"I know that you monster is squeamish, and someone ...... come"

The gloomy man waved his hand, signaling his subordinates behind him to get out of the way, revealing a red sedan chair, and then turned his head to Jiang Jiuwei and said,

"Let us carry the sedan chair for you, good luck."

Jiang Jiuwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't be sure whether the sedan chair in front of him was another means of imprisonment, his tone was slightly deep, and he continued:

"How can I be sure you won't set a trap?"

The gloomy man turned his head rather disdainfully, and said arrogantly:

"If our Demon Suppression Division really wants to frame you, the food delivered to you is already clean, so why bother?"

Jiang Jiuwei thought for a moment, then nodded, and then recognized what he said, and walked closer and got on the sedan chair from the wooden steps on the side.

Traveling in a sedan chair is obviously not as comfortable as a real-world car, and it is not only bumpy, but also slow.

During this long journey, Jiang Jiuwei also learned some about the layout of this palace through the small window on the side.

Strangely, the "dog emperor" in Catwoman's mouth doesn't seem to be so arrogant and lascivious.

The overall style of the palace is simple and graceful, with a sense of maturity that everyone has shown.

The subordinates of the Demon Suppression Division had a neat appearance and uniform pace, and even the horses they rode did not have any unnecessary neighing.

This scene made Jiang Jiuwei admire the people who trained this team.

But admiration is admiration, this back and forth, she also understands that the demons and humans in this world are basically in a state of incompatibility.

This "demon" of himself can either take refuge in human beings and strive for peace and stability, or pursue freedom and wander in the rivers and lakes.

But if she wants to accomplish more important tasks, she can only try her best to get close to the center of power in this world.

Of course, she didn't forget to find a pastor. This time, she had experience, and asked Shao Jiu to get a portrait of herself as a pastoral person, so that she could carry it with her and compare it in time.

Stepping through the slightly monotonous outer palace, the scene of the inner palace gradually became magnificent, not the extravagance of the rich and noble, but the majestic atmosphere of a great country.

Just as she wanted to look around again, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart, as if someone extremely dangerous was eyeing her.

But the feeling didn't last long, and it seemed that the man had let his guard down on himself as well.

She looked around, but didn't find any figure, frowned slightly, and sat back.

I can't count how many turns I have turned, and I can't see how many kinds of palaces I have walked through.

The sedan chair was finally lowered in front of a majestic hall.

The gloomy man walked up to the palanquin, cleared his throat, and said:

"Girl, when you get to the place, please go in and see the saint by yourself."

Jiang Jiu didn't step out of the sedan chair, cast his "eyes" on this hall, settled his mind, and moved forward steadily.

In the temple.

Jiang Jiuwei walked into the hall and saw the pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes around him, and he was a little amazed, but he didn't have too much nostalgia, so he set his eyes on the saint sitting in the hall.

There was a heroic spirit between the eyebrows of that person, and the whole person was thin, but it was not as majestic as the ancient emperor that Jiang Jiuwei had remembered, but it was a little too gentle.

Seeing that the emperor did not stop herself, she was not restrained, and continued to look at the scenery on both sides as she approached the person in front of her.

"You say... Do you want to tell me something important? ”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiuwei was slightly stunned, not that she didn't know how to answer the ruler's question, but the emperor's voice......

Although it is light and calm, the soft tone and gentle accent are obviously the voices that can only be made by women.

Empress?

Jiang Jiu didn't gather his mind, didn't rush to answer her question, and instead turned his "gaze" to the neck of the person in front of him

- There is no Adam's apple.

It's really a woman.

"Oh, don't reply, are you scared by me?"

Jiang Jiuwei looked calm, that is, he did not see timidity, nor did he salute, and said calmly:

"It's just that I didn't expect that the Son of Heaven who sits in a huge country is so young."

Judging from her appearance, this empress is not much older than Jiang Jiuwei, and there is still a bit of vitality between her eyebrows, but she always seems to be worried, and her expression is a little haggard, so she looks quite old.

"Isn't being young an advantage?"

The empress raised her head, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she seemed to be amazed by the appearance of the "demon girl" in front of her, and after a long while, she spoke,

"I haven't seen it before... You demon of such a beautiful posture. ”

Jiang Jiuwei chuckled twice, his eyes covered with red cloth revealed a little cunning, imitating her sentence pattern, and continued:

"Is beauty unique to human beings?"

The empress also seemed to feel that her statement was a little abrupt, smiled apologetically, stretched out her hand to signal the demon girl in front of her to come closer, and said in a low voice:

"They said you wanted to see me, and you killed my servants."

Jiang Jiuwei's expression remained unchanged and responded:

"It's just for self-preservation, not for intentional harm."

The empress swept her countenance, and seeing that she did not appear flustered, she could be regarded as approving of her words, and continued:

"You're in front of me now, if there's anything you want to tell me, just say it."

