Ye Moyan knew that during the years when he was forced to leave Middle-earth, it was Di Qianjue who stayed with Ling Xuewei, comforting and caring for her.
He knows very well that when a ruthless, arrogant and conceited man truly falls in love with someone, he will use all means and plans to make the other person fall in love with him.
Just like him before.
At that time, didn't he also set a trap step by step to capture her heart, making her gradually let down her guard against him, rely on him little by little, and finally... fall in love with him.
At this moment, Di Qianjue hasn't realized his feelings yet. But what happens when he does?
This is what he is really afraid of.
Maybe not in three to five years, but what if it is thirty thousand or fifty thousand years?
During these long years, one person has always been silently by Ling Xuewei's side, shielding her from wind and rain. With such an offensive like spring breeze and rain, wouldn't she be shaken at all? Wouldn't she be moved?
Ye Moyan didn't dare to gamble.
I don't want to gamble either.
Such thoughts were like a flood that could not be stopped no matter how hard it was opened, giving him a splitting headache and his heart burning like a raging fire.
He forcibly suppressed this dark thought, obviously so that he would no longer hurt Xuewei and shake the God Realm. In fact, secretly, he really hoped... that that person would disappear.
It turns out that he is just a selfish, dark, and narrow-minded man.
In love, worry about gains and losses.
The despicable thing is that he is the only one in her eyes and heart.
Even if he is gone, she can only love him.
Who said love is perfection? That’s bullshit!
"Do you know this feeling? When you fall in love with someone, you will become graceless. The more you devote yourself to it, the more you can't control it. You will become ugly, confused, and even struggle to the death regardless of appearance..."
Following Ye Moyan's words, Di Qianjue's expression changed slightly.
"People who can let go easily are not really loved at all."
Ye Moyan's eyes gradually became sharp, "So...don't you understand? When you desperately left everything in Middle-earth and came to the God Realm with her, you have already fallen. It is not the so-called revenge at all, or
It’s to deal with me.”
What he knows, he has always known.
"After I saw through your feelings, I didn't expose it because I knew that the more you wanted to possess her, the further you would push her away."
"Ye, Mo, Yan!"
He stood up and punched me!
But before the attack could reach him, his body was entangled by the three dragon-binding ropes and he was unable to move!
The sound of crunching and dislocating bones came, but he didn't even notice it and just glared at him with an almost murderous gaze!
"Did you do it on purpose? Deliberately watching me make one mistake or another? Just to make her afraid of me? Shameless and insidious guy! What else can you say about me hurting her? Am I selfish? I think the truly selfish and heartless person is you!
"
There is nothing more stupid than being played and applauded by the person you hate the most!
Di Qianjue thought he was extremely smart and had always made mistakes, but now he knew that he was being fooled, how could he not be angry?
"It's your own fault."
Ye Moyan's face was expressionless.
"Haha, what a shame!"
Di Qianjue was extremely angry but calmed down.
"This is what you mean by being different from me? Admit it, there is no difference between us. We are both selfish, arbitrary and profit-seeking."
"Yes, I admit that I am not a good person, but I have never concealed my feelings. Di Qianjue, do you really dare to risk your life for her? Regardless of your life, whether you win or lose? Leave everything behind?"
"Oh, you want to say, you dare? The reason why you dare is just because she cares about your confidence!"
He blurted out words that had been hidden deep in his heart for many years.
As soon as he spoke, annoyance welled up in his heart.
Ye Moyan paused, and the two looked at each other coldly, deadlocked.
After a moment, Ye Moyan took a deep breath.
"I'm not here to quarrel with you. She disappeared suddenly. The person who took her away is probably the person who sent you the letter. This person is familiar with the dynamics between you and me, has a clear understanding of the world's situation, and is even more powerful than you and me.
, I don’t believe that such a person is an unknown person. If he takes Xuewei away, it will most likely be detrimental to her. If you really care about her, just tell me where she is!"
Di Qianjue's eyes stirred up a storm, and soon he disappeared.
"Are you begging me? Maybe I will tell you."
He smiled evilly, glanced at him with his sleeves and robe, then tapped the ground with his index finger, and uttered two words slowly.
"Kneel down."
The air froze.
Arrows and crossbows were drawn.
Di Qianjue knew in his heart that letting Ye Moyan, who had eyes above his head and was proud and arrogant, kneel down was no less than a dream, but he just wanted to insult him. Only in this way could the anger in his heart be calmed down a little.
Ye Moyan clenched his back molars, and the veins in his fists bulged.
The evil spirit in his eyes seemed to be able to swallow everything!
"I will kneel down and you will tell me where she is?"
"It depends on my mood."
At this moment, the status of the two people suddenly reversed.
He is not a prisoner.
And Ye Moyan is no longer His Majesty the Night Emperor who controls the overall situation.
Ye Moyan's cheeks bulged, and his handsome and stern face gradually returned to calm.
It seemed like all the storms were suppressed.
Finally, he slowly bent his knees and knelt in front of him.
Boom.
That low voice, like a thousand junctures, clearly echoed in the realm of gods and demons.
"I beg you."
Three words, one word at a time.
Calm, but forbearing.
With this kneeling, all dignity, pride, and imperial majesty are gone.
What is here at this moment is just an ordinary man who is willing to do anything for his lover.
Emperor Qianjue was startled.
Stare at Ye Moyan!
There was a turbulent wave in his eyes!
From disbelief to ridiculousness, to joy and relief, and then to laughter!
"Ye Moyan, Ye Moyan, you too have today!"
His laughter was accompanied by the sound of the clanging iron chains behind him, and his shoulders shook as he laughed, as if he was letting out all the turbid air!
Very happy!
It’s more than satisfying!
What Di Qianjue wants is for him to surrender! He wants this proud man to kneel before him one day!
This gives him a greater sense of accomplishment than capturing a few cities and dominating the world!
But why was he not happy at all when his long-cherished wish finally came true?
Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, he felt as if he had been slapped hard! After the pleasure, there was only endless emptiness.
Confusion and confusion ensue.
It made him stunned for a moment.
What's wrong with him? Shouldn't he be relieved? Why...
"Are you satisfied with this?"
Ye Moyan's calm voice came.
Di Qianjue first laughed softly, then raised his head and laughed!
There is joy and hatred in his eyes!
"Do you think I will tell you like this? It's a dream! No matter what you do, I won't say it! I want to see you regret it and let you taste the heartache! Ye Moyan, this is the retribution you deserve.
!If I can’t get it, you can’t get it either!”
It's like a wild beast with its disguise torn apart, its eyes are about to burst, and it's as vicious as a caged beast.
