Chapter 3923
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"Lil Luo 'er ….."
Di Mo Xuan looked at the young lady's sunken expression.
Although her head was lowered and her fine black hair covered her expression.
But Di Mo Xuan could clearly feel that Ye Qing Luo's current mood was very gloomy.
His long arm scooped and brought the young lady into his arms.
"Perhaps his obsession with you is too deep and he was bewitched by Secluded Palace."
Ye Qing Luo laid in Di Mo Xuan's arms openly, feeling the warmth from his body, soothing the gloomy mood in her heart.
She moved her little head in his arms.
Her chin rested on his chest.
She raised her head slightly and suddenly laughed, "He's your love rival, why are you still helping him to speak up?"
According to Di Mo Xuan's character.
She felt repelled towards Zhu Wu Xin.
He should be happier than anyone else.
But he actually helped Zhu Wu Xin to speak up?
Tsk, did the sun rise from the west today?
Di Mo Xuan's slender fingers pinched her nose as he gently pinched it.
Following that, he bent over slightly.
That handsome face, came close to Ye Qing Luo's face.
The surrounding crowd, "….."
Why did it feel like they were being neglected?
But luckily.
The two of them who were extremely intimate still had some conscience.
They didn't really engage in lovey-dovey activities in front of everyone.
Di Mo Xuan's face stopped at a distance of about a fist away from Ye Qing Luo.
His crimson thin lips curled up slightly as he revealed a devilish smile.
His slender fingers, slowly slid from her nose to the area between her brows as he gently rubbed it, "I just don't want to see you frowning here, showing a worried look."
Ye Qing Luo's heart suddenly soared.
A faint smile unknowingly appeared in her eyes.
Her arms hooked onto Di Mo Xuan's neck as she smiled like a flower, "Seeing this face of yours, has healed my body and mind."
The two of them smiled at each other as their eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness.
The surrounding crowd, "….."
Alright, although the two of them weren't really lovey-dovey.
But this feeling, as compared to lovey-dovey, was even more stimulating!
But Ye Qing Luo's mood, indeed rose by a lot.
…..
In the main hall, everyone was bustling.
However, in a dark corner not far away, there seemed to be a layer of frost covering it.
Some of the servants of the Qiao Mansion who passed by felt an inexplicable shiver.
In the dark, a red figure was faintly discernible.
The man's face was as cold as ice, without the slightest emotion.
Especially those eyes that were like stagnant water.
It was as if he would freeze to death under his ice with just a glance.
He wasn't close to the hall, but he wasn't far either.
He could clearly hear all the voices in the hall.
In his mind, the girl's clear voice kept repeating over and over again —
"His trust in me has been reduced to zero."
Trust …
Did she no longer trust him?
He just wanted to keep her by his side.
He just didn't want her to treat him so coldly again.
Obviously …
She belonged to him, didn't she?
Did he … really do something wrong?
Zhu Wuxin's hands that were hanging by his side slowly clenched.
Blue veins popped out of his fist.
It was as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion in his heart.
Suddenly, his hand opened up as his vision swiftly turned towards a certain direction behind him.
His eyes which were like still water turned into a sharp blade as it shot out.
"Young Patriarch Chu, don't don't don't, it's me, it's me ….."
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