Chapter 2617
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The first thing he saw was a young lady dressed in a fiery red long robe as she walked over slowly.
Perhaps she had just woken up and hadn't had the time to tidy herself up.
The young lady's long black hair was scattered over her shoulders.
The early morning breeze was slightly chilly and carried a trace of moisture as it blew her hair behind her back.
The fiery red dress was fluttering in the wind like a fluttering flame, bobbing up and down.
Under the two lanterns hanging above the courtyard door, the young lady's beautiful face was filled with an inexplicable charm.
Miao Zhengwei stared at the young lady as she walked over and for a moment, he even forgot about rolling on the ground.
Suddenly, Miao Zhengwei shuddered.
An inexplicable chill which made one's scalp go numb surged into his heart.
His eyes flashed as he looked towards Di Mo Xuan.
He saw that originally noble, aloof and disdainful man was looking at him with a smile which didn't look like a smile.
That gaze, was absolutely …. his lifetime's nightmare.
Was because …..
He stared at Ye Luo.
So …. the Overlord was jealous?
How much did he pamper and love Ye Luo.
So he didn't even allow another man to look at Ye Luo?
Miao Zhengwei's heart suddenly surged with an uneasy premonition.
"Second Young Master Miao ….." Ye Qing Luo's clear and melodious voice had an intentional teasing tone, "Since when did Second Young Master Miao become a trickster, specially running over to my courtyard to roll on the ground?"
She raised her head and looked at Di Mo Xuan, "Ah Xuan, do you think …. I should tip Second Young Master Miao some money?"
The young lady had just opened her mouth.
Di Mo Xuan had already stretched out his hand.
Ye Qing Luo unpretentiously placed her hand into Di Mo Xuan's hand.
The next moment, she was dragged into Di Mo Xuan's arms.
The man's warm embrace instantly eroded the coolness on her body.
She raised her head and placed her chin on the man's chest, revealing a sweet smile.
"My money is your money. If you want to tip, it's up to you." Di Mo Xuan's voice was gentle, as though the person who was emitting a chill earlier wasn't him.
Miao Zhengwei regained his senses from the shock.
Hearing their conversation, he suddenly felt a burst of embarrassment.
Those who were watching the show couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Miao Zhengwei's actions just now were indeed like those street performers who performed tricks.
"Miss Ye, you … you've finally come!" Miao Zhengwei tried his best to ignore those ridiculing gazes and according to his own plan, he knelt down in front of Ye Qing Luo.
As long as their plan succeeded.
The humiliation he had suffered today would disappear from this world forever.
Everyone who had seen what had happened tonight would disappear!
This thought made Miao Zhengwei even more determined as he knelt down and moved towards Ye Qing Luo's feet, "Miss Ye, I beg you …. Go and save Rongrong. She is our Miao Tribe's future Sacred Maiden, our future hope, she cannot die …. She cannot die ….."
Ye Qing Luo's brows rose as she smirked, "Miao Rongrong is going to die?"
He sounded as if Miao Rongrong's death was nothing out of the ordinary.
Miao Zhengwei clenched his fists tightly as he kowtowed on the ground, "Three days ago, Rongrong had offended Miss Ye and was punished by Miss Ye to soak in the pond for four hours …. Rongrong's body, originally because of …. Miss Ye, is extremely weak and after soaking in the pond for four hours …. she can't take it …. can't take it ….."
One by one, the heavy kowtowing sounds were extremely loud.
Not long later, the ground had turned red.
Ye Qing Luo's brows rose as she had no intention to stop him.
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