Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 5
Her voice has texture, clear and unadulterated, but it faintly passed through a layer of wind and frost in the December sky.

The emperor waved his hand, "Be flat, give me a seat!"

Di Jiu sat down on her seat with a blank face, and then Di Yushu who was beside him smiled strangely.

"Brother Huang is the last to come every time, it's really big."

Di Jiu's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear Di Yushu's words at all.

Di Yushu had long been used to her defiant look, but she couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Isn't it just that the talent is a little better, so what's the air!
Her royal brother's talent is not bad!

"Is the eldest prince's wind and chill gone?"

It was Prime Minister Yu from the imperial capital who asked the question.

Di Jiu got up and cupped his hands, "Prime Minister Lao is concerned, His Highness's cold is almost gone."

As the First Prince and the most hopeful Emperor Jiu, he stood up and replied to an official's words. This made Prime Minister Yu flattered, and he hurriedly stood up and returned the salute.

Then, I heard waves of praise coming from my ears.

The flattery of civil and military officials made the coldness in Di Jiu's eyes even worse.

On the contrary, the emperor laughed happily when he heard those words of praise for his son.

"Master National Teacher is here!"

A loud voice came, and the silence in the hall was only the howling wind of the cold winter months.

The emperor looked at the entrance of the hall with bright eyes. He was in his prime, with a pair of deep eyes full of majesty, showing the air of a king.

"My humble minister sees the emperor, long live the emperor."

Then the low and deep voice that sounded right in front of him plucked the calm strings in Di Jiu's heart.

Looking up, Di Jiu saw a somewhat unrealistic face.

The outline is three-dimensional, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are of moderate thickness, the line from the forehead to the jaw is so perfect, and his eyes are bottomless, the corners of the eyes are slightly slanted, embedded in the deep eye sockets, like moonlight Zhao in the cold On top of it, soft and bright and thrilling.

The eyes of the family members of the officials and women in the palace were sharp, and they all stared at the master of the state teacher like a wolf like a tiger, thinking that his appearance and temperament were extremely amazing, even the few proud princesses. .

But among them, Emperor Nine was not included.

"Li Yuan is here, give me a seat." The emperor was very happy to see him.

The corners of Di Jiu's eyes glanced at the emperor, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Xiao Jiujiu, you don't seem to be interested in him? Isn't it, such a beautiful man!" A voice of surprise came from his mind.

Di Jiu raised his glass and drank indifferently, his eyes never resting on the opposite Li Yuan for a second.

She didn't speak.

In her previous life, she didn't have many interactions with Li Yuan, but because of her status, she had chatted a few times on the spot, and she didn't have a deep contact.

The voice seemed to want to ask something, but he shut his mouth after seeing Xiao Jiujiu's stinky face.

He could only mutter to himself, "At least I saved you!"

Di Jiu frowned, "If you like it, I will catch him and give it to you if I have the chance."

"No no no! I still like little boys and girls! Hehehe."

After drinking a glass of wine, my body warmed up a bit, and I was bored watching the court ball, watching those maids in frail gauze skirts twisting hard, the eyes of civil and military officials, and... Li Yuan passing by from time to time. her gaze.

Everything that happened at this time was exactly the same as in the previous life.

The dance of the ladies in the palace was not blood spurting, their eyes glanced over one inadvertently, the woman looked ashamed and indignant, but she was trying her best to endure it.

But while closing her eyes, Di Jiu smiled again, she knew very well what was going to happen next.

Sure enough, before Di Jiu's wine cup could be put down, an 'accident' happened.

"what--"

Screams sounded right in front of him, the long table in front of him fell down, dishes and drinks were scattered all over the floor, and the shy and angry woman was lying at the feet of Di Jiu, her posture was indescribably flattering.

(End of this chapter)