And Ling Xuewei fell into a familiar embrace. At the same time, the strong smell of blood came, and her expression changed slightly, "How are you? Are you injured?"
Ye Moyan waved his hand and knocked the person away.
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's waist tightly with one hand. The strength made her feel a little painful, but she did not make a sound.
"Weier, let's go!"
Ye Moyan's voice was domineering and unquestionable.
There is still a bit of strange coldness in the ending note.
Ling Xuewei's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head. Her eyes were filled with darkness.
Now, she couldn't even look at Ye Moyan's face.
If she stays like this all her life, then...
"No one can take her away without my permission!"
At this time, Di Qianjue suddenly led someone to stand in front of them.
"Ye Moyan, I advise you to let her go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Di Qianjue, you have used her and hurt her again and again. One day, you will regret it."
Ye Moyan's voice was extremely calm. With a sharpness that seemed to see through everything, there was nothing to hide.
But this sentence made Di Qianjue, who had always been calm and in control, change his face drastically!
It seemed to poke at the most secret thing in his heart, making him furious!
"Come on! Kill him!"
"No--!"
Ling Xuewei suddenly shouted, her pale face completely drained of blood!
Bai Ze followed Ling Xuewei closely. She opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly Ye Moyan's cold voice came into her mind, "Weier."
She froze and turned around, looking confused but stubborn.
"come over."
Even if she couldn't see his face, she could feel that Ye Moyan was on the verge of breaking out at this moment.
Ling Xuewei shook her head, gritted her teeth and uttered one word, "No."
Ye Moyan's expression suddenly changed, "What did you say?"
"I don't……"
"Can't you hear Emperor Ye? She doesn't want to go with you." Di Qianjue walked over slowly with a slight smile on his face.
Ye Moyan only stared at Ling Xuewei, "I'll say it again, Wei'er, come here."
Ling Xuewei bit her lip, feeling a dull pain in her heart.
Ling Xuewei wished she could run to him right now and tell him that no matter what happened, she would be with him, even if the sky fell apart and the earth shattered.
But, no.
She wants Ye Moyan to live.
As long as Ye Moyan lives.
She gritted her teeth and turned around, looking at Di Qianjue, "Let him go."
"Ling Xuewei!!"
There was a sharp shout from behind.
Ling Xuewei's body trembled slightly.
This was the first time Ye Moyan called her name.
So cold, so angry.
There is no trace of the tenderness and affection of the past.
Ling Xuewei clenched her fists but did not look back.
"I said, let him go."
Ling Xuewei spoke resolutely and clearly.
It seemed that this was the only way to prevent her newly established determination from falling apart.
"Can."
Di Qianjue agreed very readily, as if he had expected her reaction.
"It's just that you should be clear about my conditions."
He is like a patient hunter who sets a trap and waits step by step for his prey to jump in.
Take your time and smile.
Ling Xuewei clenched her fists tightly, almost piercing her flesh.
"If you want me to agree, you must also agree to my request."
"Woman, do you think you are qualified to make conditions with me at this moment?"
Di Qianjue's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of danger in it.
"Keng——!"
Suddenly a dagger appeared in her hand and she put it against her neck without hesitation.
"Empress!!"
"My dear, I don't want it!"
Yue Feng and others were shocked.
Di Qianjue's face darkened.
The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.
"What if that's the case?"
Ling Xuewei's voice was calm and calm, "If you don't respond, all you will get is a corpse."
"Woman, are you threatening me?"
"yes."
Ling Xuewei said coldly, "I'm just threatening you."
Di Qianjue looked a little ugly, "Woman, you think too highly of yourself! Who do you think you are that can make me give in and compromise?"
"Really?"
Ling Xuewei said, the dagger had already penetrated!
"Empress!"
"Xuewei!!"
Everyone present was shocked!
Because of her determination and ruthlessness.
On the white neck, bright red blood spurted out.
It burned everyone's eyes.
"Emperor..."
Ye Mu's voice trembled slightly.
Because he sensed the emperor's increasingly cold breath, even the surrounding air felt like falling into an ice cave.
It's chillingly cold.
The anger in Di Qianjue's heart burst out like lava!
This woman... she didn't hesitate to harm herself for that man!
Ye Moyan is so important to her?!
Di Qianjue stared at her, his eyes fierce and sinister.
After all, word for word, "What do you want?"
The frustration in his heart overwhelmed him.
He never thought that his Emperor Qianjue would one day give in.
I never thought that I would give up my principles and pride for a woman.
Ling Xuewei uttered a few words, and Di Qianjue's expression was indifferent, but there was no surprise. It seemed that he had expected the answer.
"Okay, I can promise you, but you have to stay with me. You can't leave even a step without my permission."
His eyes were sharp and he pressed forward step by step.
In the depths of his eyes, there was such enthusiasm and hope that even he himself was not aware of.
Ling Xuewei lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
The hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, as if this was the only way to give himself strength.
"What? I have already agreed to your conditions, but I just want you to stay, so why are you so embarrassed?" Di Qianjue sneered, "It seems that I am too indulgent to you, then..."
"I promise."
Ling Xuewei interrupted Di Qianjue's words, her voice trembling slightly.
With a hint of despair.
Because Ling Xuewei knows that once some decisions are made, they can never be turned back.
At this moment, she could feel the deep gaze behind her.
He follows me like a shadow and never leaves.
But after she said these three words, she disappeared.
Can't feel it anymore.
Her heart trembled.
A trace of panic that she had never seen before overflowed, and she almost regretted it and rushed back to Ye Moyan regardless.
Hug him and never let go.
"Woman, you only have this one chance." Di Qianjue cut off her thoughts coldly, with a strong warning in his voice.
At this sound, the impulse in her heart was suppressed.
She couldn't ignore it, if she did, she would regret it.
At this moment, Ye Moyan's life is the most important to Ling Xuewei.
"I know. I hope the Holy Lord can also abide by the agreement."
"I will certainly promise you a thousand pieces of gold."
After saying this, Di Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that he won this bet.
There is no way this woman could just watch Ye Mo Yan die.
But why... there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart?
From beginning to end, there was silence behind Ling Xuewei.
Except for Bai Ze, who was the nearest person, no one present knew much about their conversation.
But even if they haven't heard it with their own ears, they can probably imagine it.
Especially when Di Qianjue waved his hand and told the people around him to step back.
