Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 326 Yin and Yang separated by 10
"What are you thinking?" Mo Jue tilted his head and looked at her.

Di Jiu shook his head, his eyes flickered slightly, "You have been here all the time, are you afraid of being missed by your leaders? The ghost army has always targeted the human world."

"Is there?" Mo Jue narrowed his eyes and looked away from her.

"Not yet?" Di Jiu got up and walked to the table and continued to review the memorial, "I'm under attack."

Seeing the woman earnestly reviewing the memorial, Mo Jue subconsciously relaxed his movements, sat there and carefully looked at the contours of her eyebrows and eyes, the warm color in his eyes was like the sunshine outside the palace.

Unknowingly, a dead leaf floated down. The leaf seemed to have no water, withered and dry.

Autumn has come.

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In the early morning, the maids outside the main hall were cleaning the fallen leaves. Looking from a distance, everyone was hard at work and busy.

When Emperor Jiu came back, he stood there and looked at them.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" Mo Jue came now carrying a meal.

Di Jiu raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem surprised by the fact that Mo Jue was carrying the food, any of those men could cook.

She said, "Not yet, I just went to court."

Mo Jue moved the food in his hand, "Eat a little."

In the hall, he put down the food and clear soup, "The taste is not very strong, I don't know if you are used to it."

"It's good to eat some." Di Jiu smiled and thanked, "Thank you, I'll trouble you."

Mo Jue casually took out the "Plum Ren Zan" from the bookshelf and continued to read, "No trouble."

"You still read your own book with such relish?" Di Jiu asked while eating.

"Don't talk while eating, if you're bored, I'll just talk and listen to you."

Mo Jue changed his posture and leaned there, his slender figure was very lazy, with a faint wantonness, it seemed that the clouds were calm and breezy at all times, it seemed that nothing could catch his eyes, and there was a sense of indifference in his slackness. A little serious.

"Although this book is written by me, it has been so long ago that I can't remember the contents clearly. When I read this book from the perspective of a bystander, I get a different feeling."

"It's like you have experienced something that makes you unable to extricate yourself. When this event is about to be forgotten by time, you can look back and taste another taste, which is very interesting."

Di Jiu listened quietly, and many scenes flashed through his mind.

For example, when she was cut in half in the previous life, when she met Li Yuan, when she narrowly escaped death, or when she seized the throne.

She really found that everything is very different when she looks at it and then thinks about it.

"As expected of a poet, the realm of thought is different. Is time grinding you into what you are today?"

Mo Jue's gaze moved and landed on the yellowing leaves outside the hall, "Maybe it is, or maybe it's because I've seen too much, the more I see, the more I think, and the more I understand, and what I want more clearly."

When the last sentence fell, his eyes stayed on Di Jiu for a moment, and then fell on the book in his hand.people
"I'm curious about one thing."

"Ok?"

Mo Jue looked at her with a smile, "Why didn't you ask me about the Ghost Army?"

After eating, Di Jiu put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Can you tell me the truth after asking? Who knows if you are the spy that the ghost army planted here."

"Then why didn't you drive me away?"

The woman smiled, picked up the unfinished memorial and looked at it, "If I am destined to encounter something, I can't hide from it. If I dare to go against the sky, I will not be afraid of all the tests God gave me. Conspiracies and tricks are vulnerable in the face of great strength."

(End of this chapter)