Chapter 16: The Coming of the King 16

Di Xian'er glanced back at Di Jiu before leaving, her eyes were full of worry, she smiled lightly and left.

At the door of Ziyang Palace, Li Yuan was standing there, and Di Hong met him head-on when he came out.

"Your Majesty."

Di Hong looked at the gentle man in front of him, and his indifferent gaze faded a little, "This time the matter is that I am not protecting well, so don't be angry with me because of this." ”

Li Yuan took a step back and arched his hand, "No, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the Great Prince, Li Yuan would not be able to stand here intact now, and I admire the Emperor for being able to teach such an excellent prince." ”

The emperor smiled, smiled a little proudly, and flicked his sleeves away.

If you want to say why Di Hong is so polite to Liyuan, it is also due to Liyuan's wisdom and unfathomable martial arts, such a talent he must win.

Emperor Jiu leaned against the pillar at the entrance of the hall, smiled evilly around his chest, and blew a hooligan whistle.

Li Yuan looked back, looking at the man standing there shrouded in moonlight from a distance, at this time, where did he still look half uncomfortable.

"How does the National Teacher know that His Highness doesn't have something to look for you?"

Li Yuan smiled, like a gentle gentleman's orchid.

"No matter what you went to Huaxu Palace for, Liyuan thinks that the eldest prince went to rescue him when he heard the sound of fighting."

Di Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the red mark on the side of Liyuan's cheek, which was left by Fang just in the fight.

is also such a shallow red mark, following him for many years, a good face, with an ugly shallow mark, but unexpectedly not embarrassed and hideous, but adding a bit of charming taste.

Emperor Jiu looked at him deeply for a long time, then turned around and entered the main hall.

After dodging into the space, she soaked in the spiritual spring to purify her body, closed her eyes, and seemed to enjoy it.

The emperor's approach may seem like a big fuss to others, but only Emperor Jiu understands the emperor's intentions.

He needs himself, he needs himself to guard the country for him, he needs himself to open that ethereal door for him.

In the entire imperial capital, no one is afraid of mentioning the eldest prince, and in the divine domain, her name of Emperor Jiu is also well-known.

There is only one reason, that is, Emperor Jiu's natural evil spirit, it is said that when she was born, it was raining red, and the mountains and forests outside the imperial city were burning.

There is a Taoist priest who said: If this son teaches that there is a person who must be a stable and stable country, if he takes the wrong path, then it is ...... The country is ruined.

And Emperor Jiu also has a secret hidden in his body, a secret that no one knows.

Di Jiu's hand stretched out into the air, and with a slight rub of her fingertips, a wisp of flame instantly jumped between her two fingers, the color of the flame was very pure, and there was a faint trace of black light inside.

Her eyes gradually deepened, her lips pursed thinly, indifferent like an emotionless puppet.

"What do you think will happen if this flame is thrown into the imperial city?" She laughed lazily, her voice accompanied by a hint of gloom.

"Don't be impulsive, Xiao Jiujiu, you will ruin those precious boys and girls like this, hehehe!"

Di Jiu stood up from the spiritual spring violently, she bent down to look at her reflection in the water, and gently stroked her abdomen and heart.

That's where I was stabbed dozens of times.

Whenever she saw those fake people, Di Jiu wanted to burn them to death!!

Hatred spread infinitely in her heart, like a vine, tightly wrapped around her heart and even her internal organs!

The first rays of sunlight in winter are not warm, but mild, illuminating the entire snowfield and reflecting infinite light.

Han Lang knocked on the door and asked, "The eldest prince, the queen's birthday will be in two days, do you want to prepare any gifts?" ”

Di Jiu's voice was cold, "No need. ”

Han Lang was stunned, "Okay." ”

Speaking of the queen mother, Di Jiu's smile was deep, I haven't seen you for many years, my mother.