Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 23 Introducing the Wolf into the Room 4
Since Qiusa Wine Pavilion came out, the rest of the people had already left first, only Di Qingyun and Yu Bolin walked slowly behind.

Two men of similar age walked together, chatting very happily, as if they had endless things to say, because they were so absorbed in the chat that they didn't notice Di Jiu who was following them at all.

The breeze shakes the garden trees, the fine snow falls through the gaps in the curtains, and the entire street of the imperial city is covered with white snow, just like wearing a shining silver battle armor, showing coldness and silence.

It seemed that Di Qingyun was finally willing to take a look back, but it didn't matter, and he almost fell to his knees in fright.

He came out with Yu Bolin when everyone left just now, why now...

Yu Bolin quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, and then let go of his hands without any trace.

But Di Jiu's ink eyes were fixed on them, so how could he not see this subtle movement.

"Brother Emperor...you...haven't you already left?" Di Qingyun tried his best to restrain his trembling voice.

However, since he was a child, he has been afraid of this imperial brother who is not a few months older than him, perhaps because of fear, perhaps because of admiration, in short, he is very afraid.

Di Jiu stood with the wind and snow, letting the blind snowflakes blow on her robe, she walked forward leisurely, her dark pupils seemed to be rippling with infinite stars, bright and deep.

She just looked down at the two men in front of her who were slightly surprised.

She is tall, maybe she followed the Queen of Qin, and the boy's development is slow, so she is half a head taller than the two of them, and she wears a tall jade crown. Looking from afar, she looks like snow Expensive and cold, with the fragrance of plum blossoms on the body, it is unpredictable.

"My Highness just went to the toilet, and it's at the end after I come out."

Di Jiu's lazy voice is like the unbridled cold wind, it sounds slow, but there is an unstoppable coercion hidden in it, commonly known as Di Wang Fan.

"What were you talking about just now?"

She walked ahead, in the cold wind and heavy snow, but it was like walking in a garden.

"Qingyun just talked to Berlin... about things in the school." For some reason, Di Qingyun couldn't help shaking when he faced Di Jiu.

Di Jiu's eyes raised slightly, but he didn't expose his lie, but said: "I will go to the temple to pray for blessings in a few days, and pick up the Queen Mother back to the imperial city by the way, you can go with me."

Hearing this, Di Qingyun's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head: "Yes."

She thought Di Jiu would leave, but she suddenly looked aside at Yu Bolin who was not at all timid. He smiled and was as easy-going as a breeze.

But both Yu Bolin and Di Qingyun's hearts were raised, because Di Jiu's eyes were too intimidating, like a mirror, as if their thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of Di Jiu.

Just when the two wanted to break this awkward and tense scene, only Di Jiu spoke.

"You follow along."

After the words fell, the man in fluttering clothes walked leisurely, gradually drifting away, leaving behind a field of ice-like snow.

Yu Bolin changed his breath and said in a calm voice, "You seem to be very afraid of the First Prince?"

Di Qingyun touched the sweat that was still overflowing on his forehead in the twelfth lunar month of winter, "In the palace, apart from Father, there is no one who is not afraid of Brother Huang."

"The First Prince doesn't look...not that scary." Although Yu Bolin said so, his heart still trembled.

Before leaving, Di Jiu's gaze really seemed to see through them.

Di Qingyun sighed, and said slowly: "Brother Huang never kills innocent people indiscriminately, nor bullies the servants in the palace, and rarely pays attention to me, but he seems to have a frightening aura, perhaps The reason for leading troops to go out all the year round."

(End of this chapter)