In an instant, Di Qianjue's heart seemed to be swept by something soft.
A warm current slowly overflowed and flowed into the limbs and bones.
It was so strange, yet it made him so warm.
At this moment, Di Qianjue's eyes were filled with tenderness that even he himself had not noticed.
Di Qianjue slowly walked to Ling Xuewei, picked up the cloak on the side and covered her with it.
Di Qianjue just looked at Ling Xuewei quietly, with a touching and scathing smile on his lips.
Grandma lowered her head and did not dare to look again. An Yi over there was even more shocked.
How long has it been since I saw the Holy Lord smile sincerely?
It seems that this is the first time since the Holy King ascended the throne of God...
An Yi glanced at Ling Xuewei at the table with complex eyes, and then winked at the palace people. The palace people retreated silently, and he followed closely.
The sun sets and the afterglow fades.
Starlight rises in the sky.
The figure in front of the table moved, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, indicating a sign of waking up.
Di Qianjue, who was sitting next to Ling Xuewei, flashed his eyes, stood up and distanced himself.
Sure enough, within a short while, Ling Xuewei opened her eyes.
There was still a bit of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and this unprepared look fell into Di Qianjue's eyes.
Di Qianjue's eyes moved slightly, then turned away.
"...Snowball? Lightning?"
Ling Xuewei woke up and subconsciously looked for the two little ones closest to her.
"woke up?"
Di Qianjue's voice suddenly sounded, and Ling Xuewei stiffened, as if she didn't expect him to be there.
But Ling Xuewei soon came back to her senses, "Are you done?"
Her face once again returned to its former indifference, and Di Qianjue knew that this was a sign of her re-erecting the city's defenses.
Di Qianjue was inexplicably unhappy. Di Qianjue never wanted to see Ling Xuewei always on guard against him. He wanted Ling Xuewei to show her truest, even subconscious appearance of relying on him.
Just like she was in front of Mo Yan that night.
Emperor Qianjue's silver eyes darkened slightly, and he was sarcastic in his heart.
It turns out that people can really be greedy.
Once you get the same thing, you want more, like an addiction, endlessly.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Ling Xuewei frowned, "Di Qianjue?"
Suddenly, Di Qianjue felt something approaching, and she suddenly retreated, but it was already too late.
Di Qianjue was already approaching, so close that Ling Xuewei could feel his breath.
Ling Xuewei's body suddenly became tense, like a tightened string.
Just when Ling Xuewei was about to take action, Di Qianjue stopped.
Ling Xuewei felt a gaze falling on her face, the meaning of which was unclear.
For a long time, neither of them spoke. It was Ling Xuewei who felt that the atmosphere was strange and was the first to break the silence, "Snowball and Lightning are missing. Can you please help me find them?"
"Is this why you came to me?"
Di Qianjue exhaled like orchid, and the fragrance of orchid and jade tree penetrated her mouth and nose like a net, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"I want to get up, but my legs are a little numb."
Ling Xuewei's intention was to ask him to get out of the way.
"Oh? Let me take a look."
But he didn't expect that Di Qianjue would reach out directly...
"Crack!"
Ling Xuewei subconsciously opened Di Qianjue's hand. Her calm face was a little cracked and she said coldly, "No need."
"Can't you pretend anymore?"
Di Qianjue stood up lazily, his eyes heavy, "You probably didn't come here just to see me, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"
Di Qianjue went straight to the point without any nonsense.
Ling Xuewei bit her lip. It felt bad to feel like she was being seen through at a glance.
Very bad.
"Don't want to say? Do you want me to say it for you?"
Di Qianjue lowered his body again and said in a cold voice, "Are you afraid that the first Yunlinhua will be used up soon? If Ye Moyan wants to detoxify, he needs at least three plants. Are you here to ask me for the second plant?"
"
Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from this man.
Ling Xuewei said, "This is a deal between us. You promised me that night."
Di Qianjue chuckled lightly, "Oh, I promised to give you the cloud lily flower, but I never said you would give me a second one."
Ling Xuewei's expression dropped, "Are you cheating?"
"The things that I have not done, of course, do not count, so why should I lie about it? What's more... so what if I lie about it? Ye Moyan is an enemy and has hurt me many times, so why should I save him? He died
It’s too late for me to be happy, so why should I save him?”
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth, this man had already planned it!
I'm afraid even her reaction that night was part of Di Qianjue's plan!
But she fell into the trap dug by Di Qianjue in advance without even knowing it!
Ling Xuewei thought that Di Qianjue would really abide by the 'promise' and give her Yunlinhua!
Ling Xuewei should have thought of it when Di Qianjue only gave Ling Xuewei one plant!
This man is sinister and cunning and cannot be trusted at all!
But now it's useless to think more. The most important thing is...
"How on earth are you going to give me Yunlinhua?"
Ling Xuewei spoke coldly, already preparing for the worst.
"No matter what, I won't give it to you. You want to save him, but I won't let you do it!"
"you!!"
Ling Xuewei was extremely angry and pushed him away violently, clenching her fists!
It was only the last trace of reason in her heart that stopped Ling Xuewei. She couldn't offend him completely. Otherwise, how could she save Ye Moyan?
She tried hard to calm down, but she didn't believe that she couldn't find Yunlinhua on her own!
"That being the case, there's nothing more to say."
As soon as the words fell, Ling Xuewei didn't want to stay for a moment longer and walked away.
Di Qianjue did not stop Ling Xuewei, but waved to An outside the hall and let her go.
"Holy Lord, this..."
"go out!"
Di Qianjue's voice was cold, with obvious anger.
An Yi was so excited that he didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly withdrew.
Di Qian looked desperately at the direction Ling Xuewei was leaving, with a cold light flashing in his silver eyes.
Oh, woman, very good.
He had no use value, so he left without looking back, without even a trace of hesitation.
Sure enough, this woman is heartless! She will always turn a blind eye to his kindness to her!
If that's the case, why does he have to give in again and again?!
"Come here! Surround Lingyun Pavilion. No one inside is allowed to move around without my command!"
"yes!"
Di Qianjue was really angry.
At this moment, he wished he could strangle Ling Xuewei to death with his own hands!
It was better than being filled with anger every time I faced her.
In fact, when he heard her coming during the day, he already guessed her purpose.
But what really made him angry was that he clearly knew that she had an ulterior motive for coming, but he couldn't suppress the joy that surged in his heart at that moment.
Oh, how sad.
Didn’t you expect that Emperor Qianjue would be like this?
This woman is really his poison.
Now he has fallen deeper and deeper into the trap, unable to extricate himself.
…
The atmosphere in the Rosewood Palace today is particularly solemn.
Even the little maid serving on the outermost side felt it and was trembling with fear, fearing that if she did something wrong, she would be implicated.
Today's Holy King burst into flames for some unknown reason.
More than a dozen chamberlains were dealt with one after another, and nearly half of the maids serving in the palace were punished. Even the guards were in trouble and were all beaten.
