How would she dare to.
To let the majestic and revered Overlord, to worry for her in this way.
He loved her dearly, likewise for her too.
“You haven’t slept at all, have you.” Ye Qing Luo’s gentle voice, revealed a tinge of heartache.
Di Mo Xuan lowered his head slightly, as he placed his chin on her neck, taking in a whiff of the young lady’s fragrance, that disturbed and drifty heart, gradually calmed down.
His girl, had met with killers yesterday.
A thousand pounds hanging by a thread, yet he could only stand and watch from the high tower.
Thinking of appearing to save Ye Qing Luo, thinking to become her most stable reliance in her time of need.
But, he could not.
He loved Ye Qing Luo, and at the same time, he was also the Imperial Castle’s Imperial Lord, responsible for the Imperial Castle’s mission.
If he were to appear then, he would definitely attract the attention of the academy.
All his plans, would then fail.
So he lured Long Yun Zhan over.
He had not expected that, Qi Qi exhausting her sacred beast’s power, in an attempt to allow Long Yun Zhan turn into a dragon, but in order to charge into the magic loop, it forced his dragon’s power out.
It showed that in Long Yun Zhan’s heart, Ye Qing Luo had already stood an important position.
But, it was because of yesterday’s assassination, which made Di Mo Xuan even more determined, as he decide to let go of his hand to allow Ye Qing Luo become independent as she grow up.
He finally understood completely, why Ye Qing Luo wanted to stand by his side, rather than be under his protection wing.
Because, Ye Qing Luo wasn’t willing to be his burden.
She wanted to be his aid, to become someone who was able to help him.
His status, destined that he had too much helplessness.
He had no way of staying beside Ye Qing Luo at any time and any place.
Yet his identity, also destined that the people beside him, and because of him, would meet with many unknown dangers.
He was very clear in his heart, if yesterday Long Yun Zhan wasn’t able to transform into a dragon, and kill those killers easily, he absolutely would risk the danger of being discovered, to save Ye Qing Luo.
The degree of how much he minded her, had surpassed his own imagination.
Di Mo Xuan hid the deep meaning in his eyes, as his arms encircled her tighter still, “Promise me, don’t ever let yourself face a dangerous situation ever again.”
Ye Qing Luo smiled, as the smile on her lips deepened, “I will take good care of myself.”
She told everything that happened to her, from meeting the Ghost Doctor in the library pavilion, to being assassinated, and finally meeting the great blue dragon to Di Mo Xuan.
“The new dormitory that the academy is arranging for us would probably be ready only after the holidays when we return. So tonight I’d be staying at the ectoplasm treasured place to cultivate, so probably by the time I wake up tomorrow, my internal injuries would have healed completely.”
Ye Qing Luo explained where she stayed last night, “Look for a place and rest well for the next two days. When I return to the Three Springs Sect, then let’s meet up.”
“Trying to chase me away now?” Di Mo Xuan rubbed his head against her neck.
That warm breathe, kept spewing on and off on her earlobes.
Ye Qing Luo bore with that tingling feeling, her small hands grasping tight on the robe on his waist, “Ah Xuan, I also can’t bear to part with you, but now, what I should do is to work hard and raise my strength, because I don’t want to make you so worried for me ever again.”
“Silly lass.” Di Mo Xuan sighed lightly, his big palm touching Ye Qing Luo’s head, shortening the distance between the both of them.
His eyes drooped, as it congealed against the young woman’s glistering eyes, as he gently kissed her lips.
“No matter how strong you become, I will still be worried about you.”
How could he not be worried.
But no matter how worried he was Di Mo Xuan was not able to prevent her from getting hurt, so he intentionally kept away from her matters.
Hated to do so, but he couldn’t do it.
This sweet kiss, gentle and lingering, deeply luring Ye Qing Luo.
She closed her eyes, hands grasping Di Mo Xuan’s hand, tightened its grip…
How would she dare to.
