Overlord, Love Me Tender

Worry emerged on Zi Ling’s face. She was worried that once she left, there would be nobody left to take care of her lady.

“I’m tired. I want to rest for awhile.” Ye Qing Luo supported her own body as she slowly lay down.

She closed her eyes as an appearance of weariness spread over her face.

Zi Ling tucked in Ye Qing Luo’s blankets, then withdrew from the room and chased after Ye Feng Yu.

At the moment when the door to her room closed, Ye Qing Luo’s originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

The relaxed and contented expression on her face also vanished completely without a trace.

She raised her white hand raised gently and placed it on her chest that’s been bandaged one rotation after another.

Her profound heart jade…she’s afraid it had fragmented.

It did not fragment from Ye Tian Kuang’s palm strike.

Rather, it happened when she resisted Ye Tian Kuang’s second strike, after her profound heart jade suddenly burst with that power…currently, it’s impossible for her to even release profound qi to inspect her wounds.

Once she moved, her heart throbbed endlessly with pain, as if it was being ripped apart by something.

She continually resisted the pain, displaying an undeterred appearance.

She just didn’t wish Ye Feng Yu and Zi Ling to be worried for her.

Not having a profound heart jade meant that she won’t have a way of circulating profound qi.

This was equivalent to her becoming crippled.

She was unwilling to give up as she closed her eyes and wanted to use her divine sense to enter her heart to explore the condition of her profound heart jade.

But just when she was about to release her divine sense, that pain that felt like her heart was getting ripped apart attacked her once again.

“Arrh….” A mouthful metallic sweetness bubbled up from her throat.

Ye Qing Luo abruptly opened her eyes and crawled by the headboard, with a ‘warh’ she sprayed a mouthful of blood.

“It would seem…the wound is not light, Little Thing.”

Unexpectedly, a deep and mellow voice sounded inside the room, a voice like fine wine, intoxicating and bewitching.

Ye Qing Luo was supporting her body against the headboard when she abruptly froze in place.

There’s someone in her room?

She surprisingly…..was totally unable to sense it!

Could it be because there was a problem with her profound heart jade? Could there also be a problem with her instincts, which had developed over so many years?

Ye Qing Luo’s penetrating eyes looked towards the direction of the voice.

And found herself facing an incomparably handsome face.

That pair of dark, yet bright, deep, dreamy eyes twinkled with a demonically charming luster, watching her with a smile that’s not a smile.

Ye Qing Luo’s heart trembled for no reason.

It’s him!

Di Mo Xuan!

No wonder she wasn’t able to sense his presence at all.

“How did you…” Ye Qing Luo’s slender eyebrows knit tightly, as she vigilantly looked at him.

“Little Thing, have you already forgotten our one month appointment so quickly?” Di Mo Xuan’s eyebrows rose slightly.

In a blink, he already stepped by her bedside.

A strong wind brought his uniquely dense, elegant sandalwood scent.

One month appointment.

She naturally remembered it.

This was the time limit that Di Mo Xuan gave her in regards to the profound heart jade.

“You came to deliver that profound heart jade?” Ye Qing Luo’s eyes narrowed, as she directly got to the point.

Di Mo Xuan did not anticipate that she would be so frank. A somewhat profound smiling expression penetrated through his long and narrow eyes. “Does the Little Thing only remember this lord’s profound heart jade?”

“Of course.” Ye Qing Luo looked up, as if looking carefully at a piece of merchandise, examining Di Mo Xuan up and down closely. “Besides being able to give me a profound heart jade, is there something else about you that’s worth making use of?”

“Ha…hahahaha…interesting, interesting!” Di Mo Xuan suddenly exploded in laughter, unable to stop.

“Little One, you’re becoming more and more interesting.” He leaned over, the palm of his hand covering Ye Qing Luo’s chest. “The decision that this Lord made one month ago to connect your profound heart jade was indeed the correct one.”

His eyes, tinged with laughter.

Were exceptionally captivating, causing people to be infatuated.

Ye Qing Luo’s delicate body trembled slightly.

Although she understood that this action from Di Mo Xuan was merely to examine the profound heart jade in her body.

But having a man thrusting forth his hand and placing it on her chest…