"I've done it for you, in order to do this for you, I have a lot of relationships, my legs are about to break, you see, it's sore, it's all swollen. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Muxin freed his feet from his high heels, bent his knees, and put them on the sofa, close to Di Jiu's eyes.

Perhaps because she often wears high heels, Zhao Muxin's toes are slightly raised, but even so, it does not affect the beauty of these feet.

The arch of the foot was perfectly curved, and the ten toes were like crystal pearls, and even Emperor Jiu almost couldn't help but reach out and hold these feet in his arms to play with them.

At this moment, Zhao Muxin's toes were slightly red and swollen, which was very distressing.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Muxin couldn't help but feel shy when he saw Emperor Jiu staring at his feet.

Di Jiu didn't answer, and stretched out his hand.

A faint purple mist spread out from his hand, enveloping her feet in Zhao Muxin's surprised gaze.

In an instant, Zhao Muxin felt that his feet had a cold and comfortable feeling, accompanied by numbness, as if he had a pair of hands, gently and forcefully pressing.

"Hmmm......"

The soothing of her feet made Zhao Muxin's whole body relaxed, and after the comfortable feeling was strong to the extreme, a moving sigh came out of her nose.

Di Jiu's heart trembled, and his blood almost surged again.

Zhao Muxin herself also felt that it was inappropriate, and she couldn't bear it anymore, but after a while, she still couldn't hold back, and the kind of forcibly endured, but irrepressible mutter, was issued again.

Di Jiu decisively withdrew his hand and poked his nostrils with two fingers.

This way of stopping the nosebleeds, perfect!

Zhao Muxin was so ashamed that she wanted to burrow into the ground, her pretty face was red, her eyes were like silk, and she didn't know what to say.

When she was embarrassed, Yang Qianyu, who had finished taking a bath, walked out of the bathroom and saw Zhao Muxin and Di Jiu sitting on the sofa, and shouted: "Sister Mu Xin, you are back." ”

"Ah...... Well, I'm back. When Zhao Muxin looked up to see Yang Qianyu, he was suddenly stunned.

Yang Qianyu was uncomfortable with Zhao Muxin, and looked down at herself.

The clothes were dressed and nothing out of the ordinary.

"Sister Mu Xin, what's wrong?" Yang Qianyu asked curiously.

Zhao Muxin nodded, shook his head again, hesitated for a while, and said: "Qianyu, the feeling you gave me is different from before, but where is the difference, I can't say it, it's like ...... By the way, it's like the feeling that Emperor Jiu gave me, have you taken a bath?"

Di Jiu had already put away the nosebleed, put down his fingers, and replied, "Yang Qianyu stayed in my room for an hour just now, she was very tired, and her whole body was drenched in sweat, so she took a bath. ”

Yang Qianyu: "......"

Zhao Muxin: "......"

"Sister Mu Xin, Master taught me to cultivate, and it hurt a little when I started, so ...... Oops, I ......" Yang Qianyu is also messy.

She found herself unaware that she didn't know how to explain it.

Emperor Jiu didn't tell Zhao Muxin that he was a cultivator, and Yang Qianyu certainly didn't dare to say it without Emperor Jiu's consent.

So after hiding some truths, the explanation is like getting darker and darker.

Yang Qianyu glanced at Di Jiu with resentment, how could he, a cheap master, be so able to grasp the key points?

Zhao Muxin was talking about 'feeling', but Di Jiu took the initiative to mention 'taking a bath', now it's good, everyone is embarrassed, but Di Jiu doesn't know what happened.

Stayed in the room for an hour...... She's tired...... Sweaty ...... all over the body It's a little painful to get started......

These keywords echoed and circled in Zhao Muxin's mind over and over again.

She snorted and laughed.

If she didn't know Di Jiu, she would really want to be crooked.

However, this man, she knows very well!

"Well, I don't need to explain, I know there's nothing going to happen to you. Zhao Muxin secretly pinched Emperor Jiuyi.

Di Jiu: "Zhao Muxin, why are you pinching me?"

Zhao Muxin: "......"

