The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Hearing this, Meng Chun's eyes were filled with sadness. "Senior, how did you know that I was thinking the wrong way?"

Diqian glanced at the expression in his eyes and said in an extremely cold tone, "I've told you before, I treat you special only because you have something I need, that's all."

"So what?" Meng Chun continued to look at her, his tone sincere and honest: "I also told my predecessors that no matter what you need from me, I am willing to give it to you."

"Senior..." Meng Chun slowly approached Dizha, and only stopped when he was almost in her arms and continued softly, "Senior... I've told you before, I haven't felt any special love since I was a child. After the incident with my family... I thought I was going to die..."

"But... you saved me and gave me a chance to live..." Meng Chun paused here and looked at Dizha's face cautiously.

After finding that she was still cold and had no concerns, he tentatively moved closer to her arms. Dizha noticed his movements and just frowned slightly and stepped back.

When she took a step back, Meng Chun took a step forward.

"Senior, do you know?"

"Actually, at the beginning, I really just wanted to take you as my master, but you didn't want to..."

Dizha was still retreating. When she heard Meng Chun say this, she said in a cold tone, "I'll take it now."

"But... it's too late, Senior."

The sadness in Meng Chun's eyes disappeared, replaced by deep love. "I don't want to be your apprentice anymore. You've been really good to me during this time, even though you always say you treated me like this for other reasons."

"But, Senior, have you ever considered that everything you do to me is real and something I can personally feel."

Di Qi retreated to the wall, and Meng Chun took the opportunity to lean on her arms. "You are always cold and aloof, but when I am in danger, you will subconsciously protect me."

"You clearly hate people getting close to you, yet you're willing to let me hold your sleeve. Even when you're angry with others, you're willing to listen to me..."

"You said I don't understand you, but as long as I like you, how could I care what you were like in the past..."

"Senior... do you know that last time you called me stupid, I wanted to say that I was just doing this to you..."

"But what you said is true. I really don't know enough about you to even imagine what it's like for you to like someone..."

The more Meng Chun spoke, the more Di Qie's brows furrowed. She was wondering how much truth there was in Meng Chun's words.

Maybe she was too engrossed in her thoughts, so she didn't react when Meng Chun reached out to hug her waist.

Meng Chun buried himself in her arms, "But I just like you so much... I like how you always subconsciously protect me behind you, I like how you say playing with things will ruin your ambition, but you will catch their king to coax me..."

"I also like that when you noticed I wasn't wearing shoes, you frowned and asked me. I like that even after you said I was blinded by one thing, you still stayed by my side silently."

"I like how you're cold to others but patient and calm with me. I like how you held me in your arms in the underground palace and told me to be careful. I also like how you held my hand in the photos..."

"Senior, do you know? When I first entered the Haoyue Secret Realm, the phantom demon transformed into your appearance to confuse me. I was so happy at that time... But when I later found out that it wasn't you, I felt so sad..."

"But the phantom demon said, 'I can't save you, and I can't save myself either, so I killed her and cut open her demon core.'"

When Meng Chun thought about how he hadn't been able to find Dizha since he came out, tears welled up in his eyes. He choked up a little, "But I killed her tomorrow, and I still couldn't find you... I searched for a long time and couldn't find you... I missed you so much that I couldn't breathe..."

"Then when you showed up... you were covered in blood and looked so murderous, but at the time I just felt like I saw hope again..."

"That was the first time I took the initiative to hug you. That's when I realized that I had fallen in love with you without realizing it..."

Meng Chun finished speaking his inner thoughts, but Emperor Zhao still did not respond.

He looked at her nervously, only to see Dizha frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

He traced Dizhan's face bit by bit, until his gaze finally fell on Dizhan's lips. A bold idea came to his mind, and this idea made Meng Chunren very uncomfortable.

He looked at Di Zha with a dazed look, and whispered softly, "Senior..."

Di Qi was thinking about what Meng Chun had just said, when she suddenly felt her lips soften. The feeling made her instinctively uncomfortable, and the spiritual power in her body subconsciously ran wild.

Before Meng Chun could ease the discomfort in his heart, he was blown away by Di Qi's spiritual power!

Meng Chun slid down the wall and fell to the ground. He let out a muffled groan, a fishy-sweet taste surged in his throat, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Dizaka came back to his senses and tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart, but the touch on his lips was still there.

She looked at Meng Chun with cold eyes. When she saw the blood at the corner of his mouth, she still walked up to him with a cold face and handed him a healing pill.

Meng Chun looked up at her while looking at the pill in her hand, tears silently sliding down his cheeks. He slapped Di Qi's hand away and looked at her stubbornly.

"I don't want to heal. I've said so much... but you didn't even respond to me..."

"It would be better if I died..."

"..." Emperor Qian glanced at the pill he had dropped, and after hearing Meng Chun's words, he said indifferently, "What do you want me to say?"

"Say you're willing..."

"Impossible. Meng Qian'an, you should understand that the reason why I haven't killed you yet is because you are still useful." Di Qi looked at him with a cold face, and the words he said were also icy.

"Hehe...hahahahahahahahahaha——" Meng Chun laughed at himself as he stood up from the ground with the help of the wall. Tears mixed with blood at the corners of his mouth, he looked extremely crazy.

Dizaka's chest kept rising and falling. She really couldn't understand how someone could raise a child properly, but let him be raised like this?!

"Senior, you keep saying that I will use it, but what if I die? Will you be sad?" Meng Chun raised his hand to wipe away his tears and looked at her with a crazy look.

"will not."

"Since I won't be sad, then why should I live? If I live, you still have to be on guard against me continuing to like you... cough!" Before Meng Chun could finish his words, he slapped his chest with his hand and coughed up blood again!

But despite this, Meng Chun raised his hand again, wanting to give himself a final blow.

Emperor Zhao watched this scene, stepped forward, grabbed Meng Chun's hand, and shouted coldly, "What are you doing?!"

"Ahem!" Meng Chun looked at her face, blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. "Since Senior won't be sad... then I want to know... ahem, will Senior watch me die... in front of you..."