Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3905:

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As soon as Lang Lixuan finished speaking, he used actions to show his attitude——

After he pulled Tang Beiyu's hand away, he pulled the distance between the two.

Tightly, one jumped up and jumped onto the wall in the dark, and the whole figure was hidden in the darkness.

Tang Beiyuan stood there blankly.

The hands that were pulled apart by the man are still hanging stiffly in the air.

It took a long time before I withdrew my hand little by little.

On the wrist, there seems to be a man's touch.

In the breath, there seems to be a man's smell.

Tang Beiyu suddenly twitched the corners of her lips and gave a low chuckle.

Turning his head back, head towards the other side of the wall.

Left and right with the man, hiding in the dark.

It also completely hides the gleam of the corners of her eyes.

…………

Qiao Mansion.

Di Moxuan returned to the room holding Ye Qingluo.

The appearance of the wind and the fierce, and carrying a strong coercion.

The few people who had just returned to Qiao's Mansion were all shocked and ran out of the room.

It’s very scary at night, okay?

I thought that the dark palace is making a comeback again!

But, after seeing Ye Qing unconscious.

Everyone couldn't stand it, and rushed over.

The Limao was taken out of his arms by Zou Mo, still rubbing his eyes with a sleepy look. When he saw Ye Qingluo being put on the bed, his eyes widened suddenly.

She rushed out of Zou Mo's arms and rushed to the bed.

"Sister...what's wrong with elder sister? What's wrong with her?!" Limao held Ye Qingluo's hand, only to find that her hand was cold.

Lao Lie's whole person is not well: "Just...just when she was in the Jubao trading house, she was not doing well? Why...how long has it been..."

In his impression, Ye Qingluo and Dizun-sama are a level of perversion.

No one can hurt her at all.

So, on the way back to Qiao's Mansion, they didn't specifically wait for Ye Qing to fall.

No one thought of...

It's such a coincidence.

Ye Qingluo turned out to be just...injured.

Onimusu stood in the crowd, frowning slightly.

Obviously, I was also very puzzled that Ye Qingluo would be injured and be held back by Emperor Moxuan.

"She's okay."

Among the many concerned voices, Di Moxuan has a slightly hoarse voice.

Successfully suppressed those babbled voices.

Di Moxuan sat down by the bed.

Li Mao glanced at Emperor Mo Xuan, then at Ye Qingluo.

Under Zou Mo's pull, he let go of Ye Qingluo's hand very reluctantly, and made room for Di Moxuan.

Di Moxuan took Ye Qingluo's hand, warmed Ye Qingluo's hand with his generous palm, and continued to whisper: "I am here, don't worry."

Everyone's faces are pale, what else they want to ask.

But looking at Di Moxuan's face.

It's hard to ask questions one by one.

In the end, it was Onimu who walked out of the room first.

The other talents left the room one after another, turning around one step at a time.

After closing the door, Limao pursed her lips, unhappy, and worried about Zou Mo's hand and pinched: "What's wrong with my sister... Emperor Zun?" Brother-in-law doesn’t make it clear, how could Maomao be relieved!"

"The emperor is more worried about her than any of us." Zou Mo stroked Fu Limao's head, "Since the emperor said that it is okay, Xiao Qingluo will be fine."

"Clear her..."

Suddenly, there was a soft but emotional voice in the crowd.

Everyone's gazes rushed towards the direction of the sound.

I saw Mo Yueying wearing pink dumpling costumes, looking at them for an instant: "Qingluo doesn't look like an injury, but... Chinese medicine."