Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Goodness, wasn’t this the same as forcing her and Di Mo Xuan to be together?
Ye Qing Luo really wanted to have the courageous spirit to scream. “This lady would rather die than give in!”
After that, she’d yell that she would rather not take Di Mo Xuan’s profound heart jade than be willing to be involved with this dangerous man!
However, she had no choice but to admit defeat.
From Old Man Cang’s words, she also understood.
Throughout the entire Nirvana Kingdom, it was very possible that there wouldn’t be a second person who could connect a profound heart jade for her.
Even if such a person were to be found, that person might not necessarily be willing to connect a profound heart jade for her.
She also might not necessarily want to be attached to that person.
Before she could find her own profound heart jade, she could only accept Di Mo Xuan’s assistance.
“I’m also disinclined to drive you away. It’s possible for you to stay.” Ye Qing Luo looked up, her expression solemn. “However……it’s best that you don’t get involved in my affairs!”
This man, was too overwhelmingly powerful, too deep and unmeasurable.
With this kind of man at her side, she wouldn’t be able to control the consequences, it’s even very possible that her life would be controlled by him instead.
Di Mo Xuan watched her with dark black colored pupils as his thin lips curved into a jeering, teasing smile. “A few days ago, who was the one who grabbed onto This Lord’s clothes, a fox who exploited the tiger’s might*?”
“…” Ye Qing Luo suddenly knit her eyebrows, her gaze seemed like an arrow that directly stabbed at the pit of Di Mo Xuan’s stomach. “Have you been spying on me?”
“Little One, to say that I’m spying is too much.” Di Mo Xuan reclined extremely indolently by Ye Qing Luo’s side. “This Lord merely had Wind secretly protect you, that’s all.”
Protect?
Damn it. There were several times when she was nearly beaten to death, yet she did not see any young man dressed in black appear at all, ok?
What kind of protection was that supposed to be?
Frankly speaking, he was just monitoring her.
It would seem that Di Mo Xuan cared a lot about some kind of thing on her.
She was disinclined to continue wrangling with him. Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes. “Also, don’t call me ‘Little One’. Even though a young lady like me can’t compare with some larger figures among those of my age, nevertheless, fortunately, I still have what I should have!”
At fifteen years old, that’s already old enough to marry in ancient times.
Everytime he opens his mouth, it’s ‘Little One’, was it possible that Di Mo Xuan was already an aged old man?
She stared at Di Mo Xuan’s face for quite awhile.
No matter how she looked at it, that face only appeared to be about twenty something years old.
Don’t tell her that……Di Mo Xuan’s profound rank was at the heaven profound rank or above?
In her memories, those who were at the heaven profound rank or above, after they’d reached this kind of realm, they could freeze their appearance.
Mmm……it’s quite possible that Di Mo Xuan was an old man in his seventies.
Di Mo Xuan did not know what she was thinking inside.
He only felt that Ye Qing Luo’s fearlessness was not artificial at all and was very interesting.
He laughed out loud as his gaze swept over a certain place on her body. “This Lord actually truly have not noticed where yours are.”
“Pooh!” Ye Qing Luo ‘pooh’ed him out loud in a displeased manner.
Even though they’re not big, but they were absolutely not small, alright?
Furthermore, didn’t these things need to be reasonably sized, so that they balance with the rest of her body?
“If I don’t call you ‘Little One’, then how about I call you ‘Ah Luo’.” Di Mo Xuan’s index finger touched the tip of her nose lightly. “Ah Luo should also call my name in this endearing manner, you know.”
(TN: Adding the ‘Ah’ in front of someone’s name is a term of endearment towards someone.)
Ye Qing Luo discovered astutely that when Di Mo Xuan spoke these words, he already stopped addressing himself as ‘This Lord’.
This also showed that in front of her, he already lay down his rank?
Call him by name?
Ah Xuan?
“…” Ye Qing Luo shivered from disgust, goosebumps popped out all over her body.
She turned her head displaying an expression of not wanting to bother with him.
Di Mo Xuan’s dreamy eyes controlled themselves slightly and actually continued to proceed with the subject. “Don’t worry, I like to watch the process of your getting stronger, so I naturally won’t get involved in any of your business.”
If I got involved, then the Little One would no longer be as fun to watch.
His tone of voice, his manner of speaking made Ye Qing Luo’s eyebrows knit tightly.
Why was it that it felt a bit like he was coaxing a house pet?
From the start, did Di Mo Xuan consider her to be a house pet that he was raising in a pen?
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