"It's a professional table, you choose a major that you want to study. Zhao Muxin viciously put a table of the major majors of Tianyu Academy in front of Di Jiu's eyes: "Hurry up and make a decision!"

Di Jiu glanced at it, and the other words looked very unfamiliar, but the two words [archaeology] made him very familiar.

In Yang Huairen's memory, the word archaeology occupies more than 70 percent, and the rest is Yang Qianyu.

This old man, who dedicated his life to the cause of archaeology, was absorbed by Di Jiu before he died, which is equivalent to Di Jiu getting all his knowledge in archaeology, which can be regarded as a disguised inheritance.

From this point of view, Di Jiu should be regarded as half of Yang Huairen's apprentice.

Emperor Jiu is half of Yang Huairen's apprentice, Yang Qianyu is Emperor Jiu's apprentice, there is nothing wrong with this generation!

"Archaeology. "Emperor Nine Dao.

"Archaeology?" Zhao Muxin was stunned for a moment, thought of the identity of Emperor Jiu, and then nodded: "Yes, you should study archaeology, maybe you can find some ......"

Zhao Muxin didn't say the rest, she didn't know how much Yang Qianyu knew about Di Jiu's affairs.

"Master, I'm a first-year archaeology major, and if you transfer to another class, you'll be in the same class as me. Yang Qianyu was overjoyed.

"So, in the future, I will not only be your master, but also your classmate. ”

"Uh-huh!" Yang Qianyu nodded with a smile on her face.

Zhao Muxin looked at Yang Qianyu and then at Di Jiu, and his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

This kind of emotion came inexplicably, and after Zhao Muxin reacted, she was also in a complicated mood.

Emperor Jiu was silent.

After a long time, he said to Zhao Muxin and Yang Qianyu: "You two are the people I trust in the world, I want to tell you something, but I hope you can keep it secret for me." ”

Zhao Muxin's heart was pounding.

Yang Qianyu was also looking forward to it.

In addition to knowing that Di Jiu was a cultivator, she didn't know much about Di Jiu as much as Zhao Muxin.

"100,000 years ago, there was only one continent in this world......"

Emperor Jiu told the story of a period of time that was not recorded in the history of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom.

This period of time is full of vicissitudes and dust, and it is also full of hatred and helplessness.

"Oh my God......"

The two women's eyes widened and they covered their mouths in disbelief.

100,000 years!

What made them even more unbelievable was that Di Jiu turned out to be the frozen male corpse dug up from under the ice by the Antarctic archaeological team led by Professor Yang Huairen!

During this time, major portals, self-operated public media, etc., were all talking about the disappearance of the frozen man's corpse.

The six words of the 10,000-year-old frozen male corpse are still hanging on Weibo's popular homepage.

"So, before my grandfather died, Master, you were the last person to see him, and it was because Master felt that my grandfather saved you, so he came to Yuzhou City, Tianlong Kingdom, in front of Grandpa's tombstone, beat Lin Dali, and relieve me from the siege......"

Yang Qianyu's eyes were teary, her eyes were red, and she hugged Di Jiu crying: "Master, I'm sorry, I used to call you a psychopath, I was wrong! I was wrong......!

Zhao Muxin's mood is extremely complicated.

At the time of the plane crash, she was still broadcasting the program "Archaeological Years", inviting Professor Lu Fengyi to listen to her opinions on the excavation of the frozen man's corpse.

Who would have thought that God would be so good at joking.

All archaeologists believe that because of the plane crash, the frozen man's body was dissolved in water, and it has never been found again, and it has been cited as one of the top ten regrets of mankind this year.

And as the protagonist of this sensational event that shook all mankind, sit beside him!

The situation is so complicated and the plot is incredible, I'm afraid that no matter how good the screenwriter is, he can't write such a script!

In addition to the surging heart, Zhao Muxin tightly held Di Jiu's hand, which was no different from ordinary people's body temperature, looked at Di Jiu seriously with beautiful eyes, and paused word by word: "Di Jiu, from now on, you can't let a third person know about your affairs!"