Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1104: She is the future mistress of the imperial palace
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Di Moxuan's ignorance of the wind chimes pleased her.
Ye Qing Luo squinted, and the man with dim eyes snorted softly.
Calculate his acquaintance.
If he goes to take care of the wind chimes, or pretends that nothing happened, pull her and introduce the wind chimes to her.
She gave Di Moxuan to the sky with a sharp kick, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
I caught a glimpse of the charming little beauty again, looking like weeping.
Ye Qingluo's smile grew thicker, her delicate body snuggled into Emperor Moxuan's arms again.
The slender fingers touched his bewitching face, smiling like a flower: "A Xuan, tell her, who am I?"
The beautiful eyes of the wind chimes suddenly showed surprise.
Staggered back a few steps back again.
Stepping on a piece of gravel, his body suddenly fell back.
She subconsciously reached out to Emperor Mo Xuan: "Brother Emperor!"
Of course, the man with warm eyes didn't pay attention to her at all.
The peach eyes that made her love so much are reflected in the shadow of Ye Qingluo alone.
There is no room for other people in his eyes.
"Bang--"
The wind chime hit the uneven wall, and the sharp stones pierced her skin.
The blood immediately dyed the green dress.
She was tearful and looked at Emperor Moxuan.
I happened to meet Di Mo Xuan and looked over.
The wind chime immediately wanted to cry, leaning against the wall and trembling: "Brother Emperor, it hurts..."
"Xiaoling, she is the future mistress of the imperial palace."
The wind chime was startled, staring at Ye Qingluo incredulously.
The future mistress of the imperial palace?
In other words...
Di Moxuan is serious?
Di Moxuan wants to marry this woman as his wife?
No!
Impossible!
The wind chime rushed towards Emperor Moxuan, regardless of the pain on his body and the blood pouring out of it.
She wanted to grab God Mo Xuan's arm with both hands, and said eagerly: "Brother Emperor, are you kidding? Grandma won't let an unknown woman become the mistress of the imperial palace!"
Her hand hasn't touched God Mo Xuan's hand yet.
Di Moxuan has embraced the person in his arms, avoiding her touch.
Half a step back, he stood still.
His eyes are deep and cold, looking at the wind chimes quietly, calmly: "Little bell, the owner of the imperial palace is me."
The cold tone, like a silver needle, pierced her heart.
Wind chime choked with breath, and his shaky body softened, half kneeling on the ground.
The face is full of unbearable collapse.
"Xiaoling, you are a smart boy, don't try to use grandma to crush me." After that, he looked away.
Wind chimes looked at him.
When he looked at Ye Qingluo, the pampering and tenderness in his eyes was obvious.
It was an emotion she had never seen in his eyes.
It turned out that he would also have such a gentle side.
He is Emperor Moxuan.
The lord emperor is aloof.
Even the suzerain of the four major sects, even if the monarchs of the four continents see him, they must bow their heads and be courteous.
Yes...
He allowed Ye Qing to fall, and put his face in public.
He let Ye Qing fall into the air, and offered kisses in public, with a happy expression on his face.
He allowed Ye Qing to make a mark on his lips, with a happy expression on his face.
He let it...
Countless resignations...
She ran behind Di Mo Xuan since she was a child, and had been in love with Di Mo Xuan for ten years.
How can I not see it.
Di Moxuan is true...love Ye Qingluo.
The kind of love that goes deep into the bones.
Why...
Why did she become a man of Ye Qingluo after ten years of guarding her?
The person that Emperor Moxuan should fall in love with is her!
Badness and overwhelming possessiveness surged from the bottom of my eyes.
Penquan tightly squeezed...