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Chapter 1486

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Because of her, Di Mo Xuan had quarreled with the Imperial Palace's old granny until both parties were unhappy.

She didn't know if the Imperial Palace's old granny would do anything that would harm Di Mo Xuan's interests.

At this moment, Di Mo Xuan had to rush back to the Imperial Palace to take charge.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing Luo resisted the urge to ask Di Mo Xuan to stay, her charming eyes curved into a narrow arc, "Ah Xuan, I'll leave with the instructors first."

Saying that, she loosened her arms around Di Mo Xuan's waist.

Di Mo Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her arm, "We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you miss me?"

Think.

How could he not think about it?

As the saying goes, a day apart feels like three years.

She and Di Mo Xuan had not seen each other for a few days.

Moreover, every time they met, they couldn't stay close to each other for a while and had to separate.

He had matters to deal with in the Imperial Palace.

She, on the other hand, had to work hard to grow and create better opportunities for herself and her brothers.

"I miss you. I miss you so much." Ye Qing Luo concealed the shyness in her heart, her eyes were sincere as she gazed at the man's face, "But, no matter how I think, now is not the time to be willful."

She once again took the initiative to hug him tightly.

She threw herself completely into Di Mo Xuan's arms.

"Ah Xuan, I don't want to be your burden." Ye Qing Luo's voice in his arms sounded dull.

Di Mo Xuanhuan hugged her tightly: "You've never been my burden."

"The reason why something like this happened today and why the Imperial Palace's Granny came to find me is because I'm not strong enough to make her recognize me as the woman worthy of you."

"If I can travel alongside you, I can have a background that can rival yours. No matter how much the old woman in the imperial palace loves Wind Chimes, she will definitely not attack me, and she will not let you … sink into the problem between me and the old woman. "

Ye Qing Luo slowly shook her head.

Ye Qing Luo could never forget it.

When Di Mo Xuan looked at the Imperial Palace's Old Grandma, his eyes were filled with sorrow and disappointment.

She did not want to put Di Mo Xuan in a difficult position.

But it still made Di Mo Xuan break off relations with the Imperial Palace's old granny because of her.

To Di Mo Xuan.

The Imperial Palace's granny, who had brought him up, was equivalent to an elder.

If you put yourself in his shoes.

If it was Long Yun Zhan or Yan Xiao Yi or the other brothers who hurt Di Mo Xuan.

And could she, for Di Mo Xuan, break off all relations with her brothers?

Just thinking about it.

Ye Qing Luo could feel the pain and hesitation mixed within.

Di Mo Xuan did not hesitate to stand on her side and spoke out to defend her. He even gave the Imperial Palace's old granny a warning.

This was the depth of his love for her...

How could he be so decisive and without hesitation?

"Lil Luo 'er ….." Di Mo Xuan sighed softly, "You're always able to see through what I'm thinking about with just one look."

Ye Qing Luo smiled as she looked at him, "Ah Xuan, I will always be thinking of you."

Di Mo Xuan's glimmering peach blossom eyes were filled with traces of sentiments.

He held Ye Qing Luo tightly as he gently planted a kiss on her lips.

Ye Qing Luo closed her eyes as a tranquil smile appeared on her face.

"Whoosh —"

"Who are you?!"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of something tearing through the air.

She heard Gui Wu and Zou Mo's vigilant voices suddenly rang.

Their lips had just touched for a few breaths time when the two of them immediately separated and looked towards the direction of the sound.

Raising their eyes, they saw a figure flying over.

Ye Qing Luo only had time to see an afterimage floating past.

But in an instance, it had already stopped not too far away from Ye Qing Luo.

A crimson luxurious robe, like a fire phoenix descending.

His jet black long hair was held in place by a wooden hairpin, extremely casual.

That cold and hard face, that sharp gaze, seemed to be sealed in ice for thousands of miles.

The minute Ye Qing Luo met that pair of eyes, she felt a gush of cold air rising from her heart.

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