Di Jiu, who had changed his clothes, sat there absentmindedly drinking tea, and after Han Yu knocked on the door and came in, he didn't dare to say a word, put down the sobering soup and said, 'Breakfast will be prepared immediately' and ran out.

Li Yuan walked in and sat down in front of Emperor Jiu, drinking tea together.

"What if one day, I discover the secret you've been hiding?"

Di Jiu, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and asked such a question.

In an instant, Liyuan's heart jumped, and his face was faintly a little heavy.

Di Jiu's sharp eyes caught his stiffness for a moment, and his heart sank slightly, what is the secret of Liyuan?

"What can I do when I find it? I believe that you are your own person and will not harm me. ”

Li Yuan was very relaxed, and seemed to be unconcerned about the fact that Emperor Jiu would discover his secret.

"Your own people?" Di Jiu's voice was very soft, "What do you call yourself?" ”

"Regardless of you and me, you don't have to be afraid that I will harm you, and I don't have to worry that you will lie to me." There was tenderness in the man's laughter.

When Han Yu led the servants to come in to cloth vegetables, he didn't dare to say a word when he saw his nose and nose, and left after finishing the dishes.

Di Jiu ate quietly, and she didn't know which sweet she ate, she suddenly remembered a certain scene last night.

That candy ......

"Ahem, ahem!" Di Jiu couldn't help coughing.

Counting, it seems that her first kiss was given to Liyuan.

She didn't dare to mention last night's incident, for fear that Liyuan would hold on to it.

However, Di Jiu felt more and more confused, her head was buzzing now, and she had to win Li Yuan on the one hand, and on the other hand, she had to keep her distance from him, not for anything else, just because she couldn't let others know her gender.

In the end, it was she who didn't trust Liyuan.

She doesn't trust anyone.

~

After breakfast, the two went their separate ways, Emperor Jiu was going to the Dragon Emperor Palace, and Liyuan went back to Huaxu Palace.

Huan Rong had been waiting there early in the morning, and when he came back, his eyes were a little ambiguous.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Truss Rong drank tea quietly.

As soon as Li Yuan entered the door, his robe and eyes changed unexpectedly, the robe was as red as blood, the eyes were red with purple, and the eyebrows were flying into the sideburns, revealing a thick evil aura and demonic energy.

He sat down in his robe, his indifferent and dark temperament was very different from the gentle and sunny feeling that others had seen in the past.

Huanrong also sensed that something was wrong with him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Liyuan's appearance at this time is exactly yesterday's departure, maybe this is his original appearance.

"I always feel that Emperor Jiu has something to hide from me."

"Hiding it from you?" Huan Rong twisted his eyebrows, very puzzled: "You are just here to survive the love calamity, what are you doing in charge of other people, people want to be emperors, and you can't help them." ”

Li Yuan raised his eyes, "How do you know I can't help?" ”

"Please, my young demon lord! I repeat, you're here to survive the love catastrophe! Didn't you come to help someone ascend the throne and become the emperor, do you understand? You're a man, and you're going to find a woman to survive the love tribulation, okay, the young demon lord? "Truss Rong is almost going berserk.

Liyuan narrowed his eyes, his long fingers pinched the edge of the teacup, his noble and calm momentum was unfathomable, and there was an inexplicable light circulating in the dark reddish-purple pupils, flickering bright and dark.

The hall was very quiet, and only the sound of the two of them breathing could be heard, and the occasional sound of the wind blowing outside the window.

"Jurong, I seem to like him."

"......" Rong Rong's eyes widened, "Who?" ”

The man raised his eyes, and a trace of extremely deep light flashed in his pupils, "Emperor Jiu." ”

"Smack!"

The tea cup in Huanrong's hand fell to the ground in an instant, shattered, and his face was like a palette, black and white for a while.

After a long time, Jurong said in a stiff tone: "Young Demon Lord, do you know what you are talking about? ”