"Did you say that to me?"
Di Jun nodded without expression, then took the hand of the fifth read and walked into the mansion. No matter whether she wanted to come in or not, he did what he had to say, and never looked back.
Flower God face a white, even if at this time she lost face, also not as painful as his heart.
E Huang blinked. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she might have jumped up. The face hurt her, and she was in a good mood. "Huashen, I'm so sorry. Dijun seems to have something to do with me. Excuse me first."
No matter how ugly the flower god's face is at the moment, E-Huang is carrying her skirt, proud like a peacock passing by her side, and arrogantly walks into the gate of Dijun mansion.
Huashen clenched his hands, nail into the palm of the hand, do not feel pain.
Her slightly raised palm gathered a touch of electric current, the dark clouds were dense, the petals appeared out of thin air rolled up a not big not small whirlpool, and an evil wind was blowing between the rotation.
E emperor picked to pick eyebrow, stopped a footstep, "how, the grace of flower god can't maintain?"
Suddenly awakened, Yong Ya was slightly stunned. The electric current in her palm was fleeting. She was embarrassed to bid farewell to her right hand. A touch of chagrin appeared on her face. What happened to her?
At that moment, there was a sense of killing. Love is really a taboo in practice.
With the fastest time to sort out their emotions, once again return to the usual calm and appropriate, "emperor Jun must have something important to find you, YONGYA will not disturb, e Huang, I'll see you later."
E emperor's eyes crossed the never hidden disgust, cold hum a, "see you can still pretend to when, really want to let emperor Jun see you just look."
At this time, YONGYA could hardly be angered, still smiling, nodding slightly, and turning away.
It seems that the angry Flower God just now is just an illusion of e emperor.
In the final analysis, E-Huang really didn't know why Di Jun asked her to go in. It must have something to do with the fifth idea. No matter what the reason was, she saved her face in front of the flower god. She was grateful for the fifth idea.
"I did. You can't go back on your reward." Di Jun murmurs in a low voice.
Fifth Nian looks at Dijun in shock, and then looks at the setting sun. She suspects that the way it appears today must be wrong. Otherwise, how can she see the shameless side of Dijun, who is known as the ruler of heaven.
Just now, she just said the reward of "give you a kiss" in a hurry. Originally, she thought that Dijun would be too shy to lift his head. Who knows
It's really too shy to look up, but it's also the kind that blushes and readily responds. If you want to go back, he will turn over.
She was so angry that she could only stamp her feet, and for a moment she could only promise him.
It's very sad to glance at Dijun, but also immersed in her reward, the corners of dijunmei's mouth are rising, "how do you look at me like this?"
The fifth read lightly snorted a, originally min Yuchen of those routines are from as emperor Jun have.
"It's OK."
Knowing why she's holding her breath, di Jun laughs in silence and rubs her little head in exchange for the fifth thought. I don't beat you all day. I don't feel comfortable, do I? I know I can't do anything about your hairstyle here, so I'll make trouble for you. " After that, he took out a small mirror from his arms and sorted out his messy hair. "Do you know how difficult the hairstyle Chang Xi combed for me is? I haven't learned it even after a week?"
The key is to dare to be arrogant in front of emperor Jun. he can't even think of such disrespectful words. She can blurt them out, as if she had said it many times before.
Unconsciously slowed down their own speed, for fear that emperor Jun will be angry for a while to harm the innocent.
She seems to know a big secret and will be killed.
Who knows, the storm did not come.
On the contrary, Dijun showed a doting smile and said something she didn't understand. "I've learned this hairstyle. You like it. I comb your hair every day."
E Huang once again swallowed saliva, subconsciously looking for escape route, her ears must be a problem, otherwise how can hear such a terrible thing.
Why does an emperor comb the hair of a human being?
Looking at the men and women walking side by side in front of us, two elongated shadows are reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun. It looks like a picture or a horror painting.
And she is the intruder who stays out, or the one who waits to die.
I don't know if I want to leave now. Is it too late?
After seven turns and eight turns, E-Huang followed them into a delicate and elegant courtyard. Dinner had already been arranged on the stone table under the court corridor. There were fish, meat and vegetables. There were five dishes and one soup.
Fifth, he covered his empty stomach and said, "I've had a meal, and finally I've had a meal. I've consumed a lot of energy today, and I've been hungry for a long time."
As far as Dijun knows, she is now basking in the sun every day, sleeping in the cage, and learning to read with a group of children. It seems that there is no work that consumes physical strength. "What have you done so tired?""Of course..." Today beat Yan Qi, think of that shameless guy, the fifth read just found think son didn't follow behind them, "think son?"
"He has something to finish. Let's eat first. I'll leave someone in the kitchen to make supper for him."
Fifth Nian was silent for a moment, sipped his lips and asked, "do you want to contact the hell?"
"Yes." He did not hide, should be under the very straightforward. Seeing that she didn't speak, di Jun asked, "are you still angry with me for suspecting you that day, so you don't want to take over the hell?"
"There's a reason for that, and more importantly, I'm afraid he'll be implicated by you. After all, he is a human being, and those immortals who are idle and have nothing to worry about are always disgusted with us
"You don't believe I can protect you."
E Huang did not dare to breathe. Why should she discuss such a sensitive topic in front of an outsider? She felt that she could not see the sun tomorrow.