"Pavilion Master, Mr. Lou has brought it."

After Xing Lao pushed Jiang Louyue into the room, he closed the black door from behind.

Jiang Louyue stood steadily.

It's still the most luxurious throne, or the back full of darkness.

This time, instead of sitting on the chair, the pavilion master turned his back to her, standing on the edge of the bed, the emperor's blue luxurious robe, knee-length long hair, his hands behind his back, and the dragon-patterned white jade wrench.

"You're here."

The Pavilion Master turned around slowly, still wearing the mask on his face, like an evil ghost.

Jiang Louyue's face was expressionless, her eyes were cold, and her palms were damp with cold sweat.

She doesn't speak.

She didn't want to talk.

"Lou Gongzi, the first part of your "Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country" sold very well. Another hundred copies of the phantom play in the first part and six copies in the second part. ”

The whole person of the pavilion was cold, and he commanded in a commanding tone, with undoubted majesty in his gestures.

Jiang Louyue just stood stubbornly, although a layer of white sweat had already appeared on her back, her beautiful eyes still flashed with a rebellious light, staring coldly at the pavilion master.

"I don't."

"What did you say?" Di Yin thought that he had misheard, and that no one had ever been able to disobey his orders.

Jiang Louyue took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice: "I'm not your slave, what qualifications do you have to order me to do things?" ”

"Eligibility?"

Di Yin raised his eyebrows, a look crossed between his eyebrows, and sneered, "From the moment you stepped into this room, you have no right to talk to me about qualifications. Jiang Louyue, you have no choice but to obey. ”

Hearing him call his name by name, Jiang Louyue's body still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Since when ......"

"In the beginning!"

Di Yin coldly cut off her questioning.

Jiang Louyue felt more and more cold.

Her quiet disguise turned out to be a joke from the beginning.

She thought she was safe, but she didn't know that from the beginning, the other party had completely recognized her identity.

"Jiang Louyue, you must complete the entire set of "Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country" for the Pavilion Master!" Di Yin commanded coldly.

Jiang Louyue stared at the pavilion master coldly and said, "You want to use me to move to the emperor for you?" ”

Di Yin didn't deny it: "Yes, I need your strength." ”

"What if I don't say yes?" Jiang Louyue held her breath.

A sneer, like from the abyss of hell-

"Emperor Jiuchen, seventeen years old, the eldest son of Emperor Que. Ten years ago, together with Princess Rui, he died in a fire in King Rui's mansion. ”

Jiang Louyue's recklessness suddenly collapsed.

The slow tone of the mysterious pavilion lord was like a sentence of death.

However, the old house of imperial medicine was kind-hearted, rushed into the fire, rescued the seriously injured Emperor Jiuchen, lived in seclusion in the market, and disappeared. Until last year, the Killing Cang Academy admitted a seventeen-year-old boy with five main spiritual roots and ten grades......"

"Enough!"

Jiang Louyue's face turned pale and her voice was hoarse, "You don't have to say it anymore." ”

It turned out that not only himself, but even the identity of the senior brother had been doxxed by the pavilion master of Jiuding Pavilion, and it was found out clearly.

Di Yin paused, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and said slowly in an extremely dark tone: "I heard that Di Jiuchen went to the seventh path window to carry out a mission, and the forest of the path window is a very dangerous place. ”

Jiang Louyue's brain exploded, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"You're going to do something to my brother?"

She couldn't believe that the pavilion master in front of her was actually this kind of person!

Check your details, pinch your soft underbelly, and force you to do things for him!

"Lou Gongzi, the forest of the window is really a place full of crises."

Di Yin's tone was light.

Jiang Louyue's heart was like being scratched by a cat!

No! She can't be agitated!

The more anxious you are, the more you will lose your judgment and fall for the other party's way.

She calmed down, slowly raised her head, looked at the pavilion master, and said in a deep voice: "If you attack Senior Brother, you will definitely be punished." ”

"Oh? What retribution? "Emperor Yin was very interested.

His body is different from the divine soul, he himself is extremely dark, and it can be said that there is a world of difference from that gentle divine soul.

Jiang Louyue's eyes were extremely calm, and the corners of her lips hooked up an unfathomable arc, and said, "Because Emperor Jiuchen will definitely ascend to the throne in the future and reign over the world." And you, no matter which prince or prince in the palace you are, will not have a good end. ”

Di Yin's face turned black in an instant.

"What do you say? Will Emperor Jiuchen inherit the throne? Joke! ”

A raging dark aura emanated from his body, and the whole room was shaken.

Jiang Louyue felt a dull pain in her chest, and the coercion of the innate realm master was really powerful.

But even so, she still straightened her waist, stared at the pavilion master with burning eyes, and sneered: "Whether you believe it or not, I am a person from the next ten years, and the final result of this imperial power struggle has long been doomed!" ”

Emperor Yin was furious: "Ten years later? Honest and untrustworthy! ”

He flicked his long sleeves, his black eyes were cold, and he didn't believe it at all.

"Huh."

Jiang Louyue stood up straight, clasped her hands on her chest, looked at the pavilion master for a long time, and said in an almost joking tone, "Are you panicking?" Your hand is taken away from the dragon pattern white jade wrench, and you will only keep stroking and turning the wrench when you are in a particularly comfortable mood, which is your habit. ”

Di Yin's body stiffened.

A feeling of being seen through hit him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Jiang Louyue, you don't play tricks, Emperor Jiuchen went to the seventh path window to perform the mission, and there were three disciples of Cangtian Pavilion with him, and all three of them were my people. If you don't want Emperor Jiuchen to die on the way, you'd better be obedient! ”

The smile on Jiang Louyue's face suddenly disappeared.

"The disciples of Cangtian Pavilion have all been selected through layers of assessment, how can you be placed in it?"

"Don't you know that the principal and high-level leaders of the Killing Cang Academy are all royal magnates? Isn't it easy to win over a few elite disciples of Cangtian Pavilion? ”

Jiang Louyue was stunned.

The momentum that had just been accumulated was vented again.

If it is said that the pavilion master just sent people to ambush in the forest of the path window, it would be better to say that she has confidence in her senior brother's cultivation; But if the three people in the company are all hiding enemies, it will be extremely dangerous.

She didn't want anything to happen to him. I don't want him to die!

"If the senior brother dies, "The Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country" will not be done." She tried to negotiate the final conditions with the pavilion master, "Every phantom talisman that Lou Gongzi needs when making the phantom play needs Emperor Jiuchen's black extreme fire smelting material. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Di Yin took out something from his sleeve and threw it into Jiang Louyue's arms.

"This is the Divine Rejuvenation Water used by the highest level of sorcerers to smelt materials, and the Heavenly Root Water needed to make one-star phantom talismans that you have circulating on the market is thousands of times more powerful! If you use it, it is definitely worthy of the black extreme fire of God Jiuchen. ”