Emperor Wuming asked in a deep voice.

The atmosphere was tense.

The subordinates behind him dared not breathe in the cold wind.

The two people's eyes met, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat.

Emperor Wuming saw that Yun Chaomu didn't say anything, so he asked again, "Meng Qingge, in your heart, what do you think of me as?"

He suddenly asked solemnly.

Yun Chaomu pursed her lips, suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked into Di Wuming's cold and deep eyes. They seemed to be filled with things she could not understand, repressed, crazy, and a little painful.

Yun Chaomu didn't say anything.

Chu Ling looked at Di Wuming, then at Yun Chaomu. He knew that this matter was caused by him. He pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood this matter. This subordinate and Miss Meng Er are innocent, and there is no violation of the rules."

"Chu Ling, do you think I'm blind?"

As soon as Chu Ling finished speaking, he heard Di Wuming speak coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Chu Ling pursed his lips. He didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't tell her his sister's identity.

"Why are you speechless?"

Emperor Wuming sneered and continued, "Meng Qingge, you dare to stand here today and speak coldly to me. You protect Chu Ling above me, aren't you just relying on the fact that I like you?"

he sneered.

According to his temper, who would dare to talk to him like this? I'm afraid the body would be cold.

Yun Chaomu frowned, she looked directly at Di Wuming and said, "Prince You, can you please be reasonable? You suddenly rushed in and attacked me, which made me angry. Can't you communicate properly if you have anything to say? Do you have to hurt me?"

This is why Yun Chaomu was angry.

She had already felt indebted to Chu Ling. The two had just met and exchanged a few words when Di Wuming knocked Chu Ling to the ground in a direct and brutal manner.

Di Wuming's face was very gloomy. Facing Meng Qingge's questioning, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. This was already a sign of mercy on his part, otherwise he would have taken Chu Ling's life directly.

"Communicate properly? You guys are hugging and kissing each other right under my nose. Where do you think I am? Meng Qingge, do you think I am particularly ridiculous?"

The emperor did not ask any questions.

Meng Qingge didn't expect him to say such a thing. He sat there with a sharp sense of loneliness.

Thinking of what he had done and said to her these days, she sighed softly, and the coldness in her body subsided a little. She raised her eyes and looked at Chu Ling, "A Ling, you go back first."

"Dare to try?"

Emperor Wuming said sternly, his brows and eyes full of cold anger.

Yun Chaomu looked at the cold Di Wuming in front of her. She softened her tone and said, "Di Wuming, let's talk."

Di Wuming raised his eyebrows but did not respond. He just pursed his thin lips, looking cold and arrogant.

Chu Ling was still a little worried. When he saw Yun Chaomu nodded at him, he left with a serious expression.

This time, Di Wuming did not stop him.

He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qingge, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yun Chaomu looked at the sky, which was still a bit chilly, and pointed to the house behind him, "Come in first?"

"It's late at night, a man and a woman alone, and you just..." So casual...

A sneeze.

Before Di Wuming could finish his sarcastic words, he heard Yun Chaomu sneeze. He paused and stopped talking.

"What did the prince just say?"

Yun Chaomu raised his eyes and asked, she didn't hear clearly just now.

"This king says, come into the house."

Di Wuming had a stern face and followed Yun Chaomu into the house.

The cold wind outside the house touched his nose, dared not say anything, and went to stand guard obediently. He had a feeling that his master seemed to be being controlled by Miss Meng.

After Yun Chaomu entered the room, it was a little dark because of the candlelight. She stood up and took out a large night pearl from the bedside table, and the room suddenly became bright.

Emperor Wuming had a stern face and said nothing.

Yun Chaomu poured him a cup of tea, which was already cold and without a trace of heat.

"Your Highness, please have a cup of herbal tea to calm your temper."

Clouds on the road in the morning and evening.

Her words, spoken with a calm expression and tone, really made him feel so suffocated that his chest almost exploded. This woman was just taking advantage of his love for her. She was not like this before. No, she had almost the same temper before, except when she begged him, she would be a little more humble.

"Meng Qingge, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Di Wuming tapped the table with his fingers, his tone still cold.

Yun Chaomu sighed inwardly and sat opposite him. She said nothing but looked up at Di Wuming and said, "My Lord, what do you like about me?"

Emperor Wuming paused.

He pursed his lips as well.

He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qingge.

She had very beautiful eyes, and she looked at him like that, puzzled but tolerant, but without any shy love.

Yun Chaomu didn't love him. In fact, he had known it for a long time. She had refused and her contact with him had always been moderate. Also, he had never been very nice to her.

And what did he like about her? He didn't know either.

He has never liked any other girl in the past twenty years.

But Meng Qingge had aroused his interest and asked him to spare her life several times. Later, after learning that she was the little girl who saved him on Phoenix Mountain four years ago, he decided that she was the one he wanted.

If he could still get married in this life, that person would only be Meng Qingge.

Seeing that Emperor Wuming didn't say anything, Yun Chaomu slowly spoke, "It is Qingge's fortune to be liked by the prince. In fact, the prince is right. The reason why I am like this now is just because of the prince's joy and indulgence."

Yun Chaomu is not a stupid person. She was reborn without any strong power. She only relies on the power of Di Wuming.

Until today, if it weren't for Di Wuming, she wouldn't have been able to pass so smoothly.

If Chu Ling or Aunt Liu fell into the hands of Yun Qianqian and the others, she would be unable to move.

"Your Majesty, Qingge is really grateful for your help. Without you, I don't know what kind of situation Qingge would be in now."

This is what Yun Chaomu really thinks.

They agreed to cooperate with each other. She used her medical skills to help him detoxify and heal his legs, and he spared her life. However, she owed Di Wuming as early as when she sought help again and again and he saved her life.

"Heh, this king wants your gratitude?"

Emperor Wuming asked back in a cold voice.

A simple thank you means nothing to him.

All he wanted was her as a person.

Hearing Di Wuming's cold and angry voice, Yun Chaomu sighed softly and said, "Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth today. In this life, I will never marry, nor will I be attracted to any man."

Di Wuming's pupils shrank and his breathing subconsciously paused.

He looked at Yun Chaomu with his phoenix eyes in shock, but saw that her clear eyes were filled with grief and seriousness. What she said was true and she was not just perfunctorily saying it.

Emperor Wuming's heart skipped a beat and he was filled with pain.

"Meng Qingge, but you just told me two days ago that you have someone you like..."

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