Dill glanced at the four people sleeping on the screen, and Lin Zhiyan, who seemed to be in hell and was worse than dead, and pressed the screen with a "snap".

Dill has always been very contemptuous of people who are easily induced by demons to betray things.

In this world, everyone is facing all kinds of temptations all the time, if you can't stick to your original intention, you will no longer be yourself.

However, when she saw that in Lin Zhiyan's past, he had played a humble supporting role in the relationship of a flower in the world again and again, a trace of sourness welled up in Dill's heart for no reason.

It was as if she had experienced this feeling before, and it seemed to be her own delusion.

Dill closed her eyes and gently pressed her long fingers against the acupuncture points on her forehead.

For those bits and pieces of blank memory, the desire to explore in dill's heart became stronger and stronger. She was a little anxious to fill them, she didn't want to continue to live through this chaotic absence.

However, one by one tentative filling, she gradually saw the gaps in those memories.

With the soul as the contract, the forcible lifting of the seal can only be the price of the soul.

She didn't know why she had set such a strong and irreversible seal, and she didn't know what kind of thoughts she had and what kind of determination she had at the beginning.

But since it can't be solved, she gladly accepts it.

System: If I tell the host now that I set the seal for the soul contract, will the host kill me...... It's terrible, I'd better keep quiet.

At this time, dill, with empty eyes, was distracted from the unknown distance, and naturally missed a period of psychological activity just now.

The flickering green light on the "Dididi" communicator pulled her out of her stunned state, and her index finger clicked on a new message: Kwon Jae's Mansion Change.

The concise and concise four words neatly convey the long-awaited message of dill.

It's time to go to Kwonjaefu, Dill thought.

The Ten Thousand Phoenix Palace is heavily guarded, and Quan Zai has no way to do anything bad to her as the emperor.

Then, she can only get out of the palace and take the initiative to provide an opportunity for Kwon Jae.

Half an hour later, the Emperor's dragon chariot arrived at the palace of the emperor.

Kwon Jae stood at the door of the mansion, still as if it were the first time, smiling, calm, sincere and respectful.

If you ignore the progress red bar on her head, I'm afraid no one will think that she will have any disobedience.

Dill only took the palace maid Ayou, who was waiting with her, and pretended not to be aware of it at all.

Dill sat on the main seat in the main hall, and took a sip of the tea cup handed by Kwon Jae himself.

The moment Dill lowered his head, a triumphant smile quickly crossed Kwon Jae's face.

Dill does not suppress the rising weakness in her body, allowing the effects of the medicine to attack in her body, and letting herself fall asleep grogily.

When Dill woke up again, she found herself sitting in a moving palanquin.

There was only the sound of the whirring wind all around, showing the fast speed of the sedan chair.

She lifted the sedan curtain, and looked meaningfully at Kwon Jae Ziyou, who was riding a horse and following side by side outside the curtain.

"Aiqing, where are you taking me?" With a faint smile in his eyebrows, he asked in a calm tone.

Zi You's dark eyes on the dill, those seemingly plain and smiling eyes implied a sharp edge. Ziyou's body shrank uncontrollably, and there was a blank space in her mind for a moment.