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Chapter 937

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Ye Qing Luo's pupils dilated at this moment.

These injuries were left behind during the battle with the leopard saint technique in the Ling King's tomb.

After Mu Zi Fei's treatment and pain relief, she didn't feel any pain at all.

She had also neglected these small injuries on her body.

Not only her arms, her back, her legs, her entire body …..

It was filled with bright red wounds that were dripping with blood.

Even for herself, when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but shiver.

Not to mention, Di Mo Xuan who was standing by the side, looking at her body and mind.

The "wash clean" he mentioned, was he asking her to wash the mess on her body?

She had thought that Di Mo Xuan was because …..

Ye Qing Luo curled up her body in the water as the shyness on her face disappeared.

Her pink lips trembled as her voice turned slightly hoarse, "Ah Xuan, go out first."

This kind of body, even she herself felt nervous looking at it.

Facing such a body full of scars, how could Di Mo Xuan possibly have any reaction …..

A woman would dress for the one who loved her.

No matter who it was, no one was willing to let their beloved see such an unbearable side of themselves.

Di Mo Xuan's gaze was deep as he stared at the inexplicably gloomy young lady in the water, as his brows creased tightly.

Earlier she still had a bashful look, as though she flew into a rage out of embarrassment, like an enraged little wild cat.

Why did she suddenly feel so dejected?

"Get out …. Get out!" Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips tightly.

After she finished shouting this sentence, her mouth was buried in the water.

As though she wanted to submerge herself into the water, unwilling to let him see.

Glancing at the splashing warm water, there were still traces of blood stains.

Di Mo Xuan understood.

That pair of peach blossom eyes, were filled with a smile.

He bent down and his wide purple robe was rolled up to his wrists, as both hands reached into the water.

Ye Qing Luo stiffened as she shrunk to one side.

The splashing warm water made his robe wet.

His large palm, however, forcefully held onto both her arms, using a little strength, he lifted her chin which was half submerged in the water.

"Wash, or …. I'll wash for you."

His low and hoarse voice, was filled with frivolity and ridicule.

Ye Qing Luo's eyes widened as her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

When she raised her eyes to look at him, his expression, was still as indifferent as before.

It could even be said that he was a little cold.

The light in Gu Pan's bright eyes dimmed slightly.

He would rather mind her now that she was covered with wounds.

Otherwise, why would his expression be so cold?

Perhaps it was because of her injuries, or perhaps it was because … the man standing beside her was the person she cared about the most.

The girl in the white mist looked extremely fragile.

Once upon a time, even if she had been shot, she would have been able to survive a life and death situation by herself.

Even if she was deboned and tortured inhumanely, she would still be strong enough not to make a sound.

However, in front of this man, her emotions could never be truly indifferent.

"I do mind." A clear and elegant voice floated down from above.

When every single word entered Ye Qing Luo's ears, her eyelashes trembled as her gaze grew dimmer.

The man behind her seemed to squat down.

A scorching aura enveloped her back.

The man's black hair fell into the water and stuck to the girl's skin.

It was itchy and somewhat unbearable.

Following that, a mellow voice, like fine wine, entered her eardrums extremely clearly, "I mind, mind that you've made yourself into this state, yet you refuse to ask me for help."

Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly, and finally softened into Di Mo Xuan's arms which were soaked in warm water.

"Looking at my beloved woman, covered with scars …. Have you ever thought about how much pain my heart is in?"

Di Mo Xuan's accusation, made Ye Qing Luo's heart, tremble fiercely.

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