Chapter 4950
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Gu Jingyu sat on the chair in a daze.
Until the young lady walked past him.
He abruptly regained his senses.
He stood up abruptly and turned his head over.
His line of sight fell onto the young lady and the man's hands …. From the beginning till the end, their fingers were clasped together.
"Wait …. Wait!"
Inexplicably, the voice of stopping had already spilled out from his mouth.
His gentle face, at this moment, was filled with a complicated emotion.
His deep black eyes, stared intently at her hand.
The fiery young lady paused her footsteps, tilted her head to look at him, her long and narrow eyes, calm and indifferent.
Gu Jingyu's throat tightened.
He just stared at Ye Qing Luo.
Staring at their clasped hands.
The bottom of his heart, felt as if there were dense needles, pricking.
He didn't know why he called out to her.
He also didn't know why he felt so depressed at this moment.
The bottom of his heart, felt as if there was a huge net, densely covering his heart.
Making him unable to find the answer to his abnormal emotions.
"Palace Lord Gu."
A cold mellow voice, as if a thousand years of ice, was transmitted into Gu Jingyu's ears.
He regained his senses.
In front of him, that fiery red robe young lady, was already in the arms of a man in purple robe, tightly sealed, revealing only half of her exquisite face.
That absolute possessive posture, noble and elegant, with a threatening tone, "Please conduct yourself with dignity."
The words fell.
The man carried the young lady by the waist and walked away.
In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of his eyes.
It was at this moment.
Gu Jingyu's body suddenly seemed to be exhausted, as he sat heavily on the ground.
Conduct himself?
He …. Conduct himself?
His gaze and demeanor earlier ….
What exactly did it look like?
Why, the overlord asked him to conduct himself.
And, it was that kind of …. warning, and absolute possessive posture.
It was as if ….
He had some improper thoughts towards Ye Qing Luo.
Improper thoughts ….
But that was in the past.
The current him, should not have any feelings towards her …..
Why, his heart felt so uncomfortable?
"Heh ….."
A light chuckle, was heard from not too far away.
Gu Jingyu suddenly raised his eyes vigilantly.
What entered his eyes, was a section of fiery red robe.
The bright fiery colour, made his eyes, reveal a ray of light.
"Ye Qing ….."
Before he could finish his sentence.
The expression on Gu Jingyu's face gradually froze.
That wasn't Ye Qing Luo.
Instead …
He was dressed in red, but his face was extremely cold.
He frowned slightly and slowly stood up. "Pavilion Master Chu, how have you been?"
If this person in front of him was not Zhu Wuxin, who could it be?
Chu Wuxin stood in front of Gu Jingyu, his fiery red robe fluttering in the wind.
But that cold and arrogant temperament.
However, it suppressed the beauty brought about by the red dress.
"How pitiful …"
Zhu Wuxin looked at Gu Jingyu and asked, not understanding what he meant.
Gu Jingyu frowned. "What do you mean?"
"You don't even have the heart to love someone. Pitiful and lamentable." Zhu Wu Xin's voice was cold, and there was not much fluctuation in it.
Gu Jingyu frowned even more.
At this moment, Zhu Wu Xin glanced sideways at him with an unclear meaning, "Are you really willing … to give Ye Qing Luo to Di Mo Xuan?"
…
Back at Feng Manor.
Feng Family's Patriarch and Feng Liqiong were in a heated argument.
The two children had already been brought by Grandma Feng to a place further away to play.
Ye Qing Luo had just stepped into the main hall.
She was shocked by the vase which was thrown towards her.
Di Mo Xuan's reaction was swift.
He caught the vase with one hand and used the other to pull the young lady behind him, blocking in front of him.
Trash Seventh Young Mistress: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with your love. Trash Seventh Young Mistress: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with your love.
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