xiao Luo'er's old days, and you have saved Xiao Luo'er several times. As Xiao Luo'er's fiancé, this deity naturally wants to protect Xiao Luo'er. You are safe."


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