Chapter 20: The Coming of the King 20

After this incident was over, there were no superfluous movements at the banquet, and Di Jiu took the lead in leaving the venue on the grounds that he was unwell.

On the way back to Ziyang Palace, Di Jiu heard the sound of footsteps behind him, looked back against the cold wind and snow, and a tall figure in the distance gradually walked over.

The moonlight fell like snow, enveloping the person's body, as if crossing a layer of divine light, unattainable, mysterious and noble, and the beautiful eyes carried the pure moonlight, which made it impossible to force people.

"Why did the National Teacher come out too?" It's the abyss.

Di Jiu saw that it was him, said hello and continued to walk forward.

"I didn't have anything to talk about, so I left first."

The two walked side by side to the front of Ziyang Palace, and Di Jiu glanced at the opposite door, "It's still early, why don't you come to the palace to drink a cup of hot tea?" ”

Under the moonlight, there was a layer of starlight on Emperor Jiu's lips, shining brightly, and Liyuan's gaze swept over those red lips, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and he actually had the idea of trying to stop it.

He thought he was crazy.

"Then Liyuan will be respectful, it is better to obey his fate."

Emperor Jiu smiled lightly, and when he entered the Ziyang Palace, he ordered Han Lang to make tea.

In the study, the two sat on a soft couch, with a square table in the middle, the tea rose and steamed, and the candle flame swayed gently, elongating the shadows of the two.

"Liyuan is not from the Imperial City?" Di Jiu leaned there very naturally, his long hair scattered at will, and the tips of his eyes were slightly raised, revealing a hint of charm.

Li Yuan looked a little stunned for a while, and he retracted his gaze: "Yes, Li Yuan is from outside the city, and I have heard about the great prince's bravery and good battle a long time ago, and now I look at it, and the rumors are not all fakes." ”

"Brave and good at fighting."

Di Jiu's eyes darkened, and he pulled open the cuffs and pushed them up, and a hideous scar was engraved there.

"This prestige comes at a price, and the scar is deep." She rubbed her fingertips lightly against the scar, and suddenly stretched out her arm, "You touch, isn't it scary?" ”

Her skin was very white, not at all like the rough skin that a perennial soldier should have, and the abyss ghost envoy reached out his hand and touched it lightly.

That touch, as if he had been electrocuted, made him stiffen, and withdrew his hand in vain, "Yes, it is indeed very deep, why doesn't the eldest prince want to remove it?" ”

"No, you have to keep it." Emperor Jiu saw all his reactions, and his smile became more and more charming, "This can always remind me of my situation." ”

Hearing this, Liyuan's eyes were slightly deep, "The eldest prince is gifted and intelligent, and he is sought after and loved by the world, so he must be regarded as a master." ”

Di Jiu's smile deepened, and his tone became extremely intimate: "Liyuan, follow me, do you need to say these polite words?" ”

The sound of Liyuan made the man stunned again, and tried to call her full name: "Emperor Jiu." ”

"It's okay to call Xiao Jiu or Jiu'er." Di Jiu smiled like a fox.

Li Yuan looked at her deeply, Di Jiu got up and deliberately walked past his eyes, and when he came to the screen, he took off his robe without hiding it.

The candle flame is gentle, her figure is not as rough as a man, but it is exquisite, very tangible, and the eyes of people who look at it are feverish.

Li Yuan hurriedly retracted his gaze, "It's not early, Li Yuan retreats first." ”

As he spoke, the others had already walked to the door.

"Wait, take this."

Di Jiu was only wearing underwear, and her scarred arm was still exposed, and she walked over with a small jade box and stuffed it into Li Yuan's palm with her own hands.

The pity fell on Liyuan's face, and her cold fingers lightly touched the red marks on the man's face, "A good face, it can't be ruined, it will soon be fine if you apply it twice a day." ”

Li Yuan's breath stagnated, and he felt that the scar hurt hotly, "Thank you, Emperor...... Xiao Jiu, farewell. ”