Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

133 Confession 7
Just after eating, Di Jiu suddenly remembered something, "How old are you?"

Li Yuan was startled, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, "You seem to be... only 15 years old?"

"Ah."

The man put his fist against his mouth, "Ahem, I... am quite old."

"How big is quite big?" Di Jiu asked.

"It seems to be hundreds of years old." Li Yuan's voice was very low.

"What?" Di Jiu came over and looked at him carefully, "It's not like that."

Li Yuan avoided her sight, "Can demons be the same as humans? People in the demon world can usually live to be hundreds of years old."

He was a little ashamed in his heart, after all, the age difference was really not even a star.

Di Jiu suddenly laughed, "Oh, are you still embarrassed?"

The man glared at her with a smile on his face.

"Then you have to live well, don't wait for me to be in my prime, and you will die." Di Jiu said coolly.

Li Yuan smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, I will definitely grit my teeth and stomp my feet to live."

"At that time, you said that the people sent by the four major families have arrived in the imperial capital?"

"Yes, based on their style of doing things, they will definitely come early. Are you going to visit the imperial city?"

"Walk."

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The back door of the Nine Red Mansion.

The two walked side by side, Li Yuan still kept his original appearance, he leaned closer to Di Jiu, and asked in a low voice: "If you meet someone you know, how would you introduce me?"

The corners of Di Jiu's lips curled slightly, "How do you want me to introduce you?"

"Of course it's a lover."

Di Jiu glared at him, "What you think is beautiful."

Li Yuan was joking, he said: "If anyone asks, you can say that my name is Du Li, and I am your friend outside the palace, the kind who is at home everywhere."

"Duli Killing God?"

"Don't worry, the imperial capital still knows that most of the people who Duli Shashen are dead."

"Killed by you?" Di Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"It's been hundreds of years, how many emperors can live that long."

When she came to the largest restaurant in the imperial city, Di Jiu concealed her a little, but no one recognized her.

But Naihe's looks are so outstanding that they attracted some people's attention for a while.

In the box, Li Yuan pointed to a box opposite, "There are people from the four major families in there."

Di Jiu was surprised: "How do you know?"

"I feel a yin energy. This kind of yin energy is caused by dealing with yin things all the year round. It should be from Bei Ming's family." Li Yuan's serious look is really pretty.

Seeing Di Jiu stunned, Li Yuan hooked his lips and chuckled evilly, "Why, only now do you realize how good I am?"

"...Well, I didn't realize you were so narcissistic before."

Li Yuan laughed out loud, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Hey, the tea in this imperial capital is defective."

A voice came from a table outside the wing.

Di Jiu opened the window a crack and looked over, her phoenix eyes narrowed.

He was from Ximen's family, and the man who spoke was from the generation of Ximen's family with relatively good aptitude, named Ximen Yu, he was rather arrogant and defiant.

"It's crazy." Di Jiu leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

There was a coolness in Li Yuan's purple-red pupils, "The aptitude is good, but the real ability is not much."

Di Jiu was surprised, "Can you see it?"

"Ximen's family belongs to a family of refining medicine, so how powerful can medicine be piled up."

The man's tone was very calm, but the slight disdain gave people a particularly mysterious feeling.

At this moment, the door to the van opened, and a man and a woman came out.

The woman's face is cold, while the man's face is pleasant.

Di Jiu recognized them, the woman was Beiming Zhu from Beiming's family, and her technique of catching souls was particularly superb.

And that man is Nangongjing from the richest family, Nangong Family.

(End of this chapter)