Zi Ling was worried that once she left, no one would take care of her Miss.
"I'm tired, I want to rest for a while." Ye Qing Luo propped up her body and slowly laid down.
She closed her eyes, her face full of exhaustion.
Zi Ling tucked Ye Qing Luo in and left the room to chase after Ye Feng Yu.
At the instance when the room door closed, Ye Qing Luo who had her eyes tightly shut, suddenly opened her eyes.
The relaxed expression on her face also disappeared.
She raised her hand and placed it on her chest that was wrapped in layers of bandages.
Profound jade heart …
It was most likely broken.
It wasn't Ye Tian Kuang's palm.
But when she resisted Ye Tian Kuang's second palm, the profound jade heart suddenly erupted with power …
The current her couldn't even release profound qi to check the condition of her injury.
Once she moved, her heart throbbed with pain, as if it was torn by something.
She endured the pain and put on an unharmed appearance.
She didn't want Ye Feng Yu and Zi Ling to worry about her.
Without the profound jade heart, it meant that she had no way to operate profound qi.
She was equivalent to a cripple.
She didn't give up and closed her eyes. She wanted to use her divine sense to explore her heart and see if her profound jade heart was intact.
But just as she withdrew her divine sense, that tearing pain attacked again.
"Oh …"
A mouthful of sweet blood rushed up her throat.
Ye Qing Luo abruptly opened her eyes as she laid prone on the bed and with a "wa" sound, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Looks like … the injury isn't light, little thing."
Suddenly, a deep and mellow voice sounded in the room, like fine wine, intoxicating people's hearts.
Ye Qing Luo's body suddenly froze on the bed.
There was someone in the room?
She actually … didn't sense it at all!
Could it be that there was a problem with the profound jade heart? The instinct that had been formed over so many years would also have a problem?
Ye Qing Luo's eyes were sharp as she looked towards the direction of the voice.
What she saw was a handsome face with peerless elegance.
That pair of deep peach blossom eyes flashed with a demonic luster as he looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Ye Qing Luo's heart trembled for no reason.
It's him!
Di Mo Xuan!
No wonder she couldn't sense the other's aura.
"How did you ….." Ye Qing Luo's slender brows creased tightly as she looked at him vigilantly.
"Little thing, have you forgotten our one month appointment so quickly?" Di Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
In the blink of an eye, he was already standing beside the bed.
The strong wind brought along the elegant sandalwood scent unique to him.
The promise of a month.
Of course she remembered.
This was the time limit for the Profound Heart Jade that Di Mo Xuan had given her.
"Are you here to deliver the profound heart jade?" Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes and went straight to the point.
Di Mo Xuan didn't expect her to be so straightforward. His long and narrow eyes revealed a meaningful smile: "Little thing, you only remember this Lord's Profound Heart Jade?"
"Of course." Ye Qing Luo raised her eyes and examined Di Mo Xuan from head to toe as if she was examining a commodity. "Apart from being able to give me the profound heart jade, do you have any other value?"
"Ha … hahahaha … interesting, interesting!"
Di Mo Xuan suddenly burst into laughter, his chest shaking, unable to stop laughing.
"Little thing, you're getting more and more interesting." He bent over and placed his palm on Ye Qing Luo's chest, "This Lord's decision a month ago is indeed not wrong."
His eyes were dyed with a smile.
A peerless beauty that caused people to be infatuated.
Ye Qing Luo's delicate body slightly trembled.
Although she was clear that Di Mo Xuan's action was merely to investigate the profound heart jade in her body.