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Di Moxuan's disregard for the wind chimes pleased her.

Ye Qingluo squinted, and the man with dim eyes snorted lightly.

Count him as acquaintances.

If he still takes care of the wind chimes, or pretends that nothing happened, pulls her, and introduces her to wind chimes and other behaviors.

She kicked the cliff and sent Emperor Moxuan to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Then I caught a glimpse of the delicate little beauty, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

Ye Qingluo's smile grew, and his delicate body snuggled into Emperor Moxuan's arms again.

Slender fingers caressed his heart-warming face, and smiled like a flower: "Ah Xuan, you tell her, who am I?" ”

The wind chimes showed surprise when they appeared.

The footsteps staggered back again, and he took a few steps backwards.

Stepping on a gravel, he fell backwards.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand towards Emperor Moxuan: "Brother Emperor!" ”

However, the man with warm eyes didn't pay attention to her at all.

The peach blossom eyes that she loved so much, reflected in the reflection, were completely the figure of a person in the night.

In his eyes, there is no room for others.

"Bang-"

The wind chimes slammed into the uneven wall, and sharp stones pierced her skin.

Blood suddenly stained the blue dress.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Di Moxuan.

I happened to meet Di Moxuan and looked at him.

The wind chimes immediately burst into tears, leaning against the wall and trembling their delicate bodies: "Brother Emperor, it hurts ......"

"Xiao Ling, she is the future mistress of the Imperial Palace."

The wind chimes were stunned and stared at the night in disbelief.

The future mistress of the Imperial Palace?

Other words......

Is Di Moxuan serious?

Emperor Moxuan wants to marry this woman?

No!

No way!

Ignoring the pain on his body and the blood gushing out, the wind chime rushed towards Emperor Moxuan quickly.

She wanted to grab God Mo Xuan's arm with both hands, and said eagerly: "Brother Emperor, are you joking?" Grandma will not let a woman of unknown origin become the mistress of the imperial palace! ”

Her hand has not yet touched the hand of God Moxuan.

Di Moxuan had already hugged the person in his arms tightly and avoided her touch.

Half a step back, he stood still.

His eyes were deep and cold, and he looked at the wind chime quietly, and his mood was calm: "Xiaoling, the master of the imperial palace is me." ”

The cold tone, like a silver needle, pierced her heart.

The wind chime breathed a little, his crumbling body went limp, and he half-knelt on the ground.

The face is full of collapse that cannot withstand the blow.

"Xiaoling, you are a smart child, don't try to press me with grandma." With that, he looked away.

Wind Chimes looked at him.

Looking at him when he looked at the night clearing, there was obvious pampering and tenderness in his eyes.

It was an emotion she had never seen in his eyes.

It turns out that he will also be from such a gentle side.

He is Emperor Moxuan.

The Emperor Honorable from above.

Even if the suzerains of the four major sects, even if the monarchs of the four continents saw him, they had to bow down and give three points of courtesy.

Can......

He let the night fall and lose his face in public.

He let the night fall and let loose the waves, took the initiative to kiss in public, and enjoyed it with a happy face.

He let the night clear fall on his lips and leave a mark, and he was still happy.

He left it to his ......

Countless at your disposal......

She, who has been running behind Di Moxuan since she was a child, has been in love with Di Moxuan for ten years.

How can it not be seen.

Emperor Moxuan is real...... Love the night clear.

The kind of love that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Why......

Why did she become a man who had been guarding for ten years, but she became a man who was clear at night?

The person who Di Moxuan should fall in love with is her!

Resentment and explosive possessiveness surged out of his eyes.

The pink fist clenched tightly......