Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2134: Your heart, has there ever been a place for Xiaoling

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Di Mo Xuan looked at the wind chimes lightly.

Black eyes as deep as black obsidian, without a trace of mood swings.

That is a vortex covered in frost.

That is the brilliance that makes people want to sink even if they are sucked in, and there is no place to be buried.

The heart of the wind chime seems to be held tightly by a cold hand.

She stared obsessively at Di Moxuan's face.

Tears run down the corners of my eyes.

He looked pitiful, but he couldn't move the man in front of him.

After a few breaths, Di Moxuan has walked to the bedside.

Wind chimes looked at him with love and hatred.

Pale lips, shaking.

She clutched the quilt under her body tightly.

Never mind the quilt under him, it was covered by Yuchi's blood.

The temperament of Emperor Moxuan, Feng Chime understands.

No one can change what Emperor Moxuan decided.

Di Moxuan wanted to kill her.

That's true, it will kill her.

Wind chimes raised their heads, looked at the man who looked like a god, shaking his lips, and asked: "Brother Emperor, before dying, I just want to know one thing... From the beginning to the end, there has been a small Where is the bell?"

Di Mo Xuan paused.

The cold gaze swept across Feng Chime's face without emotion.

His thin lips moved slightly, saying: "Never before."

Wind chime's pupils tightened and smiled bitterly.

Tears hazy her eyes.

She closed her eyes in despair, and said with a wry smile: "You...Kill me. If you die in the hands of Brother Emperor, it's... fulfilling my dream."

Di Moxuan raised his hand, and his profound strength gathered in his palm.

In his heart, the only thing left is Ye Qingluo.

It's okay to say that he is unfeeling or cold.

People who don’t matter, he never exerts a trace of affection.

The powerful profound energy can be clearly sensed by the wind chimes.

The tears are getting more and more turbulent.

She thought that she was showing weakness like this, showing her feelings like this.

It depends on the past feelings.

Di Moxuan will spare her at least one life.

But...

She said so much.

But he still couldn't shake Di Moxuan.

Is his heart really made of stone?

Wind chimes really want to... dig out his heart to see how hard his heart is.

The turbulent profound energy hit it head-on.

The heart of the wind chimes mentioned the apex.

I want to resist, but I can't do anything.

I can only close my eyes and wait for death to come.

Suddenly, Feng Chime didn't wait for the imaginary tearing pain, but felt his body lightened.

She was dragged into a bosom by some force.

Fengling opened his eyes with joy: "Brother Emperor..."

The words are not over yet.

The smile on Feng Chime's face condensed on his face.

"Little bell!"

The old voice is very majestic.

The horrible, wrinkled face was full of anger.

Wind chime's heart chuckles.

Tears continued to gush out.

She leaned forward suddenly, crying extremely sad: "Grandma...Grandma!"

The tense anger on the imperial grandma's face finally stopped under the cries of her granddaughter.

She raised her dry hand and gently patted the back of the wind chime.

She blamed her granddaughter for making herself like this for a man.

But he also felt sorry for his granddaughter.

Listening to the cry of the wind chimes, the heart of the imperial palace grandma was also tightly pulled together.

The imperial grandma gritted her teeth, raised her cold eyes, and stared at the man in front of her.

The palm of Emperor Moxuan just fell blank.

The whole bed was bombed into dross.

It can be seen that the palm of Emperor Mo Xuan was not merciful at all.

It's true, I want to kill the wind chimes.

"Emperor! Mo! Xuan!"

The imperial grandmother was furious, pointed at Emperor Moxuan, and snarled.