When he flew into the air, although there was wind in the air, Mo Jiu seemed to be bathed in the warm sunshine and could not feel a trace of wind.

It's just that Mo Jiu is starting to feel uncomfortable. "Master, can you let the apprentice down? The apprentices themselves can fly. ”

Speechless, the emperor did not answer her words, nor did he have the slightest intention of letting go.

There was a good smell of cold fragrance on Dizun's body, and when she got closer, the fragrance that originally seemed to be there became clear, unconsciously reminding her of the fact that she was held in the arms of a man.

Mo Jiu was actually very uncomfortable, and he was a little flustered when he was held in the arms of a man like this.

Mo Jiu has been used to being independent since he was a child, and even if he encounters a great danger, he will find a way to solve it by himself, and never rely on others. But this time, when her life was in danger, she also thought of Emperor Zun.

It was not without a trace of expectation for the emperor in his heart, but he was surprised by himself who had that kind of thought, so he also suppressed the fleeting thought.

However, at the last moment, when Emperor Zunzhen appeared in front of her to save her, she suddenly felt a trace of grievance. And the moment he embraced her gave her an inexplicable sense of reassurance.

Such complex and unfamiliar emotions were mixed with her heart, making her heart feel like numbness. And she wanted to get rid of this, the embarrassing posture of being held, but was wordlessly rejected by the emperor, which made her frown even more unconsciously.

It's not that I reject such contact, but I haven't sorted out my mind yet.

Mo Jiu pinched a trick, and a layer of white light suddenly appeared up and down his body. Emperor Zun didn't guard at all that she would use her spiritual power at such a close distance, and for a moment he was hit by the trick and let go of the wrapped arm.

Mo Jiu took the opportunity to escape from the embrace of the emperor, and wanted to use the flying technique to stabilize his body, but he never thought that his body shook and fell straight down.

Mo Jiu's face changed, and he desperately tried to adjust his body, but he couldn't stabilize his body.

At that moment, a hand reached over and gently grabbed her waist, causing her to pause as she fell downward.

Mo Jiu wanted to thank him, but he forgot to enter a pair of distant and deep eyes, opened his mouth, but failed to spit out half a word.

"Apprentice, is this a late teacher?"

In front of everyone, Emperor Zun also said this, and at that time he only thought it was an expedient measure, but now it seems that he really cares about her opinion.

Mo Jiu curled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, but there was indifference in his eyes: "How come?" How dare the apprentice complain about the master? As long as the master doesn't blame the disciple for not making progress. It was a futile child who was not capable enough to escape from the dungeon. ”

Emperor Zun's eyes kept staring at Mo Jiu's eyes. After a moment, he sighed softly and said, "You still complain about being a teacher." The teacher came so slowly this time, and there were some things that were delayed. ”

Mo Jiu was a little funny. When did she complain to him, and why did he have to explain it to her?

"Master, the apprentice did not complain about Master. But why did this flying technique suddenly fail? ”

Seeing that Mo Jiu seemed to be casual, Emperor Zun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The shackles on your hands are made of the Heavenly Punishment Stone, if you are locked by it, not only will you not be able to use your spiritual power, but even if you break it, your spiritual power will be limited for a period of time. The Master has opened it when he sees you, but its spiritual power prohibition will remain in place for a while. ”

Can't fly? Could it be that she still has to maintain the posture of being the waist of the emperor lord and can't fly?