Chapter 835: Do You Want to Make a Promise?

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The purple robe danced, and in an instant, the man had stepped to the side of Ye Qingluo.

Stretching out his arm, he steadily brought the woman's petite body into his arms.

"Ahh......h

In the hazy night, she felt the familiar temperature and the soothing scent of sandalwood, which slowly lingered in her nose.

She couldn't help but take a heavy breath, buried her head in his arms, and closed her eyes.

The hanging heart finally fell.

In my mind, I thought back to the scene of Fang Cai.

It was the moment of the moment.

The moment the corpse king attacked, Ye Qingluo felt that his heart of the Xuanxin Jade was like a raging fire, and a wave of surging explosions came coming.

She could even feel a powerful force filling her limbs.

Just when I opened my eyes and wanted to fight back against the Corpse King.

Emperor Moxuan is like a god, descending from the sky.

It was also at that moment that the strength of his whole body seemed to be deprived in an instant, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

She couldn't figure out where that power came from.

I can only wait until I leave the tomb and then ask the old man.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Di Moxuan gently stroked her pale cheeks, his eyes full of pity.

He grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and the two of them slowly fell to the ground.

Di Mo Xuan stabilized her figure.

His five fingers slowly covered Ye Qingluo's chest.

A cloud of Xuan Qi was injected into her heart.

"I'm not with you, you're doing something wrong and worrying me." Di Mo Xuan complained about her while reconcluding the Xuanxin Jade for her.

The words of complaining are also not difficult to hear the pampering and pity of his words.

Thankfully, he arrived just in time.

Far away, the seal was lifted.

Emperor Moxuan set off to come in the tomb. Outside, I sensed the breath of the night.

I know that the lifting of the seal this time is likely to be related to the night clearing.

The danger of the tomb of the tomb of the king of the mausoleum, Emperor Moxuan is naturally very clear.

With the ability of Ye Qingluo and the others, it was simply not enough to leave the tomb alive.

In particular, the Xuanxin Jade before the night cleared was concluded by him.

At the moment of shattering, he felt something.

Immediately, he panicked, rushed into the tomb desperately, and finally caught up.

Ye Qingluo leaned lazily in his arms, his half-squinted eyes, and after being enriched by Xuan Qi in his body, he finally regained some strength.

"My Xuanxin Jade has changed." Ye Qingluo pursed her lips and rubbed into Di Moxuan's arms, "I thought something had happened to you." ”

Di Moxuan held her waist with his hand, pinched her waist fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Who is the person who has the accident now?" Who is worried? ”

Ye Qingluo took care of the loss, and her delicate voice was soft: "I, I, I, it's my fault, fortunately, Lord Dizun came in time and saved the little girl's life, the little woman is grateful, only ......"

"Promise by example?" Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows, and the narrow corners of his eyes outlined an arc.

Ye Qingluo's cheeks flushed, and he secretly thought that this man had nothing but flirting with her!

As soon as they met, they teased her like this!

You must know that the background atmosphere of the current location is not suitable for flirting!

The god-killing mercenaries were completely stunned.

This man in a purple robe, although they had never seen him, they had definitely heard of his reputation!

Purple robe, ring!

A peerless look!

Streamering peach blossom eyes!

All in the middle!

Lord Emperor, the legendary Lord of the Imperial Palace......

That world-famous Emperor-sama!

He and the deputy head of the Tianxia Regiment turned out to be ...... Is this the kind of relationship?

Whoever it is, it can be seen at this time how gentle and doting Di Moxuan's expression is when he looks at Ye Qingluo.

It is completely different from the rumored bloodthirsty and ruthless Emperor Venerable.