Chapter 365 Wanyin Water 4
Di Jiu narrowed his eyes, looking at Xiao Yi in front of him.

In the dream, she only remembered that they all called her aunt, but she didn't know why they called her aunt.

However, she came to Beiming for Wanyinshui, if this identity can be used, then that's fine.

But when she thought of pretending to be the yin and yang commander that the six worlds were afraid of, she felt a little bit shocked.

"Is something wrong?"

Xiao Yi's eyes never left Di Jiu, as if she was looking carefully at him.

She thought about it for a whole day before suddenly realizing that something was wrong. This person might not be Auntie. If Auntie really came back, the door of yin and yang would not be closed.

However, if it is fake, the black lotus flower on her forehead does not look like a painting at all.

So when she came here this time, she just wanted to make sure if this person was her aunt.

"My aunt has been away for so long, and my niece misses her very much. I heard that my aunt woke up, so I came to visit."

Xiao Yi's manners are very decent, and there seems to be some charm of her in his eyebrows and eyes.

There was an indescribable feeling in Di Jiu's heart, the source of which was unknown, and she replied: "I have a heart."

"Auntie, you just woke up. My niece has ordered the kitchen to make you your favorite jujube cake. There are black ones and red ones. Which one do you want?" Xiao Yi walked over and walked side by side with her affectionately.

Di Jiu's gray hair was blown flying by the wind. From a distance, she looked like a black fairy who had just descended from the mortal world, flirtatious and reckless.

The corners of her eyes curled slightly, "The jujube cake is naturally red."

Test her?
In the dream, there was a woman eating jujube cake.

Xiao Yi's eyes trembled, her breath became a little unsteady, she forced a smile and nodded: "My niece knows that my aunt's taste has not changed, so my niece ordered someone to send it to you."

Di Jiu cast a deep glance at her, turned and walked away.

For unknown reasons, Di Jiu was very resistant to Xiao Yi in his heart, and it was only from the meeting on the battlefield that day that Di Jiu knew that the woman who asked for directions was Bei Ming's concubine.

Empress...

The concubine who was sealed off?
Standing in front of a palace with gold as the main color, Di Jiu always felt a sense of melancholy in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

She had to get Wan Yin Shui as soon as possible and leave.

His eyes glanced at the maidservant at the entrance of the hall, and she waved to her after she entered. The little maidservant was the one just now, and hurried over: "Auntie."

"Go and call King Qin Guang."

"Uh, yes."

Di Jiuban lay there, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over.

"Jiuhan."

Suddenly, Feng Mie walked in without a sound, and Di Jiu opened his eyes to look at him.

For a while, I didn't know how to call it.

In Yin Yang Siming's dream, he was called Mie'er or Ah Mie.

But she...couldn't say anything.

He said, "Here we are."

There was a light in Feng Mie's eyes that Di Jiu had never seen before, looking at that familiar face, Di Jiu felt his heart tighten even more.

"Auntie." At this time, Qin Guang Wang Qin Sheng came.

Feng Mie raised his eyebrows, looked at Di Jiu and asked, "What do you need to do with him?"

"Well, something happened."

Feng Mie sat down in a robe, with warmth in his cold eyes, "Is there anything you can't do directly to me?"

Di Jiu pursed her lips, she didn't dare to mention Wanyin Shui suddenly, Wen Xuan had mentioned it to her before, Wanyin Shui is a sacred object of Beiming, it won't move easily, even if it's yin and yang, it won't be easy Go move that Wanyin water.

If she suddenly mentions this, I'm afraid it will make people suspicious.

Di Jiu turned his head and tried hard to recall Xiao Jiuhan's way of speaking.

However, when she was thinking about it, a sentence was completely out of her control: "Let him count the number of people in the underworld, and then I can see how many ghosts are wandering in the world."

With a cold tone and an indifferent and lazy demeanor, he really resembled the real Xiao Jiuhan.

But only Di Jiu knew that this series of reactions and states were not initiated by her, as if...someone was controlling her.

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