Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 290 The Last Stand 21
The weather in midsummer, the fire-like sunshine, sweeping away the crystal dew in the morning, the leaves in the lotus pond are in full bloom, and the flowers are rushing to the scorching sun and looking up desperately.

In such a beautiful season, a sword was stabbed deeply in Di Jiu's heart.

It is said that some people are not afraid of death when they are desperate to the limit. Di Jiu thinks that she is not afraid of death. After all, she has died once, but when she goes through all this again, she still has a sense of fear in her heart.

The feeling of waiting for death cannot be described in words.

In the past few days, she slept very little every day, and walked around the courtyard when she was awake, as if she wanted to engrave those beautiful scenes in her heart.

At night, the breeze came with a smell of blood.

There was no candle in the room, Di Jiu sat in the dark, staring at the courtyard with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Puff-"

With a wave of Di Jiu's palm, the door opened with a bang. Anuo and Cao Qu were kneeling in the yard covered in blood, half of the long sword in their hands was broken. They were facing the door, their small bodies Trembling.

"Master...Master, the letter is back." A Nuo said with difficulty.

Cao Qu didn't get any better, after taking out all the letter papers from his arms, he passed out on the spot.

Witnessing their pain, Di Jiu didn't bat an eye, grabbed the letter with his palm, and the letters floated towards her.

The thin lips of the person in the dark moved: "Send them to Mr. Chen."

Sheng Bei appeared in the dark, and disappeared into the yard with two half-grown children.

After being extremely happy, he hurriedly dealt with the blood stains in the yard. When he was doing everything perfectly without any mistakes, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the yard.

"What are you guys going to do?" Yan Tian has been guarding the door recently, he stopped those people with weapons.

Hearing the voice, Le Ji hurried out, "So it's the eldest princess, what's the important thing for the eldest princess to come so late?"

Di Xian'er's face was pale, and anger was still rippling in her eyes, "The thieves sneaked into my mansion and stole some of my things. I led people to chase them around here, but the two thieves disappeared. The guards communicated to Brother Huang on behalf of my palace, I have to look for it, if the thief hides here, it will also be a threat to Brother Huang's safety."

"But it's already late, and the master has already paid attention. The eldest princess is so mobilizing, it is easy to disturb the master's rest." Le Ji politely refused.

Di Xian'er's eyes were deep and deep, she was not as gentle as usual, and her tone was very dangerous, "Is the safety of my palace not safe?"

"Le Ji, let her search."

Suddenly, a lazy but extremely deserted voice came from the room.

Di Xian'er glanced at Le Ji, the corner of her mouth was cold, "Didn't you say that brother Huang is resting?"

At this moment, Di Jiu came out with a wheelchair, her robes were a little loose, and she looked like she had just woken up. She said, "You guys are making such a fuss, it's hard for me not to wake up, so hurry up if you want to do something." , Bengong's leg hurts a lot today."

Di Xian'er pursed her lips, waved her hand, "Search!"

Her people immediately rushed to all directions of Jiuxuan's mansion, Di Jiu nestled on the wheelchair, trying to cover her bulging stomach, and she specially put a long robe on her lap.

A gust of wind blew past, and Di Jiu felt her neck was a little cold, so she touched her neck subconsciously.

Di Xian'er also glanced over her head from the corner of her eye, and saw her entire fair neck.

In an instant, Di Jiu realized something, she frowned slightly, and slightly covered her flat throat with her palm, trying to block Di Xian'er's sight.

Just at this time, the searcher came back, "Princess, no."

(End of this chapter)