However, Ling Xuewei surprised and shocked Di Qianjue time and time again.
From indifference at first, to curiosity, and then to irresistible exploration.
Unknowingly, even he couldn't tell whether he was approaching Ling Xuewei for ambition or something else.
Until that big battle...
He saw Ling Xuewei smiling so brightly in the man's arms, with an expression of peace of mind and dependence that he had never seen before. At that moment, a trace of anger overflowed from his chest without any warning.
Caught off guard.
Ling Xuewei has a blood Gu that is connected to his body. Even if it is sealed, he can still feel Ling Xuewei's breath all the time.
It is a subtle, unique spiritual connection between Fate Gu and Contract Gu.
He didn't pay any attention at first. Every night in the dead of night, he quietly felt the gentle beating in his chest, and it made his originally empty and dead heart have some strange fluctuations.
It's as if flesh and blood are fused and hearts are connected.
That feeling is indescribable.
But it also made Di Qianjue addicted inexplicably.
Even he himself was unaware of the changes in his heart.
Until she was in the forbidden dreamland, watching her rush back into the man's arms without hesitation.
There is no fear or panic, only perseverance and determination to move forward!
At that moment, he was shocked by the fascinating light in her eyes and was speechless for a long time.
My heart seemed to be hit hard by something, something broke out from the depths, took root and sprouted, and could no longer be stopped.
It turned out that at that time, he had already fallen in love with Ling Xuewei.
But Di Qianjue didn't know it, and wrapped himself in a huge lie, deceiving himself and others. Little did he know that in the end, he would find himself in the current dilemma.
It's just...his Emperor Qianjue never shows mercy to what he wants!
Even if the opponent is that Ye Moyan!
For some reason, Ling Xuewei suddenly felt an uneasy aura.
Dangerous and frighteningly aggressive.
Like a beast struggling with its chains, it exposed its fangs and would tear her apart and swallow her into its belly the next moment.
"Let me go!!"
Ling Xuewei struggled violently. It must be said that the vigilance she had developed over the years made her keenly aware of the danger.
There was a faint voice in her heart...Run away, run away...or she will regret it!
Ling Xuewei flipped her wrists and forcibly broke the restraints on her waist. With a flexible twist of her body, she finally got rid of the arms of the man beside her.
It all happened very quickly, in a blink of an eye.
Even Di Qianjue was a little surprised.
In just a few days, he actually forgot that even if his claws were temporarily gone, this woman was still her.
"Don't come here!"
Ling Xuewei took out the dagger from her sleeve and pointed it at Di Qianjue.
Di Qianjue's silver eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you think you can hurt me with such a broken blade?"
Of course not.
However, she had no other choice at this moment.
It's ironic to think that she, Ling Xuewei, was also forced into desperate situations.
"Be good, be obedient, and put down the dagger. I promise you that I will not force you again." Di Qianjue persuaded her earnestly, her voice extremely gentle.
"Snowball lightning fired!"
Ling Xuewei was unmoved.
"Woman, are you negotiating terms with me?"
Di Qianjue's voice was slightly cold.
He approached step by step, his steps were slow but pressing. Ling Xuewei couldn't help but retreat until she was forced into a corner.
"I told you not to come here!"
Whoosh!
There was a flash of cold light, and blood spurted out!
Di Qianjue's silver eyes narrowed sharply and he grabbed her wrist, "Are you crazy?!"
On that wrist as white as snow, there was a deep bloody mouth bleeding.
Blood surged like a fountain, burning his eyeballs.
It made him feel panicked for the first time.
"Someone! Come quickly!!"
Emperor Qianjue roared angrily, and there was a sudden chaos!
…
An Yi didn't expect that "human life" would happen in just a moment.
Hearing the roar of the Holy Lord, An Yi rushed in and saw the blood all over the ground, and suddenly felt dizzy.
Later, when I took a closer look, I discovered that it actually belonged to Miss Ling.
Facing the holy wrath, he did not dare to hesitate and immediately sent someone to send the imperial doctor!
"Holy Lord, let's put him down first, the blood has flowed to you..."
Before An could finish his words, he faced a pair of murderous silver eyes, and his voice suddenly stopped!
I immediately wanted to punch myself.
idiot!
In this situation, can't you see how nervous the Holy Lord is about Ling Xuewei?
What kind of trouble is he making here?!
If possible, Ling Xuewei didn't want to use this "stupid" method, but she really couldn't think of any other way.
My already weak body became weak due to this injury, and finally I threw my head back and fell down...
"woman!"
Di Qianjue rarely showed a panicked expression, stretched out his hand to catch Ling Xuewei, bent down and hugged her sideways.
An Yi immediately had a look to lead the way.
"No……"
With her arms stagnant, Ling Xuewei grabbed the iron cage with one hand and struggled to jump off Di Qianjue.
"I won't leave...just stay here..."
Even though she was unconscious, Ling Xuewei did not want to leave. Her pale and almost transparent face showed uneasiness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she was fragile and stubborn.
Di Qianjue felt a surge of anger rushing out of his chest, bursting out like lava!
At this moment, he really wanted to strangle this woman to death with one hand!
"How long have you been worried about anything else? Let go!!"
He has been in high position for a long time, and his aura is overwhelming and majestic.
If it were an ordinary person, even just one look from him would make him break into cold sweat and make his legs weak, not to mention other things.
But for the unconscious Ling Xuewei, his posture had no effect at all.
It's like your hands are glued to it and you won't let go.
An Yi didn't dare to take action, so he could only stand aside in embarrassment and embarrassment.
My aunt, I have never seen anyone as difficult as her.
Didn’t you see how dark the Holy Lord’s face turned?
"No, don't..."
Even though she was unconscious, Ling Xuewei still stubbornly refused to let go.
The blood slid down her arm and seeped into her sleeve, soon making it wet.
He was really worried that if the blood continued to flow like this, it would all run out.
"I will let them go and won't do anything else to them. Now... are you satisfied?"
Di Qianjue spoke every word and gritted his teeth.
In the end, he gave in first.
As if she had received the promise, Ling Xuewei finally felt at ease and lowered her hands...
"Open the cage! Don't hurt them! Bring the Holy Doctor immediately!"
After saying this coldly, Di Qianjue quickly walked into the inner hall with the person in his arms.
Di Qianjue put Ling Xuewei on the bed, pressed her wound with a clean silk cloth, and at the same time took out the golden sore medicine and began to treat her wound...
"Woman, you'd better pray that you're okay! Otherwise, I will skin those two brats!"
As if hearing Di Qianjue's words, the unconscious Ling Xuewei moved her hands, and then fell into darkness again.
Soon, the old man from the Holy Medical Tribe was brought to Di Qianjue.
