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Di Mo Jiu saw that Jun Qiyan did not intend to take it. He was somewhat suspicious, but he did not give her the opportunity to reject his offer.

He pulled Jun Qiyan's hand, and placed the mirror floating in his palm into hers. Before she could even react, his hand had already been gripped.

The mirror floated above Jun Qiyan's hand. She could feel the wisps of cool air emanating from it. However, due to the cold, it was actually somewhat comfortable in the current season.

Jun Qiyan's hand was still wrapped around Di Mo Jiu's hand. Di Mo Jiu looked cold, but his hand was surprisingly warm.

"Keep it safe. If you are in danger or if you cannot withstand the attack, the cold will protect you. If you have something to contact me with, you can also use your spirit energy as a medium to call me over. "

Jun Qiyan looked at the overlapping hands of the two, then raised his head to look at Di Mo Jiu's face. With a slight movement of his hand, he placed the cold mirror back into the Nuwa Stone.

When the ball on the cushion sensed the cold air, it immediately flew up and began searching in all directions. Soon after, an icy-blue ornate mirror appeared in front of it.

The ball looked at the cold mirror, flew around it twice, and then flew back to sleep on the mat. The mirror was the only thing left, glowing and motionless like a soft light, as if to illuminate the ball.

Seeing that Jun Qiyan had kept the cold azure mirror in his space, Di Mo Jiu released his hold on her hand. Di Mo's two fingers rubbed against each other a few times, and the skin of his fingers seemed to still have the warmth of Jun Qianyan's skin.

After Di Mo Jiu released Jun Qiyan, a faint feeling of disappointment flashed across his heart, even he himself did not notice. Jun Qiyan was the same. She no longer had that kind of temperature in her hand. She actually wanted to keep him. However, she stopped herself from doing so.

Di Mo Jiu just wanted to go home so it was no big deal, Jun Feiyan thought to herself. So she casually raised her foot and patted Di Mo Jiu on the shoulder, but it still wasn't enough to reach his shoulder.

"You can go home without worry, I —"

Jun Qiyan's lips parted and finally said.

"I will wait for you. I will wait for you."

If these words were put between ordinary friends, it might not be a big deal. It would have been a very normal thing to say to wait for a friend to return, but after saying this, Jun Qiyan felt awkward and her ears turned red. She saw that Di Mo Jiu was also stunned, so she took the chance to run away.

"I'll go and talk to Di Yeming. You … you can go back without worry."

Jun Qiyan didn't even turn back to look at Di Mo Jiu's expression. She circulated her Qi to her feet and moved as fast as the wind, leaving only an afterimage behind her. Her words drifted into the air and disappeared, leaving only Di Mo Jiu in Jun Mo Chen's courtyard.

Di Mo Jiu slightly turned his head and looked at his shoulder with an inexplicable expression. A moment later, he slightly raised his head and then quickly suppressed it down.

He shook his head. He didn't plan on accompanying Jun Qiyan to see Di Yeming either. It wouldn't be long before he returned as soon as he could to settle some matters.

Thus, Di Mo Jiu started walking towards the entrance of the courtyard. At this moment, a sound came from the inside of the house. It sounded like a groan of pain that was being suppressed.

"Let's go."

Di Mo Jiu stopped and looked behind him; the door was still tightly closed. He thought back to Jun Mo Chen's current condition, perhaps he would have to bring back some things this time, but, Jun Mo Chen was still the pride of the past, would he still be able to remain high-spirited?

Was he worth everyone's expectation?

Di Mo Jiu understood the pain of falling from a high vantage point. He didn't know if Jun Mo Chen had that kind of thought, but if he had, then Jun Qianyan would definitely be hurt.

Thus, Di Mo Jiu stood there for a moment.

Actually, she is very weak in her heart. If you don't want to hurt her, you know what to do. It also means that you can still be saved.

Di Mo Jiu knew that if Jun Mo Chen could cross this threshold, then his mental state would definitely be improved by a few realms compared to before. He would also have a solid foundation from his previous cultivation, expand his tough meridians, and use heaven and earth treasures to temper his body.

Now that Jun Mo Chen wanted to understand it himself, Di Mo Jiu knew that there was no point in speaking any further. However, because he was good to Jun Mo Xie, he hoped that he would be alright too.

Di Mo Jiu admitted that he was not a good person, but he would do his best to help that silly girl Jun Qiyan.

Jun Mo Chen, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, sat up straight; he seemed to be able to feel the gaze on him, sizing him up and pondering, and it had cut open his mind to confess everything in broad daylight.

As Jun Mo Chen listened to the footsteps outside the door gradually getting further and further away, his eyes fell on a large shadow coming from the window on the floor. He remained silent for a long time.

Meanwhile, Jun Qiyan was wandering in front of Di Yaming's Eastern Palace. The guards outside the hall watched her as she moved back and forth from left to right. Her body was still as straight as ever, but her eyes were almost glowing with a golden light.

At last, when the guards were on the verge of losing control of themselves, Jun Qiyan walked in. The two guards secretly glanced at her back, then thought back to her appearance.

Her long hair that was as black as a waterfall had only been pulled loose for a moment, but there was still a bewitching beauty in her elegance. Her cheeks were blended, the sunset shone on her face, her eyes were crystal clear, and the moon shone on the cold river. The dress was embroidered with Begonia without much decoration. The collar of the robe was a little low, revealing the round curve of her neck and a large part of her fair skin. At this moment, she was zigzagging her robe as she walked towards the main hall.

At this moment, Di Yeming was in the main hall, negotiating with his subjects. Just like that, Jun Qiyan walked straight in. Although she was very conflicted outside the hall, her face was calm and composed.

When Di Yaming saw that Jun Qiyan had come in, he was somewhat surprised. He thought that Jun Qiyan had some difficult matters to discuss with him, so after giving a few words to his official, he dismissed her.

When the official saw that the two of them had 'eyes' in their eyes, he shut the door for them. Because Di Yaming did not like having people wait on him when he was dealing with court affairs, they were the only two people in the huge hall right now.

Initially, Jun Qiyan had wanted to apologize to Di Yeming in earnest, but she was surprised by the actions of the departing official. She tossed the words of apology to the side and looked at Di Yeming in shock.

"What does he mean?"

The expression on Jun Qianyan's face was a little distorted. Even the gentle smile that Di Yeming had been wearing was a little off. He looked at Jun Qianyan and asked in an awkward tone.

"He's probably afraid that you'll have something important to tell me. It wouldn't be good if it gets out."

Di Yaming twitched his mouth twice, then returned to his smiling face and quickly found an excuse. Jun Qiyan thought about it for a moment. It wouldn't be a good idea if someone heard her apologizing, so she reluctantly accepted this explanation.