Chapter 1104
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Di Mo Xuan's disregard towards Feng Ling had pleased her.
Ye Qing Luo glanced sideways at that man with gloomy eyes as she gave a light humph.
At least he knew his place.
If he still went to talk to Feng Ling, or if he pretended that nothing had happened, pulled her along, and introduced Feng Ling to her.
She gave a kick and sent Di Mo Xuan up to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Glancing at that petite little beauty, she looked like she was about to cry.
Ye Qing Luo's smile deepened as her soft body once again snuggled into Di Mo Xuan's arms.
Her slender fingers caressed that mesmerizing face as she smiled like a flower, "Ah Xuan, tell her, who am I?"
Feng Ling's beautiful eyes revealed an astonished look.
She staggered a few steps back again.
Stepping on a piece of gravel, her body immediately fell backwards.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand towards Di Mo Xuan, "Brother Di!"
However, that man's gaze which was filled with warmth didn't even notice her.
That pair of peach blossom eyes which she loved so much, reflected Ye Qing Luo's figure completely.
In his eyes, there was no room for anyone else.
"Bam — —"
Feng Ling crashed against the uneven wall as the sharp gravel pierced through her skin.
Fresh blood instantly stained her green dress.
She held back her tears as she looked at Di Mo Xuan.
Coincidentally, she met Di Mo Xuan's gaze.
Feng Ling immediately burst into tears as she leaned against the wall and trembled, "Brother Di, it hurts ….."
"Xiao Ling, she is the future Mistress of the Imperial Palace."
Feng Ling was stunned as she stared at Ye Qing Luo in disbelief.
The future Mistress of the Imperial Palace?
Which meant …..
Di Mo Xuan was serious?
Di Mo Xuan wanted to marry this woman?
No!
Impossible!
Feng Ling didn't care about the pain and blood gushing out as she rushed towards Di Mo Xuan.
Her hands tried to grab Di Mo Xuan's arm as she asked anxiously, "Brother Di, are you joking? Grandma will not let an unknown lady become the Mistress of the Imperial Palace! "
Her hand had yet to touch Di Mo Xuan's hand.
Di Mo Xuan had already hugged the person in his arms, avoiding her touch.
Taking half a step back, he stood firm.
His gaze was dark and cold. He stared at Wind Chimes quietly, and his emotions were calm. "Young Ling, I am the master of the palace."
The ice-cold tone was like a silver needle that pierced into her heart.
Feng Ling held her breath. Her swaying body went limp, and she knelt on one knee on the ground.
His face was filled with a look of being unable to withstand the blow.
"Xiao Ling, you're a smart child. Don't try in vain to use your grandmother to pressure me." Finished speaking, he moved his gaze away.
Fengling looked at him.
Looking at the way he looked at Ye Qing Luo, the obvious pampering and tender feelings in his eyes.
This was an emotion she had never seen in his eyes before.
It turned out that he also had such a gentle side to him.
He was Di Mo Xuan.
The almighty Di Zun.
Even the Sect Masters of the four major sects and the rulers of the four continents had to bow and show him respect.
But …
He allowed Ye Qing Luo to humiliate him in public.
He allowed Ye Qing Luo to do whatever she wanted, taking the initiative to kiss him in front of everyone with a look of joy on his face.
He allowed Ye Qing Luo to leave a mark on his lips, with a delighted expression.
He allowed …
Countless of them …
She had been following behind Di Mo Xuan since young, and admired him for a whole ten years.
How could she not tell.
Di Mo Xuan really …. loved Ye Qing Luo.
The kind of love that went deep into the bone.
Based on what …
Based on what she had guarded for ten years, became Ye Qing Luo's man?
The person Di Mo Xuan should fall in love with was her!
Resentment and bursting possessiveness surged out from his eyes.
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