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Chapter 4903

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That red robe fell heavily onto the ground.

For a long time, she didn't get up.

But …..

No one was paying attention to that side.

When the strength around his waist and the scent of sandalwood lingered around his body, he felt a chill run down his spine.

In Ye Qing Luo's eyes, all that was left was the face that was so close to her … like a god, noble and elegant.

"Ah Xuan ….."

Ye Qing Luo called out softly.

The man's eyes were as deep as ink, reflecting the young girl's charming and beautiful face.

The moment their eyes met, it was as though there were only the two of them left in the world.

Until — —

"Di, Overlord, you ….."

A lady's gentle voice was heard from the side.

Breaking the tenderness in the room.

Ye Qing Luo looked sideways towards the opened door.

She saw a lady dressed in white walking over.

The chilly wind blew over.

The lady's skirt was rolled up, like a blooming white lotus, pure and noble.

It was that …. woman called Qing Ge.

The scene was a little unbelievable.

Nestled in Di Mo Xuan's arms.

Ye Qing Luo was still in the mood to imagine a drama in her mind — —

Was this considered …..

Husband and "cheating partner", caught on the spot …. her and Chu Wu Xin this "cheating partner"?

It seemed ….. their relationship was a little complicated?

Above her head, Di Mo Xuan's hoarse voice floated down, "What are you thinking about?"

He didn't even look at Qing Ge from the corner of his eyes.

His gaze was focused on Ye Qing Luo.

And he could clearly see the various weird expressions on the young lady's face.

Just a glance.

He knew that his young lady was daydreaming again.

Ye Qing Luo seemed as though she was caught red-handed as her cheeks flushed red and coughed violently, "Nothing …. nothing!"

Di Mo Xuan scoffed lightly as his slender fingers pinched her face, "Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Then have you ever let your imagination run wild?" Ye Qing Luo's narrow eyes curved as her eyes were filled with craftiness and ridicule.

There was no ill feeling between the two of them.

It made the man in red who was lying on the ground stand up shakily.

Blood was gushing out from his chest.

The corners of her lips were also bright red.

But he was still smiling.

The curve of his thin lips was clear and cold.

That smile was startling to see.

The scene in front of him … was so warm that it could not contain anyone.

It was as if it was mocking him …

Everything he had done.

It was all just a joke.

He couldn't interfere at all.

Obviously, he already knew about this matter.

But … his heart would still hurt.

Zhu Wuxin lowered his gaze and stared at the spot on his chest where blood was seeping out.

The feeling of the blade stabbing into his chest still lingered in his body.

But, the pain here.

It was not even half a beat away from the heart.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too deep.

The man who was looking at the girl with deep affection suddenly raised his head …

He glanced at Zhu Wu Xin indifferently, carelessly, disdainfully and respectfully.

His beautiful thin lips curled into a mocking smile.

Then, his hand slid down the girl's face and held her wrist.

His fingers with distinct joints moved slightly.

The blood-stained feather fan in the girl's hand fell into the man's hand.

"It's dirty. Let me clean it for you."

The man's voice wasn't very soft.

In the quiet and spacious room, it was extremely clear to the ears.

It could even echo.

It was like …..

He intentionally said it for someone to hear.

That glower flame fan which was stained with Zhu Wu Xin's blood was kept by Di Mo Xuan.

"Zhu Wu Xin ….."

Ye Qing Luo seemed to be recalling …. That Zhu Wu Xin whom she had stabbed, and was suddenly hit by Di Mo Xuan's palm …..

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