Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4171: I am very good! Very wellbehaved


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"Nowhere is it hurt?"

Di Moxuan never looked at Wu Fu'er, but looked down and gently looked at the person in his arms, and asked softly.

He asked.

He glanced up and down at Ye Qingluo's body.

Ye Qing lifted her lips and leaned her head on his shoulder: "It's okay, I have a sense of measure."

"It seems that I have to tie you to my side at any time." Di Moxuan's tone was a little unhappy, "As long as I'm not by your side, you will do things."

Ye Qingluo called out injustice: "I'm very good! Very good!"

Di Moxuan lowered his head and bit her nose lightly, indicating that he did not believe her.

Ye Qingluo snorted.

The sweet atmosphere of the two makes everyone around them dare not disturb.

At this moment.

Suddenly, I heard a rapid footstep, from far to near.

I saw a woman in a lotus green dress hurriedly rushing over.

Her sight immediately fell on Wu Fu'er who was deeply embedded in the pit.

When I saw Wu Fuer's appearance at this time.

I burst into tears immediately: "Fuer! Fuer!"

Is that man Wu Fu'er's grandma, no Hall Master Yan?

Xu Shidi Moxuan focused on Ye Qingluo's body.

Perhaps Di Moxuan did not intend to prevent their grandparents from contacting them.

Hall Master Wu Yan rushed to Wu Fu'er's side easily, and quickly fed the pill in his arms into Wu Fu'er's mouth.

Wu Fu'er was also filled with profound energy.

"Milk, grandma...Woo..." Wu Fu'er was pumping with pain, and her consciousness was extremely clear.

When I saw Hall Master Wuyan, I was full of grievances and came up.

"Fu'er, don't talk, don't talk..." Hall Master Wu Yan also trembled, and he clenched his granddaughter's cold little hand with one hand.

The pain in Wu Fu'er's body was finally relieved after the pill entered her abdomen.

But that face is still pale and terrible.

The Hall Master Wuyan felt distressed, shaking his hands and stroking Wu Fu'er's cold face, tears couldn't stop streaming.

"Grandma... Fuer hurts, it hurts..." Wu Fuer lay aggrieved in the arms of Hall Master Wuyan and cried.

Palace Master Wuyan hugged her heartily: "Grandma will be the master for you..."

She hugged Wu Fu'er and stared bitterly in the direction of Ye Qingluo: "Mrs. Emperor! Fu'er is just young and vigorous. Even if you do something wrong, you shouldn't be so cruel. After killing our lord, do you still want to kill the only mysterious girl in our Linglong Hall?!"

The words of Hall Master Wu Yan are also invisible, reminding those Linglong Temple disciples.

This night, Qingluo, had also carried the murder of two other mysterious women before!

Now, the lord of the Linglong Palace also instigated the Lord Emperor because of her, and killed the lord of the Linglong Palace!

Ye Qingluo can be said to be the enemy of Linglong Palace!

The words and sentences all provoked the hatred of the Linglong Temple disciples towards Ye Qingluo.

I have already seen through everything Ye Qingluo, and raised his eyebrows to look at Hall Master Wuyan without changing his face, mocking: "Hall Master Wuyan...Have you forgotten? I seem to be... more precious than your granddaughter. It’s still small."

Young and vigorous?

When you say this, can you be a little bit brainy?

"In the words of Hall Master Wuyan, being younger can only be regarded as young and vigorous. Even if you do something wrong, you should not punish...right?"

Ye Qingluo raised her thin eyebrows again, the expression on her face was still so lazy, with a bit of sneer: "Then... even if I kill Wu Fu'er, it will only be young. Enraged, you should learn to accept Wu Fu'er's death calmly, right?"


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