Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 629: How can this man be so stupid?

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"Why didn't you tell me if you were injured." Ye Qingluo stared at the reddish gauze, shaking her fingertips.

However, before touching the gauze, he shuddered and retracted his hand.

Di Moxuan was injured.

The aloof Lord Emperor was actually injured.

"It's not a serious injury, it's okay." Di Mo Xuan faintly twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to caress Ye Qingluo's Qingsi, "I'm afraid you are worried if I don't tell you."

There was so much blood from this wound...

How could it be just a small injury?

If it's just a small injury, a few pills can solve it, how can so much blood flow?

Suddenly, Ye Qingluo remembered something.

That map.

The blood on the map...

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled suddenly: "Your injury...Is it the injury you suffered when I went to the Castle of Death to draw a map for me..."

Yes, the blood on that map...

When Di Moxuan rushed into the Castle of Death and took her away from Chu Wuxin, she thought her guess was wrong, and thought that Di Moxuan was not injured, so she didn't ask more.

If she hadn't just noticed that his face was wrong, she might not know it until now!

An annoyance and guilt towards Emperor Moxuan rose from the bottom of my heart.

She is not a qualified...a woman who can follow Di Moxuan.

She never cared about Di Mo Xuan well...

It will only continue to cause trouble to Di Mo Xuan one after another.

The more I think about it, Ye Qingluo's heart becomes tighter.

There was a feeling of suffocation in the throat, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

The sourness of the nose, there seems to be something sour, that is about to come out of the eye sockets.

"No." Di Moxuan replied without hesitation, and he could see the guilt and thoughts in Ye Qingluo's eyes at a glance.

He stretched out his long arms and pulled Ye Qingluo into his arms: "Don't think about it, I'm fine."

He answered simply and decisively, but it also indirectly confirmed that this injury... is indeed the injury suffered by the Castle of Death.

He was wounded for her, and for her, he stayed with her with the wounds all the time.

I have been pretending to be okay, just for fear that she is worried.

Ye Qingluo's eyes gradually turned red.

How can this man be so stupid.

"Distressed?" Di Moxuan's fingers slowly brushed the clear cheeks overnight, and the fingertips paused at the corner of her eyes, "I don't want to hurt me, kiss one, it won't hurt."

"You..." At this time, he can actually behave in a serious manner!

Ye Qingluo glared at Di Mo Xuan, and slammed his hand away.

Immediately from the Dark Phoenix Ring, he took out the medicine and gauze.

"Knowing that I would be worried, I still concealed my injury!" Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, her eyes full of anger, "Let me know now, can I be more worried!"

She untied Di Moxuan's blood-oozing gauze and threw it aside.

Ye Qingluo carefully looked at the wound on Di Moxuan's chest.

It is a wound from a sharp weapon stabbing.

The wound is not deep, it just happens to be close to the heart.

Fortunately, Emperor Mo Xuan avoided it in time and didn't hurt the vitals.

A weapon...

Ye Qing Luo pupil shrank, and it was completely certain that the injury suffered by Emperor Mo Xuan was the injury suffered by touching the mechanism when he broke into the castle of Death.

Also...

The map is so detailed, the route to Linglong Natta is clearly drawn, and every organ is clearly marked.

If you don't try it out one by one, how can you paint so finely?

The contour lines of Di Moxuan's face are extremely soft, staring at Ye Qing's eyes with tenderness and pampering.

One person bandages the wound, while the other stares tenderly.

The breeze blows and the petals dance.

Pieces of petals, like flying butterflies, linger between the two.

It's like a dream.