The man in white calmly took off the bronze mask on his face, revealing a beautiful and enchanting face, the melancholy purple eyes were like purple swirls, making people dizzy, Dijing was stunned, and again, he seemed to smell the fragrance of Qionghua that did not belong to the world.

Mu Er snapped his fingers and let Di Jing come back to his senses before he said.

"Don't you know me?"

"Shhh

Di Jingcai clutched his beating heart and looked at the man in white with an incomprehensible expression, "How, how could it be you!" ”

The man in white didn't speak.

Di Jing stood up against the wall, like a walking corpse, glanced at the man in white, and then hit the wall with his forehead, making sure that he was not dreaming, and muttered to himself.

"Huang-rank pharmacist Nan Jingsu, isn't it your imperial pharmacist of the Great Second Prince?" That's why he is so desperate to protect her?

The man in white didn't speak, he was as mysterious as when he came, like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Leaving Di Jing alone, he glanced at the bright moon hanging high, and hit his head against the wall again.

muttered.

"Damn!!"

When Jiechen arrived here and saw Di Jing's behavior, his eyes widened in shock, and he quickly blocked his hand between the wall and Di Jing's head.

Stared at Di Jing with neurotic eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, why do you keep banging your head against the wall??"

Emperor Jing continued to hit the wall, slamming his head into the palm of Juechen's hand, and Jiechen took a breath and endured His Highness's madness.

"Stop this self-harm."

Di Jing stopped hitting the wall, but he couldn't control it, he looked at the dust with a serious face, and he was extremely serious.

"Juechen, you give me a slap."

"Huh?" Jedi thought he had misheard.

Dijing said: "I wonder if I'm dreaming. ”

Jiechen thought for a while, and said silently: "My subordinates can't beat the prince, I hope His Royal Highness will forgive his sins." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he noticed that a hand fell on his inner thigh, and immediately after, a person with a very high cultivation level like Jiechen couldn't control his screams.

"Ahh

The sound of screaming is particularly striking and pleasant in the small alleyway that has just fallen into the night.

Dijing easily withdrew his hand.

Jiechen stroked his inner thigh with an aggrieved face, "Your Highness, why are you twisting the root of my thigh, that piece of meat is very fragile." ”

"You're screaming." Emperor Jing seemed to be very satisfied with the performance of the dust.

After speaking, looking at the deep blue night, like a blue velvet carpet, he muttered to himself: "It seems that I really didn't dream tonight." ”

Jee Chen: "......? ”

What did His Highness encounter, why did he say that he was not dreaming.

Di Jing didn't say it, and Jue Chen didn't dare to ask.

On the way back to the Divine General's Mansion for the two of them, Youmeng also rushed over.

Qin Xueyi's matter has been resolved, Di Jing did not go to the Shenjiang Mansion again, and went back to the palace directly with Youmeng and Juechen, on the way back to the palace, Youmeng found that His Royal Highness was silent and a little strange, so he quietly asked Jiechen.

"Did something just happen?"

"I don't know."

"You didn't follow along."

"His Highness kept banging his head against the wall as I followed."

“……？？”