Chapter 402: Ah Xuan, I’m sorry, I’ve made you worried
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“Student Ye, I’m just thinking of you which is why I’m persuading you, but since you insist on your own death, then go ahead!”
Shangguan Fang Yi self-professed that he was a cassanova, no matter where he went, he would feel those shy glares from young ladies.
It was a rare sight for him to get close to a young lady, but yet he suffered such humiliation.
His embarrassment turned into fury, as his face turned steely green, flicking his sleeves as he left.
Ye Qing Luo lifted her tray, as she washed her cutlery clean, placed it on the wooden rack by the side and turned around to leave.
She had wasted quite a bit of time by this pair of siblings, and recalling that the Ghost Doctor asked her to return to the pill refining room quickly, she immediately hastened her footsteps, as she took a shortcut and headed towards the library pavilion.
There was a small path from the cafeteria towards the library pavilion, and it was a small road right in the middle between the male and female dormitory.
As the dormitory’s supervision was usually very strict, the male students were absolutely not allowed to climb the walls over to the female dormitory, for such cases to happen.
Initially, this small path was used by quite a few male students to head to the female dormitory, but ever since the dormitory supervisor broke one student’s leg, it resulted in this small road being sealed.
Ye Qing Luo’s figure was petite, and her footsteps were light, so even though it was sealed, walking over it didn’t take much effort.
Passing by this small road, she prepared to step on the major road heading towards the library pavilion, when a strong muscular arm suddenly wrapped around her slender waist.
An elegant sandalwood fragrance, instantly invaded her nose.
The man’s broad chest, tightly plastered on her soft back.
That scorching warmth, even though the clothing was in the way, seemed as though it was going to burn Ye Qing Luo up.
Ye Qing Luo’s body stiffened, as her small hand held the large palm which was wrapped around her waist.
“You’re really heartless, forgetting about me and cast me aside.” A man’s soft complaint was heard by the side of her ear, as the tone was full of displeasure.
Ye Qing Luo’s petite body shivered, hearing his begrudged words, as a sense of guilt arose in her heart.
Ever since she had keep punished to go to the library pavilion, meeting the Ghost Doctor and so many other things which happened after that, she indeed had no time to bother about Di Mo Xuan.
She even spent an entire night at that piece of ectoplasm treasured place.
Di Mo Xuan would usually accompany her in the night, hugging her to sleep.
But yesterday night, she was assassinated by killers and her dormitory had been ruined, so she had not returned for the entire night.
Just how worried was Di Mo Xuan, knowing that she was suffering from serious internal injury?
Ye Qing Luo thought from Di Mo Xuan’s viewpoint, and could feel that kind of anxiety which he was suffering from.
No wonder Di Mo Xuan lost his cool, in the middle of the day, hugging her and started to grumble.
“Sorry, Ah Xuan.” Ye Qing Luo turned around and hugged Di Mo Xuan, as she faced him.
Two small hands, wrapped around Di Mo Xuan’s waist, “I’ve made you worried.”
The minute she raised her eyes, it met his and those blood veins within were as alluring as a blooming flower.
As though a billowing peach blossom, filled with spring water, glistering brilliantly.
Pupils like obsidian, reflected Ye Qing Luo’s beauty.
His hair was slightly messy, apparently it had not been tidied for some time.
His brows, creased slightly, filled with a deep sense of worry.
This look, made Ye Qing Luo’s heart thumped, as it ferociously shivered.
Her pale little hand, trembled, as it caressed Di Mo Xuan’s face.
That smooth jaw, had some stubbles of beard, which was slightly prickly.
That glamourous face, still with that usual devilish charm, but was unable to hide the anxiety within.
Especially since his complexion was overly fair, the greenish-dark shadow below his eyes, was even more obvious.
“Know you’re sorry, do you still dare to act arbitrarily in future?” Di Mo Xuan held Ye Qing Luo’s hand, his tone was like a child grumbling, but his eyes were filled with joy from seeing her safe and sound.
Ye Qing Luo shook her head, as she rubbed her face against his chest.
Her cheeks were boiling hot, and her ears could hear a rhythmic beating of his heart, which made her especially assured.
Her lips curled as she shook her head smiling, “Don’t dare, I don’t dare to anymore.”
403: He loved her dearly, likewise for her too
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
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…