Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 345
The two set off and flew out of the palace almost at the same time.

But the shadow disappeared.

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly ran towards the palace, and they were relieved to find that the two children were there in good condition.

"Mother." Little Yasen had already woken up, and there was no expression on her pale face.

Di Jiu hurried over to pick up his daughter, and kissed her forehead distressedly, "Mother is here."

The little guy rubbed against her and comforted her: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Hearing this well-behaved daughter say this, for some reason, Di Jiu felt sore in his heart.

"Okay, mother, don't worry."

She touched the faces of her children and said with a smile, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Han Rong replied: "If you go back to the queen, the prince and princess haven't had dinner yet."

She sat at the table with a pair of children in her arms, "Go and serve it, mother will serve it with you."

"Okay!" The two little guys laughed happily.

Throughout the night, the palace of the emperor was filled with the laughter of the three of them.

The moon in the night sky seems to be a little round.

In the middle of the night, after putting the children to sleep, Di Jiu came out quietly, and when he turned around, he found a person standing by the window of the side hall.

Mo Jue was looking at her.

Di Jiu came over and looked at him from a distance, "You didn't rest?"

The man smiled and picked up a painting from the table behind him.

From a distance, Di Jiu saw a woman with fluttering black hair in the painting. Her facial features were very similar to hers, and even her expressions were vivid, as if she was standing there.

"Did you draw it?" Di Jiu walked over and looked it over carefully.

Mo Jue nodded with a smile: "The drawing just now is for you. You have to keep it well and remember that I drew it for you."

While speaking, Mo Jue suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the top of her head, such an intimate and doting gesture made Di Jiu's body stiff.

This was the only time Mo Jue touched her abnormally during the few years they had known each other.

Di Jiu took the painting, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, "Thank you, it's very beautiful, I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good."

Mo Jue smiled lightly, "I still have a lot of pretense skills."

"Like?" she asked back.

"I can do almost anything you can think of."

"So talented?"

The man turned around, beckoned her to come in, and poured two cups of tea before sitting down, "Time is too long, so I learned to pass the time, after so many years, if I still can't learn these things, then how stupid I am."

His self-deprecating words made Di Jiu laugh, seeing her laughing heartily, Mo Jue's eyes became more tender.

"Smile more in the future, don't panic when encountering anything, and find a way to solve it first." His faint voice is surprisingly easy to remember.

Di Jiu nodded silently, and said again: "But sometimes, there are some things... I can't do anything about it."

Mo Jue took a sip of tea, "Then leave it to me."

She looked up and asked seriously, "Why did you help me?"

She really wanted to know.

"Because I'm bored, I want to find something to do, at least to prove that I'm alive."

Di Jiu joked with a smile: "No, you are dead."

Mo Jue was startled, then laughed, his eyes deepened, "Yes, I've been dead for so long that I forget that I'm already dead, just like many people who are alive but feel that they are already dead."

Di Jiu was silent for a long time before tentatively asking: "How could the Dragon Clan hand over the antidote so easily, did you...do something?"

He smiled, "Is it important?"

"Important, they may trouble you."

Di Jiu was a little worried, she didn't want to get involved with this man who has been helping her because of herself.

Mo Jue let out a breath slowly, narrowed his eyes, and stared sideways at the woman across from him.

"Are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

(End of this chapter)