To let the majestic and revered Overlord, to worry for her in this way.
He loved her dearly, likewise for her too.
“You haven’t slept at all, have you.” Ye Qing Luo’s gentle voice, revealed a tinge of heartache.
Di Mo Xuan lowered his head slightly, as he placed his chin on her neck, taking in a whiff of the young lady’s fragrance, that disturbed and drifty heart, gradually calmed down.
His girl, had met with killers yesterday.
A thousand pounds hanging by a thread, yet he could only stand and watch from the high tower.
Thinking of appearing to save Ye Qing Luo, thinking to become her most stable reliance in her time of need.
But, he could not.
He loved Ye Qing Luo, and at the same time, he was also the Imperial Castle’s Imperial Lord, responsible for the Imperial Castle’s mission.
If he were to appear then, he would definitely attract the attention of the academy.
All his plans, would then fail.
So he lured Long Yun Zhan over.
He had not expected that, Qi Qi exhausting her sacred beast’s power, in an attempt to allow Long Yun Zhan turn into a dragon, but in order to charge into the magic loop, it forced his dragon’s power out.
It showed that in Long Yun Zhan’s heart, Ye Qing Luo had already stood an important position.
But, it was because of yesterday’s assassination, which made Di Mo Xuan even more determined, as he decide to let go of his hand to allow Ye Qing Luo become independent as she grow up.
He finally understood completely, why Ye Qing Luo wanted to stand by his side, rather than be under his protection wing.
Because, Ye Qing Luo wasn’t willing to be his burden.
She wanted to be his aid, to become someone who was able to help him.
His status, destined that he had too much helplessness.
He had no way of staying beside Ye Qing Luo at any time and any place.
Yet his identity, also destined that the people beside him, and because of him, would meet with many unknown dangers.
He was very clear in his heart, if yesterday Long Yun Zhan wasn’t able to transform into a dragon, and kill those killers easily, he absolutely would risk the danger of being discovered, to save Ye Qing Luo.
The degree of how much he minded her, had surpassed his own imagination.
Di Mo Xuan hid the deep meaning in his eyes, as his arms encircled her tighter still, “Promise me, don’t ever let yourself face a dangerous situation ever again.”
Ye Qing Luo smiled, as the smile on her lips deepened, “I will take good care of myself.”
She told everything that happened to her, from meeting the Ghost Doctor in the library pavilion, to being assassinated, and finally meeting the great blue dragon to Di Mo Xuan.
“The new dormitory that the academy is arranging for us would probably be ready only after the holidays when we return. So tonight I’d be staying at the ectoplasm treasured place to cultivate, so probably by the time I wake up tomorrow, my internal injuries would have healed completely.”
Ye Qing Luo explained where she stayed last night, “Look for a place and rest well for the next two days. When I return to the Three Springs Sect, then let’s meet up.”
“Trying to chase me away now?” Di Mo Xuan rubbed his head against her neck.
That warm breathe, kept spewing on and off on her earlobes.
Ye Qing Luo bore with that tingling feeling, her small hands grasping tight on the robe on his waist, “Ah Xuan, I also can’t bear to part with you, but now, what I should do is to work hard and raise my strength, because I don’t want to make you so worried for me ever again.”
“Silly lass.” Di Mo Xuan sighed lightly, his big palm touching Ye Qing Luo’s head, shortening the distance between the both of them.
His eyes drooped, as it congealed against the young woman’s glistering eyes, as he gently kissed her lips.
“No matter how strong you become, I will still be worried about you.”
How could he not be worried.
But no matter how worried he was Di Mo Xuan was not able to prevent her from getting hurt, so he intentionally kept away from her matters.
Hated to do so, but he couldn’t do it.
This sweet kiss, gentle and lingering, deeply luring Ye Qing Luo.
She closed her eyes, hands grasping Di Mo Xuan’s hand, tightened its grip…
