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Chapter 4920

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Ye Qing Luo poured a cup of water for Feng Xi before looking at Di Mo Xuan, "The entrance is guarded tightly by the disciples of Secluded Palace, there's no way out."

If possible.

She wanted to send Feng Xi back to the Feng family first.

After all, Feng Xi was staying here.

It was an additional layer of danger.

Furthermore, she wanted to take the opportunity to return to inform her grandfather that she was safe.

To prevent him from letting his imagination run wild at home.

And …..

Feng Li Qiong's side would also alert the enemy.

But …. this Secluded Palace base, it was easy to enter but hard to leave.

Especially under the premise that she and Feng Xi were discovered.

Wanting to leave was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Di Mo Xuan's body leaned against the back of the chair, his peerless brows were filled with laziness, which made that elegant and handsome face even more unbridled.

"Lil Luo 'er must have forgotten …. There's still me?"

Ye Qing Luo's eyes lit up.

That's right!

Her dear Ah Xuan, it should be easy for him to leave the Secluded Palace base!

She couldn't!

There was still Ah Xuan!

Looking at the man's arrogant look.

How could Ye Qing Luo not understand what he was thinking?

The young lady stood up slowly, her fiery red dress fluttered and a blooming rose spun in mid-air.

She had already walked past Feng Xi and stood next to Di Mo Xuan.

Two slender fair hands were placed on his shoulders as she leaned slightly and smiled, "Then …. I'll have to trouble my dear Ah Xuan ~"

Di Mo Xuan raised his brows lazily as his beautiful thin lips curled upwards, giving a devilish smile, "Why? You only remember that I'm your dear husband when you need me? "

"Every moment and every second, I'm thinking of Ah Xuan." Ye Qing Luo's voice was soft and tender as she bent over slightly, leaning on his body.

"Heh." The man scoffed, "A woman's mouth is a liar."

Ye Qing Luo, "….."

Where did her Ah Xuan learn this sentence from?!

Her Ah Xuan actually learnt bad things!

If it wasn't for the fact that she kept the core values of socialism in mind, she would have used her big move!

Ye Qing Luo took a deep breath as her little hand pinched the man's face, changing her big move to a small move, "Don't tell me you wish for me to carry a little dumpling every day and accompany you by your side?"

Di Mo Xuan: "….." No, he didn't want to!

It was rare to meet Lil Luo 'er again.

He only wanted to be with Lil Luo 'er at all times.

I don't want to fall out of favor!

"So, I'll have to trouble you to send Xixi back to the Feng family." Ye Qing Luo's eyes curved into a crescent shape, "At the same time, pass a message to Maternal Grandfather, so that he can be at ease."

Di Mo Xuan stared at Ye Qing Luo's crafty smiling face.

With a flip of his hand, he pulled her into his embrace.

His chin rested on her head.

The voice that floated down was filled with a deep sense of helplessness, "You … you've got me, haven't you?"

Ye Qing Luo gave an innocent and harmless smile, as she blinked her eyes and spoke seriously, "My grandfather …. is very concerned about the man I've taken a fancy to, so when you send Xixi off, you'd better put on a good performance ~ if you can't get past my grandfather ….."

"Get married? Have a baby? This isn't something you can do ~ "

With that, the girl patted his shoulder with a serious expression. "I believe that my Ah Xuan is the best!"



Qing Ge knocked on the door once again.

Ye Qing Luo looked outside the door, at that graceful figure, as her lips curled into a smile with unknown meaning.

She got up and opened the door, "Miss Qing Ge, what's the matter?"

When Qing Ge saw Ye Qing Luo, her expression turned gloomy for a moment.

Her gaze went past Ye Qing Luo and looked into the room, "I remember, that child …. is the one Princess Ling Long is looking for, right?!"

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