The man's somewhat flustered footsteps made Di Jiu laugh.

In the night, Emperor Jiu's ink hair and snow were entangled and fluttering, and the delicate figure leaned on the door frame, looking at the back of Liyuan and smiling like a delicate flower in spring, which was beautiful.

Leave the abyss, you can't run away.

Yes, Di Jiu did it on purpose, if she wants to go down in this royal family that eats people and does not spit out bones, she must have a helper, she can't do it without a trustworthy person, and she will have to capsize sooner or later if she relies on herself.

Looking at the entire palace, she could be sure that the only person who didn't have a team was Liyuan.

Li Yuan did not take refuge in any faction, whether it was to the emperor or Emperor Yan, Li Yuan kept an appropriate distance, that was a kind of distance where he could retreat at any time if something happened.

So Emperor Jiu set his sights on Liyuan, he was very smart and courageous, at least he dared to offend the emperor, but now she didn't dare.

Emperor Jiu nested on the bed in the study, holding a jade pendant in his hand, and rubbing his fingertips gently.

"Liyuan......" she whispered to him by name.

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Huaxu Palace.

After Li Yuan returned to the room, his breathing had been a little confused, and somehow, Emperor Jiu's touch on him had wiped out the composure he had always been proud of.

I couldn't help but flash the person's delicate and graceful back in front of me.

Li Yuan's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, damn it!

In the past, the gentle appearance of jade is completely gone, and it can also be said that his appearance as a handsome son is pretended, and he pretends to be very successful.

But every time he looked at Di Jiu's calm and smiling eyes, he always had a feeling of being seen through.

"What's going on?"

When Huan Rong came in, he saw Li Yuan sitting with a face full of evil energy.

"Young Demon Lord, this is not the Demon Realm."

Li Yuan took a deep breath, his evil qi was slightly reduced, and he returned to his usual elegant and graceful posture: "What are you doing here so late?" ”

Truss chuckled, "Just to see you, and a reason?" ”

Huan Rong is a politician next to the emperor of the imperial capital, and there are three politicians, one is Lu Zhongming, one is Huan Rong, and the other is Li Yu, and the three of them accompany the emperor to give him advice.

"At this dinner today...... The eldest prince was quite unexpected. Truss Rong was the first to speak.

Liyuan raised his eyes, and a faint light passed through the dark pupils, and a hint of danger lurked in it.

"I have investigated, the relationship between the eldest prince and the empress is not close, in the past he would not give any gifts, even if it was Chinese New Year's Eve, she would rarely go to the empress to sit down, but today the eldest prince obviously left a hand, which Lu Zhongming did not expect."

Liyuan listened quietly, speechless.

Huan Rong poured a cup of tea and drank it, "The eldest prince has changed, I don't know if the young demon lord has found it, it's not his face, but there is a lot of strong anger and ruthlessness in his eyes, but this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that I have always been unable to figure it out, how can the relationship between the mother and son be like this?" ”

In fact, as long as anyone with a discerning eye in the imperial city can see that the relationship between the eldest prince and the queen is not particularly good, but if anyone embarrasses the queen, the eldest prince comes forward to defend and help him slap his face, which is a very contradictory relationship.

"By the way, seeing that the New Year is approaching, the emperor is going to send someone to Nanshan Temple to pray for a few days, and by the way, take the queen mother back to the palace, the emperor intends to let you and the eldest prince go."

Jurong got up and was about to leave after speaking, but Liyuan suddenly grabbed him, rolled up Jurong Rong's sleeve, and gently slid it with the tip of his index finger.

"Young Demon Lord, what are you doing!" Trusses glared in horror.

Liyuan frowned, how could he touch the truss without that strange feeling.