Miss Nine

Chapter 312 Husband (Part [-])
"Di Tianshi, what do you mean by kidnapping this king's woman?" Wan Tu Fengtian said in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

"Your woman..." Di Yan chewed on the four words, and the dark color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Ayan, he didn't do anything to me, don't be angry." Gu Jiuli put his head on Di Yan's neck and said softly as his soft, boneless arms wrapped around the man's neck.

Seeing this scene, Wan Cheng Fengtian didn't understand anything, and a crazy jealousy swept through his heart, almost completely engulfing his sanity!
"A Li, come here." Relying on what little reason he had left, Wan Tu Fengtian spoke these words with difficulty.

Gu Jiuli clearly felt the arms around his waist tightening, and the huge force seemed to want to embed her whole body into his body.

"Ayan..." Gu Jiuli frowned and called out.

Di Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately let go of the strength on his arm, and Gu Jiuli finally fell to the ground.

Patting the man's arm comfortingly, Gu Jiuli stretched out his hand to interlock his fingers.

"I'm so sorry." Gu Jiuli's eyes were filled with sincere apology.

"Also, this is my husband—Diyan." Gu Jiuli's two consecutive sentences completely drove Wanqi Fengtian into the abyss, but it finally made Diyan's serious face reveal A soft smile.

Husband... This is the first time that Jiu'er called him like this, and it was still in front of a rival in love. This feeling is truly extraordinary and wonderful.

"This king will give you one last chance, come here." Wan Tu Fengtian suddenly calmed down and said expressionlessly.

"Let me remind you, what you told me earlier." Before Gu Jiuli refused, Wan Qi Fengtian said slowly.

Gu Jiuli was stunned, and there was... Xiaotian.

"Are you threatening me?" Gu Jiuli suddenly turned cold.

"That's right." Wan Qi Fengtian admitted frankly.

"A Li, believe me, I will definitely find him before you. As I said, if you have other thoughts, then I don't know what you will do." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a wicked smile.

Gu Jiuli felt a chill in his heart, and his heart was instantly overwhelmed by boundless remorse.

This person was never a kind person, how could she tell him such an important thing because of a moment of guilt?
My heart was struggling violently, what should I do...

Those thirteen children died because of her negligence, Xiaotian, there must be no more trouble, otherwise she will never be able to forgive herself!

"Jiu'er, I'll go with you." Although he didn't know why she was coerced by Wan Teng Fengtian, he could feel the struggle and suffering in her heart.

He, how willing.

The two of them interlocked their fingers and walked towards the palace gate. Di Yan hugged Gu Jiuli and got into Wanqi Fenghua's carriage.

The dark black figure stood alone on the wide palace road, his bony hands clenched into fists, it seemed that only in this way could he suppress the rage in his heart.

"Fengtian, go back to the mansion first." Wanqi Fenghua stepped forward and tugged Wanqi Fengtian's sleeve and said.

"Auntie, where did you want to take him just now?" Wan Qi Fengtian tilted his head, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, but the broken eyes made Wan Qi Fenghua's heart tremble.

"Let's talk when we go back, everyone will gather around." Wan Qi Fenghua said with his eyes closed uncomfortably.

"Okay, if Auntie says go back, let's go back." Wan Tu Fengtian's eyes slowly showed admiration and trust.

"Tell father, the king has something to do today, and I will come to greet him another day." Wan Qi Fengtian turned his head and said indifferently to the palace people beside him, and then got into Wan Qi Fanghua's carriage without looking back.

"No. 420, Luohan Lane, Zhuque Street." After the two sat down, Gu Jiuli suddenly said.

Wan Teng Fanghua was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Wan Teng Fengtian who was expressionless. After confirming that there was no objection in his eyes, Wan Teng Fanghua asked the driver to do as he said.

The carriage was driving smoothly on the wide street, there was noise outside the carriage, but there was deathly silence inside the carriage.

"What's going on on the face?" Fingers carved like warm jade caressed a pale, almost invisible scar on the cheek that was as smooth as jade.

"I accidentally scratched it when it fell." Gu Jiuli said nonchalantly as he pulled down the man's hand.

Di Yan and Wan Qi Fengtian looked at the indifferent woman at the same time, but their expressions were completely different.

No one was talking, and the carriage fell into dead silence again.

"Cough cough." A suppressed cough sounded, and Gu Jiuli immediately turned his head to look.

"It's okay, it's just a little itchy throat." Di Yan said with a shallow smile.

Gu Jiuli patted his forehead in annoyance, it was only at this moment that she realized that the man's face was abnormally pale.

Indiscriminately, she broke away from her intertwined fingers, and her green fingers caught the man's pulse.

"How did you get such a serious injury?!" Gu Jiuli raised his head and said in shock.

The internal organs were all damaged to varying degrees, the meridians were tangled, and the qi and blood were surging, but even she was only weaker because of the suppression of her strength. I don't know how much stronger he is than her. hurt?

"The balance has been broken, and it may be merged again." Di Yan said casually.

Gu Jiuli was shocked, and was about to merge again...

Like her, he is unable to use his mental power at this time. If the power in his body riots again at this time, no matter how strong his body is, he will definitely be blasted to death by the chaotic power!
"Nine…"

"Don't talk!" Gu Jiuli said angrily, it's already like this, but he didn't chew for a long time!
Seeing the angry look on the little man's face, the man who knew he was wrong really shut up.

The elixir is useless, the power of chaos cannot be used, and the medical skills of Qianyuan divine acupuncture are useless without spiritual power... =
Is there any way to suppress the power in his body?

Gu Jiuli frowned tightly, thinking quickly in his mind.

Looking at the heavy-faced Gu Jiuli and the helpless white-clothed man, Wan Tuo Fengtian felt a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart little by little.

He couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them at all, and the two of them seemed to be their own world, while he was isolated from her world.

(End of this chapter)