Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 364 Wanyin Water 3
The moment Di Jiu saw him, the phrase 'A Mie' flashed across his mind, but she forcefully forced him back.

She didn't know how she would think of such an intimate name, but when she saw Feng Mie for the first moment, the feeling of familiarity accompanied by heartache was too real.

When Ningzhilu was brought, Di Jiu still lay still, Feng Mie took Ningzhilu and smeared it on her wound with his own hands. When Ningzhilu was being applied, Di Jiu could only feel an instant icy cold feeling from the wound ,Very comfortable.

There is very little lotion in a bottle, but Di Jiu has a lot of injuries, especially scratches, one after another, and also on the cheeks, but it doesn't look ugly at all, but feels a different kind of beauty.

Soon, the gel cream bottomed out.

Xiao Yi on the side looked at Feng Mie's treatment of Di Jiu, his nails were digging into his flesh, the jealousy in his eyes seemed to turn into a raging fire.

She got up, not wanting to see this scene, turned and walked out.

After putting on the lotion, Di Jiu felt a little sleepy, she turned on her side tiredly and fell asleep.

Seeing her falling asleep, Feng Mie didn't disturb her, and left after ordering someone to watch her.

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This time, Dijiu slept very restlessly. In the dream, her soul seemed to wake up, pass through the palace gate, the city gate, and fly to the gate of yin and yang.

A black bead that no longer lights up was inlaid in the middle of the Gate of Yin and Yang, and she seemed to put her hand on it, and then, there were scenes she was not familiar with.

The picture is full of Feng Mie's face, his emotions, his joys and sorrows, his everything.

In the dream, Di Jiu seemed to know who this memory belonged to, that mysterious and powerful woman, Xiao Jiuhan.

This is her memory.

In her memory, it was all about a man named Feng Mie.

The corners of the sleeping Emperor Jiu's eyes were slightly moist, a crystal teardrop slipped down, and his heart ached like a needle prick.

Because in the dream, she saw Feng Mie wearing a fiery red groom's suit, and the women behind him were carrying a woman who was also wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

They knelt down and kowtowed to her, saying: Auntie.

"aunt?"

Di Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a maid carefully calling her.

She subconsciously replied: "What's wrong?"

The little maid shrank her neck in fear, "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? But where does it still hurt?"

Di Jiu suddenly touched his face, and sure enough, the left cheek was covered with tears.

Her long gray hair was loose, and her black clothes were laid casually on the couch. There were still some red marks on her face. Her pale face, dry lips, and moist eyes formed another kind of beauty unexpectedly.

Di Jiu turned over and stood up, his body swayed for a moment, the little maid wanted to help, but she subconsciously turned her back with a look.

It wasn't until Di Jiu walked out that an older maid said, "I didn't tell you, aunt doesn't like being touched."

The little maid lowered her head: "I'm sorry... I... I forgot."

The eldest maid shook her head and urged: "Go and see Auntie."

Di Jiu walked step by step along the route in the dream, and flew across the air to the front of the Gate of Yin and Yang, where there was indeed a black bead.

She gently put her hand on it, and murmured in doubt: "Why did I see your dream?"

"aunt."

Di Jiu looked back, and saw Xiao Yi standing there dressed very formally, looking at him kindly.

She didn't know why they called her aunt at first, until she discovered the dream, did they think of themselves as Xiao Jiuhan?
They are indeed somewhat similar.

(End of this chapter)