Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 115 Women's Clothes Playing the World 9
Having had a fever for several days, Di Jiu sent Le Ji to secretly inform Di Hong, and Di Hong also understood what Di Jiu meant, and ordered Yue Zaiting to prepare some good medicinal materials and send them away, and also ordered him to recuperate in the mansion for a period of time.

Dijiu, who got the holiday, was not in a very high mood.

Qi Lao naturally noticed her change, and couldn't help worrying: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Di Jiu's body was still hot, but she didn't care about it at all. With a wine jug in her hand, she was wrapped in a cotton robe and lay on a tree branch.

"Nothing." Her tone was colder than ever.

Old Qi frowned: "You are not in the right state, tell the little old man."

Di Jiu resumed her men's attire, her black hair fluttered around the branches, dancing with the wind, her long eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a hint of evil charm, her pale lips curled up, and a sneer came out of her nose.

"I think this person is so heartbroken. With just one mouth, no one can trust anyone." She seemed to be sighing.

"Jiujiu, don't say that. Some people really have a purpose, but some people are forced to do nothing, or they have unavoidable difficulties. Sometimes it's better not to tell the truth than to say it." Qi Lao sat under the tree and chatted with her.

The eyes of the people on the branches are always staring at the endless sky.

The sky was very blue, cloudless, and the air was cool, but the temperature was still a little low.

Old Qi urged, "Drink the medicine."

"Don't drink." She raised her head and took a sip of the wine, "I can't die."

Old Qi frowned, dissatisfied: "Then you can't just treat the disease just because you can't die."

Di Jiufei got off the tree and walked towards the study with his back to Old Qi, "Do you eat when you're not hungry?"

"..."

The old man under the tree blinked in a daze. Although the reasoning was similar, why did he always feel that something was wrong?

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In the study, with a flick of Di Jiu's finger, a cluster of flames flew into the purple stove, and a group of vigorous flames instantly ignited in the stove. The warm current filled the study, warming the hearts of the hot people.

She lay down on the soft couch, her body was still feverish, she was a little weak, the snow wolf was released by her, and crawled around her.

sleepy.

This time, Di Jiu slept very tired, and his nerves were tense.

In the dream, the scene of her being kidnapped came out again, and the scenes of bloody corpses and flies and mosquitoes all flashed in her mind.

She howled heart-piercingly, but no one could hear her anger and unwillingness.

She desperately wanted to catch her murderer, and also wanted to know who hated her so much!
It's not that Di Jiu hadn't secretly observed and analyzed her rebirth, but although the people around her had problems, they were not to the point of tearing her to pieces.

Who on earth hates her so deeply?

And when she died in the previous life, whose scar was on her arm that she touched in a panic?
Everything made Di Jiu frowned, the heavy pressure made her more and more out of breath, but hatred and unwillingness were actively churning in her heart.

If it wasn't for the hatred in her heart, Di Jiu felt that she might not have the willpower to persevere until now.

If Di Jiu herself doubts anyone, the first thing she thinks of is Concubine Chen. If Concubine Chen wants to find a way out for her son, she must be killed.

Another one is Emperor Hong.

Yes, since ancient times, there have been many cases of emperors being afraid of their own sons. The principle that a tiger kills its offspring is useless in the palace.

When night fell, Di Jiu finally regained his sanity from his exhausted dream.

However, just after waking up, she heard Qi Lao knocking on the door, "Eldest Prince, Master Guo Shi and Doctor Bai have come to visit you."

(End of this chapter)