Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 292 The Last Stand 23
"Oh?" Di Jiu smiled, "Want to be the queen of this palace?"

Li Yuan nodded seriously, "Yes, your queen alone."

This sentence emptied all of Di Jiu's depression tonight, and the smile on her face couldn't stop, "Okay."

"It's decided, then I'll go first, Bird, you have to protect her well, if something happens to her, I'll stew you."

The Chongming Bird flapped its wings and nodded its small head a few times.

The man stood up and slowly waved to her, "Jiujiu, I'm leaving."

Di Jiu couldn't help but stop his eyes on him, "Okay."

She always wanted to look at it a few more times. For some reason, she felt as if she would never see it again.

Di Jiu shook his head and laughed, shaking off this thought, his nerves were too tense.

Walk slowly to the bed and sleep with all clothes on.

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The next day, the warm sun crept into the window and sprinkled on the woman's serious side face.

In the study, Di Jiu carefully read Di Xian'er's letters.

Her brows became tighter and tighter, Di Xian'er actually joined forces with the God Realm, not to mention this, she promised the God Realm that if she succeeds in seizing the throne, she would be willing to join the God Realm.

This earliest letter has begun to yellow, which means that it is very old.

For this goal, Di Xian'er really could bear it.

However, what caught Di Jiu's attention the most was a recent letter, which said: God Realm will send people to help you get rid of Di Jiu.

Di Jiu curled his lips lightly, the light in his eyes had no warmth.

Did God Realm send someone down?

"Master, there is an imperial decree from the palace."

Di Jiu's stomach is already seven months old, she is too lazy to move, "Well, pick it up for me."

"This subordinate has accepted the imperial edict on the grounds of your leg pain." Le Ji pushed the door open and put the imperial edict on the table.

Di Jiu opened it and looked at it, pursing his lips tightly.

The meaning of the imperial decree is very simple, saying that she has already arranged a crown princess, the daughter of the Minister of Rites of the Beijing official.

It stands to reason that being a prince with this status is barely enough, but this woman is a concubine, and she is not very favored in the mansion, and in the capital, ugly women have always been talked about by the common people after dinner.

Did Di Hong deliberately humiliate her?

She threw the edict casually, "What about Di Xian'er and Di Qingyun?"

"Di Qingyun's main concubine is the daughter of a magistrate in a town near the capital, while Di Xian'er's son-in-law is the second son of Huang Jiang, and Di Yan's main concubine is the daughter of the Beijing official Taifu."

After hearing this, Di Jiu laughed, "Look, this is the gap."

The wedding day is scheduled to be in half a month, and the time is very tight, so the palace has already started to make arrangements.

Di Jiu was writing something with his head down, and ordered: "Go and bring Shang Qiu."

"Yes."

In the afternoon of that day, Shang Qiu was brought over by Le Ji, "Your Majesty sees His Highness the Crown Prince."

After that, she knelt in the study and did not dare to lift her head, waiting for orders.

After finishing the work at hand, Di Jiu handed several letters to Le Ji and asked him to send them all, before looking at Shang Qiu who was kneeling there.

"You stand up, hold your head up and stand up straight."

Shang Qiu hurriedly stood up straight.

Her small face is very juicy, otherwise she would not have been selected as a dancer at the beginning. She is tall, exquisite and elegant, and her temperament is not bad.

"Can you guess why I called you here?"

Shang Qiu was stunned, "Did you let the servants clean up the yard? The servants will go right away."

Di Jiu hurriedly called to her, "Wait, come here."

Shang Qiu hesitated and walked over again and again, not daring to look directly into Di Jiu's eyes.

She took out a piece of rice paper with a row of characters written on it, "You should know the characters, right? Let's see which one you like."

The name of each woman is written on the rice paper.

(End of this chapter)