Di Jiu smiled lightly, "Does this make any difference?" ”

Yes, it makes no difference, Mo will die if he loses, and if he dies, he will lose.

In the face of Mo Jue, Di Jiu couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, and he was both an enemy and a friend.

Enemy, because he is the king of ghosts, friends, is because he has helped himself too much.

He showed up when she needed help the most, and he didn't hesitate to believe in himself when she needed trust, although ...... He may have done something else she couldn't accept.

But isn't this fate?

How could God choose to give all good things to one person?

So it is reasonable for her to be reasonable, she doesn't want anything to happen to Mo Jue.

"Rest early." Mo Jue didn't say anything more, got up and left unhurriedly.

Looking at the man's slow pace, Di Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The snow outside the window blew in and out of the window, blowing from all directions and drifting everywhere, leaving only layers of cold air in the air.

Di Jiu stood on the highest hall in the palace, looking down on the country that belonged to her alone.

A long string of white gas came out of her mouth, the tip of her nose was red from the cold, she was just over twenty years old, but her eyebrows were a little deeper, it was a baptism from experience, and it had nothing to do with age.

"Isn't it cold?"

Mo Jue's voice sounded from behind him, and Di Jiu turned his head to see the man flying up into the air, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

The man casually threw the cloak to her and said lightly, "I can find you anywhere." ”

Di Jiu was stunned, and his eyes flowed: "Why? ”

The wind and snow drifted between the two, and they also carried Mo Jue's cold voice: "When I was a child, I played hide and seek a lot, and I was the most powerful at finding people." ”

"Poof......" Di Jiu couldn't help but laugh after all.

Hearing her laughter, Mo Jue glanced sideways slightly, a trace of regret flashed under his eyes, his hand was in the cuff, and his fingertips gently rubbed the face of the wooden carving, as if he was touching the smile of the wooden man.

He complimented: "It's nice to laugh at." ”

Emperor Jiu took a deep breath, spit out again, and as far as the eye could see, the whole of Kyoto was shrouded in a layer of red, with couplets pasted on the doors of every house, and lanterns hung high, which was really lively.

"I don't plan to have a banquet this year Chinese New Year's Eve I want to take my children to the Jiuyu Mansion for Chinese New Year's Eve, you ...... Do you want to go back and have a look? Di Jiu asked.

Mo Jue twisted his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking at?" ”

Emperor Jiu raised his eyebrows: "You have been in the imperial capital, won't those subordinates of yours have any objections?" It's Chinese New Year's Eve, you ghost king have to go back and see. ”

Her words amused Mo Jue, "I'm a king, they're ministers, do you want me to go back and see them?" Where did you hear this heresy? ”

Di Jiu couldn't spit out a word when she was choked, she stood with her hands in her hands, thought for a while and asked, "The formation of the ghost army is very sudden, how did you gather them on a large scale?" ”

With a wave of his palm, Mo Jue brushed off the snow on the city wall, leaned on the city wall, and said with a smile: "Do you count this as spying on the secrets of the enemy army?" ”

The woman Nunu mouth, the shyness of the rare daughter's family, "Uh...... Count? I don't think so. ”

He laughed in a low voice, and said with his eyes narrowed: "I didn't do anything, it was just a very tough move, if you don't bow down, you will die, and they will naturally be obedient." ”

"Jiu'er, sometimes there are some things that can't be measured by feelings and secular etiquette, and if you are too emotional, you can only let yourself fall into the abyss first."