The information that was supposed to be exchanged became something she wanted to "tell" her when it came to her mouth.

Jiang Jiuwei was a little speechless about the emperor's mental tricks in these details, but his face was not obvious, and he said softly:

"I'm very curious, why does Your Majesty have the confidence to be alone with me?

You know, if I kill you now... It's not that hard. ”

The empress seemed to have heard something funny, shook her head helplessly, and explained:

"It seems that you have also been isolated from the world for a long time, and you don't even know who is around me.

… Don't worry, if you dare to do it, someone will take care of you. ”

Jiang Jiuwei recalled the dangerous aura he had felt in the hall before, believed the words of the Son of Heaven in front of him, and said frankly:

"Has Your Majesty ever heard of 'Player'?"

"'Player'?"

The empress chewed on the word, as if she was very curious about its meaning, and then asked,

"Is this a nomenclature for some special member of your demon clan?"

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"The gamers of the world have become demons."

"Sister Empress is so sassy."

"Wife +1"

"Will this sister kill the ninth sister..."

"I can't..."

Jiang Jiuwei shook his head, stretched out his finger to point at himself, and then nodded at the empress, and explained in a calm voice:

"Players are just like me, that is, they don't belong to people, and they don't belong to the 'people' of demons."

The empress stood up, revealing her dignified dress, and said with a smile as she strolled forward:

"You're saying you're not a demon?"

Seeing that Jiang Jiu nodded when she heard this, the empress came closer, pointed to the bandages on her eyes, and asked:

"Then do you dare to take off this strip of cloth for me to see?"

Jiang Jiuwei frowned slightly, not quite understanding the intention of the empress in front of him, and reminded:

"My pupils have changed color for some other reason."

The empress let out a noncommittal "oh", walked up to her as safe as she didn't mind, ran her fingers across the red cloth in front of her eyes, and said in a slightly cold tone:

"What if I insist on seeing it?"

The faint and elegant smell of incense on the empress's body came, and the blush in the depths of Jiang Jiuwei's eyes was faint.

She did not do what the emperor wanted, but took two steps back and whispered:

"Your Majesty, I can't control my own strength, and it is easy to hurt you when I lift the blindfold."

"Is it true..."

The empress's expression darkened, but she didn't force it, nor did she regret that she couldn't see Jiang Jiuwei's eyes, but it seemed that she was sighing about something else, and said,

"They all say that demons are a calamity to the world, and they can kill and injure people at every turn... I thought it was an exaggeration, but it seems ......"

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately restrained his bloodthirsty impulse, took off his blindfold, and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, look at me."

The empress raised her eyes when she heard this, and then she was stunned, the girl in front of her had cold white skin, delicate facial features, and her eyes glowed with a strange pale pink light, but it was not terrifying, but there was a kind of clear and lovely forest spirit.

Jiang Jiuwei's lips and teeth opened slightly, and he said softly:

"Your Majesty, am I in danger?"

The empress looked at the girl with ice muscles and jade bones in front of her, and only felt that she was a fairy who was a fan, and the word "danger" still came to mind.

But she seemed to remember something again, her voice was low, and she wondered:

"They say... The demon is good at charm, I ......"

"Heh..."

Jiang Jiuwei sneered for some reason, then reached out and re-tied the strip of cloth on his eyes, as if inadvertently,

"Your Majesty, people will only believe what they want to believe. If you plant the seeds of doubt in your heart, no matter how I behave, you will still hate the 'demon', won't you? ”

When the empress heard this, she was not angered at all, but lowered her head, her eyes were contemplative, and she responded after a while:

"You're right, I'm superficial."

Jiang Jiu lowered his eyes, hiding the sparkle in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his face had returned to a normal smile, and he said in a gentle tone,

"Then let's get down to business, Your Majesty."

The empress bowed her head, looked ahead, and said, "You can say it." ”

Jiang Jiuwei looked at her side face, pondered for a moment, and said:

"There may be a lot of 'players' like us in the near future, and I hope Your Majesty can help me find someone......"

"Wait..."

The empress looked up and down for a while at the "player" in front of her, who had no reverence for herself, and asked questions,

"You said you were going to tell me something important, why are you looking for my help now?"

Jiang Jiuwei pointed to the blindfold on his face and said:

"The important thing has been said and done, what I want to tell Your Majesty is... Neither the demon nor us 'players' are born with the worst of evil. ”

She paused, seemed to guess a little bit of the empress's mentality in front of her, and added:

"Of course, Your Majesty can also choose not to believe me, and even send your so-called 'people around you' to kill me on the spot, but what I say is the truth......"

The empress stared at the red cloth on her forehead without blinking, as if surprised by the overly calm of the girl in front of her, her tone relaxed, and said flatly:

"You say, you want me to help you find someone?"