Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 8
Little Jiujiu, you are very talented, leveling up is not a problem, the problem is... the matter of the boy and girl..."

"I do not traffic people."

"...There is still a law-abiding talk in this place?" The voice was anxious.

Di Jiu tidied himself indifferently, "How about I go and grab a bunch for you, and then I will be wiped out by another alliance, and you will die with me, how about it?"

In an instant, the voice disappeared...

"I don't want virgin boys and girls to be eaten! I want to raise them, and raise their aura so that I can break through the barriers and get out! I don't know how many years I have been imprisoned here!!"

"I've been here for so many years, and it's not too late."

After leaving such a sentence, Di Jiu stepped out of the space.

"Liar! White-eyed wolf!!"

As soon as he left the space, there was a knock on the door of the temple.

"Eldest Prince, the National Teacher is here."

"Squeak-"

The door of the palace was opened, Di Jiuyi was wearing a purple robe, and the cold wind blew, blowing away her jet-black hair, her brows were slightly twitched, and she was calm and majestic.

Standing not far from Li Yuan, he looked to be in his early twenties.

There is a chill in his body, and his appearance is also cold, and his facial features lightly outline the aura of flowers in the high mountains, especially those pair of waveless eyes, with the light and shallow arcs at the end of the eyes, which are vivid. It's extremely beautiful, like a clear pond, the kind that's still frozen.

"The First Prince."

His voice is like a hot spring still flowing in winter, soothing and powerful.

Di Jiu walked over and stood still, his head reaching to his shoulders, but he didn't feel that the dwarf was superior at all.

"Master National Teacher."

"The woman was slightly unwell last night, so I stayed overnight to take care of her, and today I also came to see how the woman is doing." He explained the reason for his visit.

At this time, the woman from the palace banquet that day came over, knelt on the snow ground tremblingly, lowered her head, her posture was very humble.

"This servant has met the eldest prince, my lord."

Li Yuan smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "There is no need to be so generous."

Di Jiu lazily shifted his gaze, "What's your name?"

"Slaves with low names, dare not speak lightly, for fear of insulting the First Prince..." The woman seemed to be very afraid of her.

"what is it call."

This time, Di Jiu's tone was obviously colder, as if impatient.

"The servant calls...calls Shangqiu."

In fact, Emperor Jiu knew his name, but he didn't want to tamper with 'history'.

"It was Master Guoshi who rescued you that day. This hall sees that you are almost in good health. Let's dance back and thank Master Guoshi. There is still something to do in this hall."

Di Jiu's eyes glanced at Han Lang intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter understood immediately.

He said: "Shang Qiu, go to the main hall."

Li Yuan looked sideways, and smiled meaningfully, "Is the eldest prince borrowing flowers to present Buddha? After all, he is also a guest of your palace."

Di Jiu stopped and looked back, "This palace knows that Master Guoshi is never picky and can accept anything."

A burst of words mixed with various meanings fell, and Di Jiu also disappeared in Ziyang Palace.

Li Yuan frowned on the spot, thought for a long time, but he didn't remember when he offended this person...

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Di Jiu saw that the sun was already three poles high, and his steps quickened.

The leg muscles were sore due to the quickening of the pace, but she loved this feeling to death.

Dragon Palace.

Emperor Di Hong was sitting on the dragon chair watching something, frowning from time to time.

"Your servants have a visit to the emperor, but I didn't come this morning, so I came here to plead guilty." Di Jiu knelt on the ground with a sincere tone.

Di Hong raised his head and looked at her with deep eyes for a long time, "Do you feel unwell?"

"Yes, I drank alcohol at the palace banquet that day, so my body hasn't fully recovered after all."

The emperor waved his hand, retracted his eyes and continued to look at things, "Well, it doesn't matter."

Di Jiu didn't leave, she glanced at what Di Hong was looking at, and guessed what it was.

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