The stars in the sky were still flashing, confirming that Yun Qingyan was asleep, Di Jiuque slowly opened his ice pupils and stared at her tightly.

In the cold and arrogant eyes, a trace of tenderness appeared unexpectedly.

He couldn't help but tighten his hands and hugged the person in his arms a little tighter.

"Sir Emperor, how effective is the bitter meat plan?" At this moment, Yao Ya's anxious voice came from the spiritual connection.

"It's okay." Emperor Jiuque replied coldly

Yaoya seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and asked quickly, "Then I... can I not go to the Molodo Mountains to mine?"

The Molodo Mountains are not only dangerous in the environment! It is windy and rainy, but it is still remote and sparsely populated!

Going there to mine is no different from being exiled!

His delicate skin, can he be fine after going to that kind of place? Then he will become those big men with rough faces, which will hurt the hearts of many young girls?

"Hehe." Facing Yao Ya's question, Di Jiuque let out a cold voice, directly cutting off the mental connection.

If it weren't for his bad idea, the little guy wouldn't have quarreled with him before!

Even if he made up for it, he would not change the fact that he had come up with some bad ideas before!

Yaoya, who was opposite, instantly wrinkled into bitter gourd.

What does the Emperor’s voice mean?

Is this agreed or not?

Yaoya was depressed.

He had to deal with the affairs of the Divine Realm with Feng Liao every day, and had to argue with a group of old foxes to fight Tai Chi. In the end, he had to give Lord Emperor a thirty-six strategies to pursue his wife. If the plan failed, there was still the risk of being exiled to mining. Is it easy for him?

Yao Ya wanted to find Di Jiuque to ask the word "he" clearly, but without Di Jiuque's permission, he did not dare to disturb him privately.

Without getting the time, he was sent to mine again, who didn't have to mining...

Yaoya, who was cut off from the contact with Di Jiuque, looked at the untreated official duties on the desktop with headaches, and suddenly felt that life was even more miserable.

He hummed twice.

No...no. He can't be the only one who is so miserable!

Good brother, share the blessings and share the difficulties! Tonight he will take this pile of official duties to find Feng Liao's guy "talk a good chat".

After cutting off the connection with Yao Ya, Di Jiuque instantly felt that the entire noisy spiritual world had quieted down.

The evening breeze brings the sound of cicadas, making the starry night appear more peaceful and peaceful throughout the summer.

Di Jiuque had always had expressionless face, and a faint smile appeared on his cold and handsome face. He tightened his hands gently, almost embed the person in his arms in his chest, and curled the corners of his mouth with a satisfying curve.

The lights of thousands of families and the mansion of the Yun family are quiet and gentle.

at the same time……

In the dense forests of southern Xinjiang, several purple light butterflies are flying past the faint forest.

Then, countless magnificent purple lights gathered, and a demonic figure slowly gathered.

As soon as the figure gathered, it suddenly helped an ancient tree and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The silver mask reflected a cold light under the moonlight, and the bright red blood stained the thin red lips, making it look strange and charming.

Jiang Wuya's pair of deep and cold purple eyes flashed with strange purple light, which was very strange. He gloomy with a gloomy corner of his lips, held the tree and stood up, looking towards Bei'anguo, with his beautiful eyes deep and cold!

That breath...is the mysterious person who once took action at the auction house!

Even if it is just a mental attack from a distance, can he be injured?!
Chapter completed!