Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1269: He is warning her?
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Hearing Ye Qingluo's question, Feng Chime's delicate body trembled.
Her gaze immediately stuck to Di Moxuan's body, her eyes turned red, and her eyelashes wet with tears kept flapping.
But for a moment, the big tears of Bean fell along the corners of his eyes.
The miserable appearance is obviously begging Di Mo Xuan not to expose her in public.
The wind chimes are very clear.
Under Ye Qingluo's conscious guidance, these students all had an extreme distrust of her.
If Emperor Moxuan denies that she is his fiancée.
It also means that the story she made up just now is indeed false.
It also means that, as Ye Qingluo said, she took advantage of everyone's sympathy and used everyone as a gun.
How outrageous the students just filled her out.
After knowing all the truth, she will be filled with outrage, accusing her of using and lying.
These students...
She will be skinned!
The wind chime just imagined the consequences in my mind, and my body couldn't stop shaking.
Di Mo Xuan did not speak for a long time.
Her mood has become more and more uneasy.
Finally, the wind chime still couldn't hold it back, and rushed in the direction of Emperor Moxuan.
"Brother Mo Zun, answer them quickly! Didn't you promise your grandma that you will do your best to protect Xiaoling?" Feng Chime stretched out his hand, trying to hug Di Moxuan's arm.
In the words, the word "grandma" was deliberately bitten extremely hard.
However, the progress is completely in the opposite direction from what Feng Chime thought in his mind.
Her hand has not touched Di Moxuan.
Di Mo Xuan turned sideways to avoid him.
Wind chime's hand froze in the air, staring at him incredulously.
The face that made her crazy, there was no emotion at all.
The eyes that made her fascinated were as cold as if they had quenched the ice.
He stood there, his master's robe without any decoration, swaying in the wind, like an immortal.
The thin, rose-colored lips, little by little, hooked up the arc that made her sink.
The wind chimes trembled with fright, almost crying.
Since Di Moxuan avoided her actions, Feng Chime had already guessed Di Moxuan's choice.
"She is not my fiancée." Di Moxuan's voice was calm and his expression was as pale as water.
Words like needles, word by word, pierced the eardrum of a wind chime.
She has pains in her head, and she can clearly hear something in her chest, as if something is broken...
"Brother Mo Zun..." Feng Chime called Di Mo Xuan's name mournfully, and couldn't believe that even if she moved out of her grandma, the man she loved still unfeelingly exposed her.
After the wind chime, she glanced at the girl standing on the other side, looking provocatively at her.
The flames on both cheeks suddenly burned.
A sense of humiliation spontaneously arises.
Her emperor brother, the most respected person, is grandma.
But now, her emperor brother is actually for one woman, another woman...not even grandma.
What is so good about Ye Qingluo?
Where is Ye Qingluo good?
Why can her emperor brother treat her like this for Ye Qingluo?
The more you think about the wind chime, the more your heart becomes unbalanced.
The hatred for Ye Qingluo grew stronger.
Suddenly, a quiet, low voice sounded in my ear.
The voice is extremely low, and only the two of them can hear it.
"Little Ling, don't exhaust the kindness that your grandma has worked so hard for you."
"You know, the patience of the deity is not good."
"She is my counter scale."
Three simple sentences, but it seems that the waves are surging in the heart of wind chimes.
He... is warning her?
I want to tell her.
If Ye Qingluo is hurt, even if it's grandma, he won't be half-faced?