Heavy snow was ragingly falling over the imperial capital, and the cold wind and white snow were hidden and turbulent.

Di Jiu sat on the couch in the room and cultivated, the phantom power in his body was surging and manic, the woman's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and her cheeks gradually turned red, and she actually condensed sweat.

In the woman's mind, it suddenly became dark, and the world was pitch black, without the slightest light.

Suddenly, a ray of light seeped through, carrying with it the things on the other side.

The place seemed to be in mid-air, with only white clouds at the feet, and an illusory door, beside which there was a luxurious and comfortable beauty couch, and transparent figures walked through the door from time to time.

Coming and going, going and coming and going, it seems to never stop.

Just when Di Jiu wondered what kind of place this was, a woman gradually appeared on the beauty couch, and the woman had long gray-white hair, very long, swaying with the wind.

The long black gauze skirt dragged on the ground, her fair skin seemed to be tender enough to pinch out the water, her neck was slender, and her long gray-white hair not only did not look old, but it was a bit mysterious and enchanting.

The man sat there lazily, and every transparent soul that passed by nodded to her in respect.

Suddenly, the sharp gaze of the woman on the beautiful couch swept over, and at that moment, Di Jiu finally knew what it meant to have cold and piercing eyes.

At the same time, she suddenly opened her eyes, and she was greeted by a snow wolf with worried eyes.

When the snow wolf saw that she finally opened her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you almost went mad." ”

Di Jiu didn't know why, but when he raised his eyes, he found that it was dark, and the snow wolf lit a candle, and her figure was stretched narrow by the light of the candle flame.

She rubbed her temples, seemed a little tired, and lay on her side on the couch, thinking about who the woman was.

She had never seen such a sharp and murderous woman.

Just thinking about it, Leji knocked on the door: "Master, someone is in the palace." ”

When the words fell, Di Jiu turned over unhurriedly, flicked his fingers, and aimed at the candle flame, the candle flame was extinguished instantly, and her shadow disappeared into the room.

When the door was opened, Yue Zaiting, who rushed over, saw Di Jiu sitting in a wheelchair with a slightly pale face.

"Great Prince, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so embarrassed? Yue Zaiting seemed to be genuinely worried.

Di Jiu shook his head lightly, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yue Zaiting's hand, and his gaze instantly deepened a little.

"That's good, the miscellaneous family is here to spread the word." Yue Zaiting handed the fold to Emperor Jiu, "Great Prince, you have to prepare well. ”

Di Jiu took the notebook, only to feel the coldness in his palm coming to his mind.

She doesn't have to look at it, she knows what it is.

She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

"Where, the emperor has ordered the people from the hospital to find a way to heal the eldest prince's leg, don't be too sad, everything will be fine." Yue Zaiting said a few thoughtful words, and then left in a hurry with someone.

Di Jiu entered the room and threw the fold on the table casually, without even looking at it.

Because she knew all too well what it was.

There is a jade seal on the outside of the fold, which shows that it is ...... Dihong chose to make her the prince.

Di Jiu sat by the candle flame, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her eyelids.

Is that what you want me to do?

The candle flame flickered, the cold wind outside the house was cold, and the wind and snow were raging, and the people who blew couldn't open their eyes.

Di Jiu stared at the candle flame with his eyes open, and the sharp gaze of the woman always flashed in front of him.

Who is this man?

How could it feel so familiar?