"The Netherworld Split the Sky didn't succeed, and he didn't want this treasure to fall into the hands of others, so he just killed and silenced it, and it was all over."
In a few words, Di Qianjue roughly guessed the situation.
"So, you should thank me. If I hadn't arrived in time, your life would have been in danger."
The intimacy in Di Qianjue's tone was so strange that Ling Xuewei frowned.
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei felt her waist tighten, and Di Qianjue's hot breath fell on her brows, "How? Do you want me to protect you?"
Ling Xuewei put her hand on Di Qianjue, forcing the distance between the two of them, and used her other hand to break off the other person's arm, saying coldly, "No need, as long as you don't appear in front of me again, I will be grateful."
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"You heartless woman, just after I saved you, you crossed the river and burned the bridge?" Although Di Qianjue said this, there was no hint of displeasure in his tone.
"In your current situation, only I can protect you. The Night Emperor is currently fighting fiercely with the Demon King Linyuan, and I can't spare my energy to pay attention to you for the time being. As long as you give me the manufacturing methods of those weapons,
How about I protect you from the harassment of Dark Emperor Netherworld Split Sky?"
"It turns out that after talking for a long time, the purpose of the Holy Lord is also this." Ling Xuewei laughed.
"Anyway, you have fallen into my hands, and you have nothing to do, so I just asked."
Di Qianjue's tone was careless, even a little hesitant.
Ling Xuewei was confused and had a strange attitude towards him.
Ling Xuewei quickly put aside her emotions, "You are no different from Netherworld Split Sky, but they are both half the same. What's the difference between you and me?"
"Of course it's different."
Ling Xuewei didn't know that when he said this, something strange flashed across Di Qianjue's face, and it disappeared in an instant.
Di Qianjue looked at Ling Xuewei quietly with complicated eyes.
After saying this, there was no sound. Ling Xuewei was confused, but Di Qianjue suddenly let go of her and said in a calm voice, "Put on your clothes and come up."
In the blink of an eye, Di Qianjue returned to the elegant and indifferent Buddha Saint King again.
Di Qianjue left the water, went ashore, brushed off the water drops on his body, and left.
"By the way..." Di Qianjue suddenly stopped, "If you appear in front of me like this next time, don't blame me for not reminding you. Not every time, I will let you go easily."
Ling Xuewei naturally knew what he was talking about, her face turned red and she cursed angrily, "Crazy!"
Isn’t Di Qianjue a lunatic?
He was talking to himself from beginning to end, which was simply incomprehensible.
"Someone, bring her out."
Emperor Qianjue gave an order, and immediately the maids filed in and helped Ling Xuewei ashore in the water without saying a word.
She was very uncomfortable being touched by strangers, but when people had to lower their heads under the eaves, she could only endure it.
After burning incense, Ling Xuewei was brought out.
The maids were very curious about the woman brought back by the Holy King himself, but they did not dare to look at her openly.
However, I heard that this woman has a defect. Not only can she not see with her eyes, but she can’t hear human voices. She looks quite beautiful. How could she...
What a pity.
The maids were whispering and moving their hands in an orderly manner, while Ling Xuewei stood at their mercy.
"What do you think she is? Why bother the Holy Lord to come forward in person? You know, after all these years, she is still the first woman the Holy Lord has brought back to the palace!"
"Yes! Everyone knows that the Holy Lord may seem gentle, but in fact he is the most indifferent. There is nothing else in the palace except the beauties sent by the princes and ministers. This is the first person that our Holy Lord has personally brought back!"
"I don't think there's anything special about her. She's just an ordinary person. Her appearance is not bad. What ability does she have to make the Holy Lord treat her differently? You don't know, I heard from the people who serve in front of the emperor that the Holy Lord held her in his own hands.
She seemed to have been injured when she came back. All the royal doctors were summoned at that time. They heard that the Holy Lord looked very unhappy and seemed very nervous about her..."
"Really? Is it a lie?"
There was a burst of exclamation, and the maids expressed their disbelief.
After all, they had been in the palace for so long. How had they ever seen the expression of that aloof saint change?
"What are you talking about?"
Suddenly, an old and majestic voice came. When several palace maids saw that the steward was coming, they immediately saluted in a panic, "See you, mama."
"Why are you talking nonsense in the palace? You are the one who can discuss the Holy Lord? Come on! Take them down and give them thirty punishments! Send them directly to the Clothing Bureau!"
"Mommy, please forgive me! I don't dare to do this anymore! Nanny, please forgive me!"
Several palace maids had entered the palace not long ago, and they were all frightened. They kowtowed and begged for mercy, but in the end they were dragged down mercilessly.
"The girl was frightened."
The nanny stepped forward and bowed to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei didn't know what happened. She felt a strange smell approaching and turned her head.
However, he didn't feel any malice from the stranger. Thinking that she must be talking to her, he pointed at his ears and shook his head.
The grandma's expression remained unchanged, and she still said respectfully, "Girl, please hold my hand. Please come with me."
Feeling her kindness, Ling Xuewei did not refuse and followed her out.
Along the way, she was trying to identify the direction, but it was obviously not effective.
It seemed that it would be difficult for her to escape from here on her own.
"Bai Ze, are you there?"
Ling Xuewei tried to contact Bai Ze inside her body, and then she was shocked to find that the space was cut off!
No reply for a long time!
Damn it!
How could this happen?
No need to think about it, this is definitely the work of that man!
He was like this last time. He heard from Ye Moyan that the Buddha has a magical spiritual stone with weird magnetism that can isolate all matter in space.
No wonder my mind has been quiet since I woke up.
I'm afraid Bai Ze is extremely anxious at this moment.
Ling Xuewei was irritable, and before she knew it, the person in front stopped.
She felt like she was being taken into a palace, and there was a vague smell of familiar orchid and sandalwood.
The aroma has the effect of calming the mind and calming down the irritable mind.
This is Di Qianjue's study. On weekdays, only An Yi and a few palace attendants can come in.
The old grandma has also been exposed to Ling Xuewei’s ‘light’, otherwise she might not be able to stand here in her lifetime.
The old grandma brought the person over and saluted respectfully, "Holy Lord, the person is here."
Di Qianjue waved people away, including An Yi. Soon, only Di Qianjue and Ling Xuewei were left in the study.
At this time, Ling Xuewei stood in the middle, not squinting.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, but he was not at all embarrassed because he couldn't see. Instead, his expression seemed to be a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Di Qianjue put down the book, propped up his chin, and looked at her like this.
At this moment, she was wearing a light pink palace robe, with a thin waist and a girdle, and her sleeves were covered with water-colored orchids.