Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1473: Guardian, only Xiao Luoer alone

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Wind chime's face was suddenly pale as paper, as if he had been hit, and he took a step backwards wobbly.

"Brother Emperor..."

The fragmented voice overflowed from her mouth.

The wind chime stared at the direction of Di Moxuan infatuatedly, and reached out his hand: "Brother Emperor...Brother Emperor..."

However, the man in the barrier did not even turn his eyes to the wind chimes.

Wind chime's stiff hand, curled up one by one, retracted.

The imperial grandmother's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and the cold eyes lingered on the embracing two.

It's a bit of a life, and the two men love concubines, it seems they can't contain everything around them at all.

The imperial grandmother's heart rose with anger, and her sharp voice screamed: "Mo Xuan! Come over here!"

The voice broke through the barrier formed by Emperor Moxuan and fell into the eardrums of the two of them.

Di Moxuan frowned slightly, and while waving the purple robe, he gathered the barrier.

"Mo Xuan, seeing grandma, is your attitude like this?" The imperial palace squinted her cold eyes and scolded in her eyes.

"Grandma, don't blame Di Mo Xuan..." Feng Chime immediately pleaded for Di Mo Xuan, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Di Mo Xuan madly.

The imperial grandmother heard the voice of the baby granddaughter, her expression softened a little.

Immediately, suppressing his anger, he stared at Di Mo Xuan coldly: "For the sake of Xiaoling's plea for you, grandma doesn't care about your rudeness with you, now you immediately let go of that little vixen!" /

"Grandma!" Di Mo Xuan's cold voice suppressed the voice of the imperial palace grandma.

Ye Qingluo felt the momentum on Di Moxuan's body, which was continuing to rise.

The terrifying aura merges with that majestic aura.

The surrounding air condensed at this moment.

This...this is the first time Ye Qingluo saw such an Emperor Moxuan.

The Emperor Moxuan in front of her will always look like a lively evildoer.

But at this time, she saw a different Emperor Moxuan.

This...is a sign of Di Mo Xuan's anger.

The imperial palace grandmother who knows about Emperor Moxuan fairly, naturally also felt the coercion released by Emperor Moxuan invisible.

The imperial grandma's complexion suddenly sank: "Mo Xuan, are you trying to fight against grandma for that little vixen?"

"She is not a vixen. Her name is Ye Qingluo. This deity does not want to hear a sentence insulting my beloved woman from my grandma's mouth." Di Moxuan's cold voice was sonorous and powerful.

He looked at the imperial grandmother coldly, the expression on his face didn't have the slightest respect from the past.

"Mo Xuan!" The imperial palace grandma stared at Emperor Mo Xuan incredulously, seemingly unable to believe that Emperor Mo Xuan would say such a thing.

Di Moxuan’s eyes are cold, majestic and intimidating: "Grandma, I respect you as an elder. Therefore, there are many things in the imperial palace. I can open one eye and close one eye and look at my grandma. For the sake of face, the deity also showed patience with Xiaoling."

"But..."

Di Moxuan's complexion was sullen, and the icy breath of his whole body has sunk to the bottom: "Grandma, you shouldn't touch the deity's inverse scale."

Under the gaze of those cold peach eyes, the imperial grandma took a step back in shock.

"Between heaven and earth, the only person the deity wants to protect is Xiao Luoer."

Di Moxuan slowly loosened Ye Qingluo's waist, his purple sleeves twitched slightly, and two hurricanes swirled around his side.

He took a step forward.

Inborn pride, as if above the world.

You subconsciously want to kneel down and worship.

Even the imperial grandmother was stiff and shocked at this moment.