Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 99
Di Jiu, who had changed his clothes, sat there absent-mindedly drinking tea. After Han Yu knocked on the door and came in, he didn't dare to say a word. He put down the hangover soup and said, 'Breakfast will be ready soon' and ran out.

Li Yuan walked in and sat in front of Di Jiu, drinking tea together.

"If one day, I discovered the secret you have been hiding, what would you do?"

Di Jiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked such a question.

For a split second, Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and his expression darkened slightly.

Di Jiu's sharp eyes caught his momentary stiffness, and his heart sank. What secret does Li Yuan really have?
"If you find it, you will find it. What can you do? I believe that you are one of your own, and you will not harm me."

Li Yuan was very relaxed, as if he didn't care that Di Jiu would find out his secret.

"My own person?" Di Jiu's voice was very soft, "What do you call your own person?"

"No distinction between you and me, you don't have to be afraid that I will harm you, and I don't have to worry that you will lie to me." There was tenderness in the man's laughter.

When Han Yu led his servants in to serve the dishes, he watched carefully, not daring to say a word, and left after serving the dishes.

Di Jiu was eating quietly, she didn't know which dessert she ate, she suddenly remembered a scene from last night.

that candy...

"Cough cough cough!" Di Jiu couldn't help coughing.

Counting it, it seems that her first kiss was given to Li Yuan.

She didn't dare to mention what happened last night, for fear that Li Yuan would hold on to it.

However, Di Jiu felt more and more confused, her head was buzzing now, she had to pull Li Yuan close, and at the same time kept a distance from him, not for other reasons, but because she couldn't let others know her gender.

After all, she didn't trust Li Yuan.

She doesn't trust anyone.

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After breakfast, the two went their separate ways, Di Jiu was going to the Dragon Emperor Palace, while Li Yuan was going back to Huaxu Palace.

Hang Rong had been waiting there early in the morning, and when he saw him come back, his eyes were somewhat ambiguous.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Hang Rong drank tea quietly.

As soon as Li Yuan entered the door, his robe and the color of his eyes unexpectedly changed. His robe was dark red like blood, his eyes were red with purple, and his eyebrows flew into his temples, exuding a strong evil spirit and coquettishness.

He sat down with his robe lifted, his indifferent and dark demeanor was very different from the mild and sunny feeling that others saw in the past.

Hang Rong also sensed something was wrong with him, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Yuan's appearance at this time is exactly Duli from yesterday, maybe this is his original appearance.

"I always feel that Di Jiu is hiding something from me."

"Hiding it to you?" Hang Rong frowned, very puzzled: "You are just here to overcome the tribulation of love, why do you care about others, they are going to be emperors, and you can't help them."

Li Yuan raised his eyes, "How do you know I can't help?"

"Please, my young devil master! I'll say it again, you are here to cross the love tribulation! You are not here to help someone ascend the throne and proclaim the emperor. Do you understand the crossing love calamity? You are a man, and you want to find a woman to cross the love tribulation, okay?" Young Demon Lord?" Hang Rong almost ran away.

Li Yuan closed his eyes, pinched the edge of the teacup with his long fingers, his dignified and steady aura was unfathomable, and an inexplicable light flickered in his dark red-purple pupils, flickering on and off.

The hall was very quiet, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard, and the occasional wind blowing outside the window.

"Hang Rong, I seem to like him."

"..." Heng Rong stared, "Who?"

The man raised his eyes, and a deep light flashed across his pupils, "Emperor Nine."

"Clap!"

The teacup in Hengrong's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and it was smashed to pieces, his face was like a palette, black and white for a while.

After a long time, Heng Rong said with a stiff tone: "Young Demon Lord, do you know what you are talking about?"

(End of this chapter)