Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 9
She turned and deliberately slowed down.

"Emperor Nine."

Di Hong finally stopped her, but he hesitated to speak, and finally waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Di Jiu closed his eyes and curled his lips, it was exactly the same as in the previous life, Father never spoke in front of her.

When they returned to Ziyang Palace, Li Yuan had already left, but Shang Qiu was left.

"Eldest...Eldest Prince."

Shang Qiu's stature is not short, but a little thin, his figure is quite soft, and his soft and boneless appearance makes people feel pitiful.

But now Di Jiu doesn't have so much mercy to bestow on her.

"Did you dance for Master Guoshi?" She asked lightly.
"Slave... I want to jump, but the master of the state teacher stopped me, saying that I don't need it."

Shang Qiu's voice became smaller and smaller, as if Di Jiu had bullied her.

"Han Lang, take Shang Qiu to the next door. You must thank Master Guoshi for saving your life. Shang Qiu is a good boy. If you don't repay your kindness or thank you, you will feel restless, right Shang Qiu?"

Di Jiu was laughing, but Shang Qiu looked terrified.

After Han Lang took Shang Qiu to the next door, Di Jiu lazily leaned on the seat in the main hall, staring at the gate of Ziyang Palace with a smile on his face.

The cold wind was still blowing randomly, and the snowflakes fell on the girl's cheeks, icy and bright, cold enough to be real.

"Squeak-"

Raising his eyes, Mo Mou slightly curved.

Di Jiu greeted him with a smile on his eyebrows, "Eunuch Yue is far away from welcoming you in this hall."

An old eunuch, Yue Zaiting, dressed as a eunuch's father-in-law, walked over with a memorial, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Prince, this is what the emperor wants to give to you from the family. He said that he wants you to think about it. If you have the answer, you can go to the Dragon Emperor's point to find the emperor at any time."

Di Jiu took the memorial, the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly.

"Then the palace will not send the eunuch away."

"No need, the prince is just busy with your work." Yue Zaiting hurried away with his people.

Di Jiu stood in the snow, the snowflakes fell on her shoulders and melted silently.

She clenched the memorial in her hand, she didn't need to know what was written in it.

The imperial capital of the world governs the entire continent, and there are too many people to hate, so it is impossible to control all the people in the world, so many people with dissenting opinions form cliques and form their own sects. Although they did not say it clearly, they are gradually opposing the imperial capital.

Over time, there were four major families in this world.

They are the Dongfang family, the Ximen family, the Nangong family, and the Beiming family, and they each live in one side and become kings on their own.

What was written in this memorial was that Ximen's family wanted to marry the royal family, and promised to give a hundred loads of pills as gifts.

In this era of scarce talents, life-saving pills are extremely valuable.

And the Ximen family is a family of alchemy, with a large number of talents, the emperor does not want to offend, and greedily wants the hundred loads of pills, but he doesn't know who to choose to marry the Ximen family.

The meaning of handing over this memorial to her is already obvious, it is to let her, the 'Eldest Prince', win the Ximen family's daughter, because only her identity can not offend the Ximen family.

But Di Jiu was not annoyed, she refused in the last life, how could she agree in this life.

It's not that the conditions promised by Ximen's family are not attractive enough, nor is it that she has high expectations and low abilities.

But... She really doesn't like women

Di Jiu raised his hand, and a cluster of flames popped out from his fingertips, igniting the memorial.

She smiled contemptuously.

At the same time, Li Yuan took Shang Qiu and followed Han Lang in.

Di Jiu stared openly at the memorial that had been burned to ashes, leaning against the pavilion pillar with his chest around his chest, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if teasing.

"Dance, but is it over?"

Li Yuan glanced at Shang Qiu who was behind him, "The eldest prince has sent him back, so I will take my leave."

"What are you going?" Di Jiu chuckled, as if mocking.

Li Yuan stopped, his deep eyes were stained with a different kind of light.

(End of this chapter)