Chapter 738 Something happened to your mother?
She nodded: "It's been resolved."
She gently patted Xue Yan's shoulder to show that he was fine.
Xue Yan breathed a sigh of relief, a look of joy in his eyes: "That's good, I'll go tell everyone the good news!"
Luo Li nodded: "Go."
She flew down to the ground. Di Xuanming came over and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was alright. "Is it resolved?"
Luo Li raised her chin and smiled, "Of course."
Di Xuanming rubbed her cheek and said, "Ali is really amazing."
Luo Li curled her lips, reached out and held his hand, her voice gentle: "Now, you can tell me about your story."
Di Xuanming paused, feeling inexplicably guilty. He thought the matter was over.
Luo Li still smiled and pulled the person into the house: "Don't try to escape."
She turned around and told Lingyu: "Lingyu, the next thing is up to you. I will be back in a few days."
Lingyu hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Yes."
inside the house.
Luo Li helped him sit on the couch and patted his cheek: "Confess and be lenient; resist and be strict. Don't try to hide it."
Di Xuanming's eyes flickered, avoiding Luo Li's clear eyes, and he coughed lightly: "Actually, I'm really fine, don't worry too much, I..."
His voice was gentle, and he held her hand in return. His low and slow voice was intoxicating.
He wanted to continue speaking, but Luo Li's face suddenly turned cold. She broke free from his hand and stood up.
She leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips gently, her voice cold and soft with a hint of temptation: "A Ming, I'll ask you again, what's going on with your body?"
She stood up and stared into his eyes: "Look into my eyes and answer me."
Di Xuanming was stunned by Luo Li's sudden kiss, and then his eyes became deep, but he looked into her eyes which were now filled with tenderness and coldness as he was told.
The candlelight in the room flickered, stretching the two people's shadows long and intertwining them.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he finally gave in and sighed softly: "Okay, I'll tell you."
He spoke slowly, his voice low and heavy, like the echo of an ancient bell tower, rippling in the quiet room.
"I once told you that my parents sent me to Tianyuan Continent. Do you remember?"
Luo Li sat beside him and nodded: "Remember, this is related to your body?"
Di Xuanming turned around and hugged her, resting his chin on her neck: "Yes, it does matter."
Luo Li hugged him back: "What happened? Did something happen to your mother?"
She pondered, his current condition seemed to be caused by someone forcibly pulling his soul...
Emperor Xuanming closed his eyes. "Perhaps he used some method from my mother to sense that I was still alive, and is using my mother's blood to pull me back to the gods."
Luo Li immediately sat up straight, her eyes cold: "What do you mean?"
Di Xuanming looked at her with deep eyes, reached out and gently stroked her cheek, his fingertips sliding across her delicate skin, as if he wanted to engrave this moment in his heart forever.
His eyes became distant and deep, as if he had returned to the past that he did not want to mention.
In the candlelight, a strange pattern faintly appeared on his forehead, flickering with a faint red-gold light: "My imperial family bloodline has fully awakened, and I can't hide it for much longer."
Luo Li, however, was unusually stubborn and asked, "Di Xuanming, what exactly do you mean?"
Di Xuanming chuckled and smoothed her frown: "If I am pulled back, he will not let me go, so..."
Luo Li slapped his hand away, staring intently into his eyes: "So? You're not going to resist?"
Di Xuanming was helpless: "Ali, please listen to me."
Luo Li pursed her lips tightly, stood up and just stared at him without saying a word.
Di Xuanming's eyes were filled with pity. "Ah Li, I don't want to give up, but right now there's really no other way. His power is too strong, I can't resist for long."
Seeing Luo Li getting angrier and angrier, he quickly tried to appease her, "Besides, he only wants the Ancient God bloodline in me that hasn't awakened yet. The Ancient God bloodline that hasn't awakened can't be controlled by others, so at most he will only control my freedom and won't attack me."
He promised: "I will stay alive and wait for you to come to the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent."
He reached out and carefully held her hand: "Don't worry, I will be fine after three years."
No matter what, this time he would not leave her when she was in the most difficult time.
Luo Li's eyes were slightly red, her fists were clenched, and her fingertips turned white from the force.
She turned around suddenly. The night outside the window was as dark as ink. The moonlight shone through the clouds, casting mottled shadows on her face.
The wind gently blew her hair, bringing with it a hint of imperceptible fatigue.
She took a deep breath, as if to swallow all the resentment and anger in her heart. Finally, she turned around and looked at Di Xuanming with complicated eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, "Okay, but remember, no matter what, I, Luo Li, will never give up on you."
"Okay." Di Xuanming looked at her, a hint of tenderness and determination flashed in his eyes.
He promised again: "Don't worry about me, I will live and live well."
He slowly walked forward and gently took Luo Li's hand, which was warm and strong.
The two people put their palms together, as if they could convey each other's warmth and determination.
A gleam of tears gradually appeared in Luo Li's eyes, but she forced herself not to let it fall.
They just stood there quietly, their figures in the night stretched by the moonlight, as if frozen into an eternal painting, full of endless affection and strength.
Luo Li's long hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands of hair brushed against Di Xuanming's cheek, carrying a faint fragrance.
He tilted his head slightly and rubbed the hair with the tip of his nose, his movements extremely gentle.
The two people's eyes were closely intertwined, as if they wanted to engrave each other's appearance deeply in their hearts and remember it forever.
The next morning, Luo Li was revived with full health. She ran out of the yard and pulled Di Xuanming over, "Come here."
Di Xuanming was a little confused, but he still cooperated with her actions lovingly: "What's wrong?"
Luo Li pulled him to sit down, resting her forehead against his, and her soul power poured into his spirit without any hesitation.
Di Xuanming was slightly stunned, and the next second he allowed her soul power to invade his soul, sitting there obediently without moving.
Luo Li slowly injected a trace of the original power of the Tree of Life into his soul. The mixed soul power was warm and pure, like the rising sun in spring, gently brushing every corner of Di Xuanming's soul.
Di Xuanming looked into her serious eyes, and an unprecedented peace and satisfaction surged in his heart. He closed his eyes and let the warm current cleanse his soul. The breath of the two gradually intertwined.
Luo Li's fingers trembled slightly, and her soul power guided the original power, like a stream flowing around rocks, gentle and firm.
A faint smile appeared on Di Xuanming's face, as if he was in a sea of flowers, surrounded by a gorgeous dream woven by Luo Li's soul power.
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