My princess is black

Chapter 1425 1462. Young Master Emperor, Chuanchuan needs comfort (2)

Standing next to him ruthlessly, watching what happened in the main city of Lingyu, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment, and asked, "Is it the Nether clan?"

Di Juechen nodded.

The newly awakened Nether Clan almost wiped out the Spirit Clan within a day. In the main city of the Spirit Realm, corpses and wailing are everywhere, and it looks like it's a vicissitudes.

Because of hatred, the people of the Youming clan have already killed their eyes. As long as they are from the Lingyu, they will directly hack to death. The picture is very rough and bloody.

Di Wuqing closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragic death of these people. However, wars are often so cruel. The so-called winner is king, and Lingyu deserves what he deserves.

"What are you looking at?" Su Wangchuan came to the city wall at some point, followed the eyes of the two people, and the scene of the massacre did not have a special feeling for her, "Strange? Where are the silver beasts? Shouldn't they come out at a time like this?"

"Should have already left!" Di Wuqing responded lightly, Mingzhu probably can't change anything by herself, the awakened Nether tribe is really too strong!

Di Wuqing overreacted to realize that there seemed to be something wrong. What he said just now did not seem to be Di Juechen's problem. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Su Wangchuan standing side by side with Juechen.

Di Juechen put his arms around her waist slightly, put his thin lips close to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better?"

"What do you think?" If she hadn't been so bored in the tent, she wouldn't be standing here!

"What do you think?" Di Juechen didn't choose to face the Nether tribe head-on, but placed all the soldiers outside the main city, and stood on the city wall to observe the situation!

Su Wangchuan curled his lips, "I don't have any thoughts, but I think we can go back first. It seems that it is not so easy to seize the spiritual realm. The Nether tribe is currently in a state of anger, and it is not beneficial to fight them."

"My lady." Di Juechen stared at her deeply, "You know that's not what I'm talking about!"

"Young Master Di, you have changed!" You have become a gossip!

"Uh..." Di Juechen choked, "Forget it! Let's go back!"

"That's right!" Su Wangchuan hooked his lips into a charming smile, and asked her what she thought?How did she know what she should feel?
She really doesn't have deep feelings for the Nether Clan, and all this in front of her really makes her feel flat!

She is not the Holy Mother, and sometimes she wants to disregard the lives of others, but she definitely cherishes her own life.

"Young master...it's the young master...Everyone stop, the young master is there!"

Just when Su Wangchuan and Di Juechen were about to leave, a shout came from the crowd. This voice Su Wangchuan was familiar with was Mingxuan's voice.

All the soldiers of the Nether tribe actually put down what they were doing when they heard Mingxuan's order, and looked towards the direction Mingxuan was pointing at.

Su Wangchuan froze, but still sighed, "Let's go!"

Di Juechen slightly hooked his lips and nodded, "Yes." He understood the lady's choice.

Little Lord?

Di Wuqing was stunned. Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving one after another, he was standing on the city wall in a mess. Is Chuan'er the young master of the Nether clan?What is this concept?
"Little Lord……"

Seeing Su Wangchuan leaving without looking back, Mingxuan really didn't understand, why did she leave at this time?Is the young master still angry with him and Mingyan?
Is she still blaming them?

　【Ask for a ticket, ask for a monthly pass...】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)