Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2148: Your emperor Mo Xuan belongs to me, Ye Qingluo


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Di Moxuan sighed helplessly: "I shouldn't have promised you at that time."

"Are you questioning my ability?" Ye Qingluo stared at him displeased, clenched her small fist, and "smashed" his face down.

Di Moxuan pretended to be painful and yelled twice in cooperation: "Yes, yes, my little Luoer is so powerful, and he will be able to keep pace with me soon."

Ye Qingluo hummed her nose, with a look of Queen Fan's arrogant face, and withdrew her hand: "This is good."

Di Moxuan's eyes were dark and deep, Wen smiled and nodded.

At the moment, all the servants and servants are watching.

Just a moment.

The remarks made by the emperor to their seven young ladies doting their wives into the bones, which is simply a strict wife control, spread throughout the Sanquan School.

…………

He held her and walked into the yard.

The silence between the two is a little strange.

The gate to the yard is closed.

He didn't stop.

Entering the boudoir, Di Moxuan put Ye Qingluo on the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered her.

Immediately, he straightened up.

Ye Qingluo looked at the majestic face in front of her.

He has a warm smile at the corner of his mouth.

Between his brows and eyes, it is also his pampering for her.

The atmosphere between the two is strange.

The more Ye Qingluo thinks about it, the less it feels.

The moment Di Moxuan turned to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Axuan."

Di Moxuan's footsteps paused, and the other hand stretched out to wrap her little hand: "What's the matter?"

"A Xuan..."

The calmer he was, the more Ye Qingluo cared.

She hugged Di Moxuan's arm and pulled the person onto the bed: "Sit down."

Di Moxuan's eyes fell on her face, gentle and afflicted: "Xiao Luoer, aren't you still crying for pain? Wouldn't it hurt even more if you invite me like this again?"

Ye Qingluo's cheeks blushed, and she pinched him hard and put his hand: "Don't make trouble, sit down."

Di Moxuan sat down in Yiyan.

"Axuan, I know you are angry." Ye Qingluo still held his big hand tightly, "Actually...I thought about what Xiaoyu said for a long time."

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and met his gaze: "It's not just you who want to get married, I... also want to be fair and honest, so that the entire Nirvana realm, and even the upper three realms, know that you Dimo Xuan, Ye Qingluo belongs to me."

"But..." Her eyes were complicated: "You should know from Bei Yuan, I... Not only is my father not Ye Tian Kuang, my mother is actually not my mother."

Di Moxuan didn't hide it either, nodding his head to admit it.

Tang Beiyuan is Emperor Moxuan, instead of Afeng, the guards arranged by her side secretly protect her.

What happened to her, Tang Beiyuan must be in the dark, she can see clearly.

Furthermore, Emperor Moxuan will be here in such a timely manner.

Probably because of... Chu Wuxin appeared.

Di Moxuan knew what Chu Wuxin thought about her.

Tang Beiyi knows naturally too.

For this reason, when Chu Wuxin brought a wind chime as a gift to Ye Qingluo.

As a subordinate of Emperor Moxuan, Tang Beiyuan felt a sense of crisis for his own adults.

So, he resolutely informed Di Moxuan about this matter, using the unique method of their imperial palace.

For this reason, when Emperor Moxuan arrived.

She felt the scorching heat on Di Moxuan's body, the sweat oozing out of her forehead, and the unsteady breathing.

So Ye Qingluo also concluded.

In the past few days, Tang Beiyu must have told Di Moxuan in great detail while she was still sleeping.

Ye Qingluo held his hand and pressed it to his stomach: "I don't want to be pregnant with the child of the man I love, but... we are not suitable for having children right now."


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