Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 497: Di Moxuan, you can’t escape anymore
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The identity of Emperor Moxuan is too noble.
As the wife of Emperor Moxuan and the mistress of the imperial palace, she must have the strength to match her identity.
Even if Emperor Moxuan doesn't mind.
It doesn't mean that people in the imperial palace don't mind.
Like A Feng.
She could tell that Afeng didn't have any good feelings towards her, and she could even say...disdain.
She doesn't blame Afeng for seeing her like this.
It is precisely because Afeng attaches great importance to Emperor Mo Xuan and imperial palace that he becomes hostile to her.
If she has the strength to match Di Mo Xuan and has the qualifications to become the mistress of the imperial palace, A Feng will definitely not have such emotions.
"Axuan, wait for me. When I have the qualifications to stand by your side, when I have the qualifications to be the mistress of the imperial palace and convince everyone of me, we will get married, okay?"
Ye Qing's lips raised slightly, her eyes glowing with moist luster, revealing firmness.
She and Di Moxuan are actually the same kind of people.
From the moment she decided to be together, she had no plans to leave Di Moxuan.
The difference between them now is just a reputation.
"Today's words, I will keep it in my heart." Ye Qing's eyes fell like a vast sky, dyed with the shining luster of stars, so bright, so unwavering.
She stretched out her other hand and wrapped a strand of ink hair of God Mo Xuan.
The cloud-like black hair curled up between the slender and white fingers: "Di Mo Xuan, I am not a generous woman, and my heart is small. If you are willing to wait for me, no matter how far the road is in the future. , I will always be by your side and haunt you..."
The arc drawn by the corners of Emperor Moxuan's narrow and long eyes became deeper and deeper.
Staring at the woman in her arms, any brilliance and prosperity can't match the dazzling brilliance of her eyes.
Her cheeks are red and her face is full of shame.
But he had to stubbornly pretend to be fierce and speak words that moved his heart.
Partial life, he loves the look of Ye Qingluo so much.
Love to the bone.
He always felt that Ye Qingluo had a magical power in him.
The kind that attracts his magnetic field, tempts him little by little, and puts her completely in his eyes and heart.
As Emperor Moxuan stared deeply at Ye Qingluo's fierce appearance, his body suddenly leaned back.
He was pressed into the flowers.
Tightly, the woman's delicate body covered him.
The surrounding flowers are clusters of flowers. Because of the actions of the two, they set off a circle of petals and drifted in the wind.
Ye Qingluo sat down on his abdomen, with one hand on his chest, and his five fingers gripped his placket fiercely: "So, Di Moxuan, you can't escape."
Di Moxuan's arms were wrapped around her waist, lying on the ground, the ink spread out, making the face magnificent.
He curled his lips and said each word: "Ye Qingluo, you can be mentally prepared, my emperor Moxuan, I will never let you go forever."
Ye Qing nodded, learning the way he used to tease him, and stroked his lips: "Then, let's get entangled until the dead."
The two smiled at each other with infinite tenderness.
She raised Di Moxuan's chin with her fingers, leaned down, and with a sweet smile, she kissed his lips.
A kiss, love.
……
Meanwhile, the mansion.
Long Yunzhan and other sober people, together with a few Xiaoer from Tianfu Inn, carried the drunk teenagers back to their respective rooms.
With the identity of "imperial palace people", they don't need to cover up, and they dare not let others know where they live.
Because of the relationship with the imperial palace, Xiao Er's attitude towards them is diligent and conscientious, and almost dare not even accept coins.
Long Yunzhan's face became darker and darker as he watched the ardent Xiao Er come and go.
"Leader, let's talk separately."