The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 209 Emperor Bowen

secret?

Di Jiuyang smiled fondly, stroked Mo Qingcheng's hair, embraced Mo Qingcheng's body, and opened his mouth if interested.

"tell me the story."

Mo Qingcheng smiled slyly, walked a few steps away from Di Jiuyang, and then spoke slowly.

"Since it's a secret, how can I tell you!"

I told you, how can it be considered a secret.

Mo Qingcheng didn't want to say anything, and Di Jiuyang didn't ask. He drove the carriage aside, and Mo Qingcheng set fire to the woods. There were no people around the woods, and there was no wind tonight, so the damage would not be too big, and there would be no disaster. and surrounding areas.

When the flame meets the gunpowder, it leaps up instantly, like a soaring beast.

Mo Qingcheng clapped his hands, turned around and smiled at Di Jiuyang who was waiting at the side.

"Okay, let's go!"

Di Jiuyang looked at the smile on Mo Qingcheng's face, which was also brightened by the firelight. Di Jiuyang looked at Mo Qingcheng for a while before nodding, and got into the carriage.Mo Qingcheng walked to the carriage, only to see a strange man standing beside him. Mo Qingcheng understood that he must be from Di Jiuyang.

Drive the carriage to the city gate!
It was getting late, the city gate was closed, and Di Jiuyang had obviously made an appointment, so he hugged Mo Qingcheng and entered over the wall. Mo Qingcheng nestled in Di Jiuyang's arms, smelling the familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose, and the corners of his mouth curled up. With a satisfied smile, he slowly closed his eyes.

Even if Mo Qingcheng's energy is good, his body is only that of a 13-year-old child, after all, it is limited, and the current embrace is warm and reassuring.

Di Jiuyang climbed over the wall and entered without alarming anyone. He lowered his eyes and looked into his arms, and saw that Mo Qingcheng had his eyes closed, breathing long, defenseless like a child who had just arrived home.

Di Jiuyang originally planned to return to the palace quickly with light work. Everything today was definitely planned, but now, his palace is likely to be in chaos.

Di Jiuyang knew that after all he was different and was missed by many people.

However, Di Jiuyang's eyes fell on the face of the sleeping Mo Qingcheng, and he only felt that the years were peaceful, and he wanted to accompany her to grow up, marry, have children, and grow old.

Di Jiuyang gave up the plan to quickly return to the palace, hugged Mo Qingcheng, and slowly swayed to the palace like a walk, standing in front of the gate, Di Jiuyang still did not enter through the gate.

Di Jiuyang was outside at the moment, and he had already seen the brightly lit courtyard. Obviously, someone couldn't sit still, so he came to check the results.

Di Jiuyang first climbed over the wall from the backyard, sent Mo Qingcheng back to the room, then walked to another place, opened the secret door, and walked in along the secret passage.

The courtyard of the Twelve Princes was full of noise at the moment, and the entire courtyard was almost occupied by soldiers. As the saying goes, the visitors were not kind, but the guards of the Twelve Princes were not vegetarians either. They stood aggressively behind the butler, as long as the butler called With the order, they can rush up.

The atmosphere on both sides is tense, and a fight may break out at any time.

"Get out of the way, my king, say it again, let me out of the way."

The man who spoke was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a bright yellow imperial decree in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and his face looked impatient, but when he saw the person behind the butler, he had to deal with it patiently.

The man is Di Zihang's uncle, Di Bowen, who is a sibling of Di Zihang's father.

Di Jiuyang had just had an incident, so he invited the imperial decree, led the soldiers into the palace, and called the names directly, saying that he must see Di Jiuyang.

The housekeeper and the guards of the Twelve Princes' Palace stood in front of Di Bowen, refusing to back down.

The stalemate between the two sides is imminent.

(End of this chapter)