Nine redundant mansions.

Emperor Jiu held the bowl and ate without saying a word, and at the same table were Liyuan Huanrong and Bai Shenyin.

Bai Shenyin, who had just discovered that Emperor Jiu was a woman, was extremely shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine how a weak woman had come to this point, the prince of the imperial capital of the world, that was a figure on an equal footing with Liyuan.

She is only eighteen years old this year.

Di Jiu was eating, but his eyes stayed on the lotus pond under the courtyard wall, when all the flowers there bloomed, it was the death of her previous life.

If you do the math, it's not March.

"Sister-in-law, your body is a little weak at the moment, but fortunately, the foundation is good, you can cultivate for a while, the first three months have just passed, you can't take it lightly, usually take more supplements to make up for it."

Bai Shenyin unconsciously changed his words.

Di Jiu didn't sound so strange when she heard it, after all, Lichen often called her like this.

At this time, Le Ji walked in with a bird's nest, "Master, your bird's nest." ”

She took it and drank slowly, and she didn't speak the whole time.

Bai Shenyin and Huan Rong knew each other very well, and left non-stop after eating.

Liyuan waited for her to finish eating and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she came back after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she saw Di Jiu lying on the soft couch, looking up at the moon.

With a sweep of his gaze, a jade pendant hanging from her waist caught Liyuan's attention, he took a closer look, his pupils moved slightly, "Who gave you this?" ”

Emperor Jiu Yuguang glanced at the jade pendant and said lightly: "A friend." ”

The man looked deeply at Di Jiu in front of the window, but finally didn't ask any questions.

He touched Di Jiu's forehead, and after making sure that he didn't have a fever, he asked, "Do you still feel nauseous?" ”

Di Jiu shook his head.

Li Yuan sat down, put her leg on his own, lifted his trouser leg to check the injury on his knee, and every time he looked at it, his heart ached.

After inputting some true qi into Di Jiu and promoting the healing of her bones, she urged her to rest, and Di Jiu was really tired, so he lay back on the couch and fell asleep.

Quietly exiting the room, Li Yuan suddenly knelt on the ground, his hand clutching his heart, his gums creaking, and his face was bloodshot!

He lay on the ground and kept rolling, because he was too hard, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking particularly terrifying!

"Forehead ......"

Li Yuan endured it desperately, but the pain seemed to tear his internal organs apart.

It wasn't until about a quarter of an hour had passed that Liyuan's situation improved, and he was drenched in sweat, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was pale like a dead man.

Li Yuan knew very well what this was.

It was because of the relics in him.

Yesterday, he committed murder.

If it weren't for the relics reminding him like this, he seemed to be about to forget that he was already a disciple of Buddhism, and he had come to the imperial capital to survive the love tribulation.

Love robbery......

I'm afraid I won't be able to get by.

For so many years, he has been waiting for the appearance of the love calamity, and he knew about the birth of Emperor Jiu back then, but he didn't expect that the child who seemed to be born with a golden spoon in his mouth would be the catastrophe of his life.

Li Yuan slowly sat up, leaning against the pillar.

He is a disciple of Buddhism, no matter whether he crosses the love tribulation or not, he will eventually return to the Buddhist family, but he is still a demon in his bones, just because the red dust is not over, the demon qi is not quiet, and the Buddha sent him to the imperial capital to wait for the love calamity.

As soon as he thought that one day he would not have contact with Emperor Jiu Lao to death, Li Yuan's brows furrowed fiercely.

He pushed open the door and came to the bed, gently held Di Jiu's hand, looked at her comfortable sleeping face, and silently hooked the corners of his mouth.

No matter how painful the road is, it's worth it.