Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 90: Ye Qingluo’s self-reflection

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On the third day that Emperor Moxuan left, Ye Qingluo led Qiqi out of the Cangshui bracelet.

The room was silent.

Ye Qingluo turned over from the bed, and subconsciously glanced at the place where Emperor Mo Xuan was standing before.

Empty, no one.

In the air, there is no such unique scent of sandalwood.

In the past few days, he has not come back.

Xu is because... Emperor Mo Xuan was mad at her...

Ye Qingluo always feels a sense of inexplicable...guilt?

What the **** is this special meow!

She felt this way for the first time!

Could it be... what she said that day was really too much?

Uh!

It seems...it's really too much...

Ye Qingluo turns on self-reflection function:

After all, the other party is an incomparable emperor, and people who are willing to condescend to be by your side, should be content, right?

Why ask the other person's purpose!

It's possible that the Lord Emperor is actually boring and has no purpose at all?

……

After introspection, Ye Qing pulled her lips back.

Suddenly remembered that Di Moxuan had arranged an eyeliner beside him.

The boy in black named Afeng.

Why...ask him?

If A Feng is there, it means that Emperor Mo Xuan is just sulking, and he will come back if he is too angry.

If Afeng is not there, it means...

Di Moxuan intends to never...not appear in front of her.

The absence of Emperor Mo Xuan means that this temporary Xuanxin jade in her body can last at most for another month.

Ye Qingluo exhaled a sullen breath, covered her chest with her palm, feeling the profound energy lingering in the mysterious heart jade.

I really hate the feeling of putting one's own destiny on others.

She must retrieve her Xuanxin Jade as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she can only live on the strength of others.

She didn't realize that she, who has always been indifferent to everything and any stranger, would waste time thinking about a man's heart.

……

Ye Qingluo cleared his throat, tentatively calling out: "A Feng?"

Look around, look around.

There is no sound.

Ye Qingluo opened up her perception, again tentatively, searching for the unfamiliar aura: "A Feng, there is something about Di Moxuan, I want to talk to you."

Just when she uttered the words "Di Mo Xuan", a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the room.

The wind stops.

I saw a teenager in a black costume standing at the door.

Small face is cold and emotionless: "What's the matter?"

Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes slightly.

Sure enough, Di Moxuan's attendant was still there.

It's worthy of being the person next to the emperor, and his ability to hide his breath is really amazing.

In her perception, she couldn't find any breath of A Feng at all.

Even though, Ah Feng is standing in front of her now.

A Feng...should be Emperor Moxuan's dark guard.

"It's okay." Ye Qingluo condensed his thoughts, smiled, and shook his head.

Since it is confirmed that Afeng is still watching her in the dark, it proves that Emperor Moxuan will still appear.

It seems that there is something about her that attracts Emperor Mo Xuan, Emperor Mo Xuan is determined to get it.

A Feng frowned, his face full of disgust: "Ye Qingluo, don't rub your nose and face, Lord Emperor wants to kill you, but it's just a matter of moving your fingers. Do you really think that Lord Emperor wants something to you? "

Ye Qingluo was startled slightly.

Just about to answer, Afeng turned into a whirlwind and disappeared in front of Ye Qingluo's eyes.

It seems to be a moment, and I don't want to be alone with Ye Qing.

Ye Qingluo did not care about Afeng's departure.

Heart, ripples in circles.

Yes...

It is easy for Di Moxuan to kill her.