Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3904: Won’t forgive him
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The girl has a pale face, and she has no talent at all, that kind of aggressive strength.
Sweet body, caught by someone.
Tightly, he was taken into a generous and warm embrace.
"Xiao Luoer..." Di Moxuan's voice was a bit nervous and worried.
Ye Qingluo wanted to open his eyes and smiled at him, trying to reassure him.
It just opened.
There is a **** color in front of me, which is tight and turned into pitch black.
She couldn't open her eyes.
The dizziness of her mind made her lose the ability to think.
Finally, in Emperor Moxuan's gentle and lingering "Xiao Luoer" call, he completely lost all consciousness.
"Little Luoer?!"
Feeling the change in Ye Qingluo's breathing, Di Moxuan's voice suddenly increased, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at the person in his arms.
After getting the girl’s pulse.
Di Moxuan's face grew darker and darker.
He clasped his five fingers, gritted his teeth and popped out three words: "Chu, Wu, Xin!"
Damn Chu Wuxin!
Whether Xiao Luoer will forgive Chu Wuxin.
He will never forgive!
Di Moxuan tightened his arms, raised his voice, and whispered: "Axuan, Bei Yuan."
Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in the night.
"Hold here, don't let other things that don't have eyes close." After Di Moxuan gave this sentence, he hugged Ye Qingluo and flew away.
Tang Beiyuan stared blankly in the direction where Di Moxuan had left, and at his figure, disappeared completely.
Only then did he regain his senses and stood up slowly.
The man on one side is tall and stalwart, with a handsome face, but his brows and eyes are rigid and serious.
The man's sight has been on Tang Beiyu's body.
Seeing that she stood up, she was still in a daze, and comforted: "My mistress will be fine."
Hearing the man's voice, Tang Beiyuan's eyelashes trembled.
When I looked up, the corner of his mouth was already smiling: "Well, I know, the Lord Emperor is here, so there will be nothing wrong with the mistress."
She has seen it with her own eyes, how much her master cares about Ye Qingluo.
She was dumbfounded, not because she was worried about Ye Qingluo.
It's just... envy.
I envy the relationship between the Lord Emperor and the mistress, no matter when, the feelings that can make you laugh so sweet that you can't consciously laugh...
And she...
Even if the fiance is around.
Even if you can reach it with your hand.
But she still feels like she is far away from her.
Tang Beiyu lowered her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth collapsed.
"Yuan'er." The man felt Tang Beiyu's depression, raised his hand inexplicably, and put his hand on her shoulder, "What's wrong?"
Tang Beiyu raised her head and stared at Lang Lixuan who was a head above her, startled.
Soon there was a smile on the eyebrows: "It's okay."
"Yeah." Lang Lixuan stroked her face lightly, without asking more.
The man wiped his face with a slightly cold hand.
Tang Beiyu subconsciously stretched out his hand and took the hand he wanted to withdraw.
Lang Lixuan was startled, looking at her doubtfully.
Tang Beiyu gritted her teeth and boldly put the man's hand on her waist.
Then turned around and hooked his neck with both hands: "We have not been close for a long time."
To be more precise.
It's been a long time, I haven't seen each other.
Every time I meet, I have a quick glance at each other.
Then, leave in a hurry.
Don't say it's a hug to feel the temperature of each other.
It's just a greeting, I didn't have a chance to say it.
"Yuan'er." Lang Lixuan left her waist and broke off the two hands from her neck, "Master Emperor Dizun told us to guard the Jubao Trading House, so we will guard it."