Chapter 8: The Coming of the King 8
Xiao Jiujiu, you have good talent, upgrading is not a problem, the problem is ...... The thing about the boy and the girl......"
"I don't sell people."
“…… Is there still a law-abiding thing in this place? The voice was in a hurry.
Di Jiu sorted himself out indifferently, "Why don't I go and catch a bunch of them for you, and then I will be destroyed by the joint forces again, and you will die with me once, how about it?" ”
In an instant, the voice was gone......
"I don't want to eat virgins! It's to raise them, raise the aura, and I can break through the obstacles and get out! I don't know how many years I've been locked up here!! ”
"I've been here for so many years, and it's not bad for a while."
Emperor Jiu left such a sentence and flashed out of the space.
"Liar! White-eyed wolf!! ”
As soon as I left the space, there was a knock on the door of the temple.
"The eldest prince, the national teacher is here."
"Squeak-"
The door of the hall was open, Emperor Jiu was wearing a purple robe, and the cold wind blew, blowing her black black hair away, and her brows were slightly furrowed, not angry and arrogant.
Standing not far from Yuan, he looked like he was in his early twenties.
His body has a coldness, his skin is also cold, and his facial features lightly outline the breath of a kaolin flower, especially the pair of waveless eyes, the shallow arc of the tail of the eye is slightly raised, and it is extremely good-looking, like a clear pool, or the kind that is frozen.
"The Great Prince."
His voice is like a hot spring still flowing in winter, soothing and powerful.
Emperor Jiu walked over and stood still, his head up to his shoulder, but he didn't feel dwarf in the slightest.
"Master Kuni."
"The woman was a little unwell last night, so I stayed overnight to take care of her, and today I came to see how the woman was." He made it clear.
At this time, the woman at the palace banquet that day came over, kneeling on the snow tremblingly, bowing her head, and her posture was very humble.
"The slave has seen the eldest prince, the national teacher."
Li Yuan smiled, but there was no temperature in his eyes, "You don't have to be so polite." ”
Di Jiu lazily shifted his gaze, "What's it called?" ”
"The slave and maid have a cheap name, and they dare not speak lightly, for fear of staining the ...... of the eldest prince" The woman seemed to be very afraid of her.
"What's it called?"
This time, Di Jiu's tone was obviously cold, as if he was impatient.
"Slave and maid call...... Calling Shangqiu. ”
In fact, Di Jiu knew what his name was, but he didn't want to tamper with 'history'.
"It was the National Teacher who saved you that day, and the main hall saw that your body was almost fine, so turn around and dance to thank the National Teacher, there is still something in the main hall."
Di Jiu's eyes swept over Han Lang intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter immediately understood.
He said, "Shang Qiu, go to the main hall." ”
Li Yuan looked sideways, and smiled a little meaningfully, "The eldest prince is borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?" Anyway, he is also a guest in your palace. ”
Emperor Jiu stopped and looked back at the same time, "This hall knows that the national teacher is never picky, and he can accept anything. ”
A stream of words mixed with various meanings fell, and Emperor Jiu also disappeared in Ziyang Palace.
Li Yuan frowned on the spot, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember when he had offended this person......
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Di Jiu looked at the hour when the sun was already three poles, and the pace under his feet quickened.
The leg muscles caused by the acceleration of the pace gathered and sore, but on the contrary, she loved this feeling.
Dragon Emperor Palace.
Emperor Dihong was sitting on the dragon chair looking at something, frowning from time to time.
"The sons and daughters saw their father, and the sons and daughters did not arrive this morning, so they came to ask for their guilt." Di Jiu knelt on the ground, his tone sincere.
Di Hong raised his head and looked at her with deep eyes for a long time, "Feeling unwell?" ”
"Yes, I drank wine at the palace banquet that day, and my body did not fully recover."
The Emperor waved his hand, retracted his gaze and continued to look at things, "Well, it doesn't matter. ”
Di Jiu didn't leave, she glanced at what Di Hong was looking at, and guessed what it was.