Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 323 Yin and Yang separated by 7
"Why should it be?" Di Jiu chuckled, "Shouldn't you say that nothing will happen?"

Mo Jue's figure under the oiled paper umbrella is like an exiled immortal, with a clarity of ignorance of the world, a free and easy look that sees through the world of mortals, and always has a gentle smile in his eyes.

"There are no absolutes in everything." After Mo Jue finished speaking, he didn't speak again.

At night, when Emperor Jiu was reviewing the memorials in the imperial study, Mo Jue sat quietly near the bookshelf and read. When he was reading, he habitually rubbed the edge of the armrest of the chair with his fingertips, with a concentrated expression.

Looking at him, he frowned, "This book..."

He closed the book and glanced at the signer's name, his eyes suddenly widened.

Di Jiu took a moment to glance at him, "What?"

"So I called Ao Sheng before I was alive."

Hearing this, Di Jiu slowly turned his head back, staring at the book "Praise of Meiren" in his hand.

"You wrote this book?"

"Mei Ren Zan" is a very famous collection of essays in the imperial capital since ancient times. It has been passed down through the ages, and many elegant poets will read this book.

"Well, the more I read it, the more familiar it became, and then I realized that it was written by me during my lifetime." A deep sourness flashed across Mo Jue's eyes.

"Plum Blossoms" mainly talks about the beauty of plum blossoms, and compares plum blossoms to adults. However, in the south where the author lives, plum blossoms are not seen. He only saw them once in his life. Treat him to the person he fell in love with.

Unfortunately, not until death.

"Is it true what is written in "Mei Ren Zan"? You have been looking forward to meeting a woman who can make your heart fall in love?" Di Jiu's tone was full of teasing.

Mo Jue didn't dodge anything, he nodded: "Yes."

"Why do you fall in love?"

Mo Jue didn't even lift his head, and replied, "I'll do everything I can, and I won't hesitate."

Di Jiu suddenly became interested, put down the memorial and looked at him: "Have you met after death?"

Mo Jue also closed the book, looked at the woman, his eyes slightly curved, "No."

"What do you want? You can tell me. If there is a suitable one, I will kill her and send it to you." Di Jiu suddenly felt like joking.

But Mo Jue shook his head.

Di Jiu took a sip of tea, "Why, don't you appreciate it?"

Mo Jue's gaze darkened slightly, "If I love her, why would I want her to die."

"Can't you be together if you die?"

Mo Jue shook his head again, "After death, if you don't have any skills, you will face reincarnation. Who will remember who after reincarnation?"

Di Jiu pursed his lips, as expected of a poet, the feeling of speaking is different.

Mo Jue's eyes shifted to her, "A person who really cares about you will never tell you about his difficulties, he will only do his best to protect you, but during this period, there may be people who don't care about you." In Zhou's place, even God doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he will also be negligent, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't love you."

His serious look made Di Jiu's heart skip a beat, she quickly looked away, and the image of Li Yuan appeared in her mind, why did she feel that Mo Jue's words reflected Li Yuan.

Mo Jue curled his lips silently, "Some emotions are not suitable for expressing, and you don't need to understand them. It's fine for them to understand themselves."

Di Jiu frowned, "If you don't tell me, how would others know?"

"Can't you feel it if you don't say it?" Mo Jue asked back.

Di Jiu was silent.

She was wondering if something really happened to Li Yuan, but he deliberately didn't tell himself, because he was afraid that he would be worried?

Is Mo Jue reminding her?

Does Mo Jue know anything?
"Do you know Li Yuan?"

"I don't know." This was the fastest and most serious time Mo Jue spoke.

(End of this chapter)