Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 334
At night, Di Jiu flew to the top of the hall with the jug in hand, staring at the gray moonlight in a daze.

Mo didn't know when he appeared below, so he just looked up at her, and created a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, so he could sit down in the air, watch and draw at the same time.

"The painting should look good, otherwise it will be a beating." Di Jiu said with a light smile.

Mo Jue smiled and said nothing, he is very good at drawing, there are a few simple paintings in "Plum Renzan", all of which are also drawn by him, although the original works have disappeared, but the outlines can be seen faintly, the foundation is definitely there.

He hasn't painted for many years, his hands are very raw, and he has been painting for a long time before finishing a painting, but he is about to tear it up, and when he is about to tear it up, Di Jiu snatches it away.

"Tear off what?"

Mo Jue shook his head and laughed, "The drawing is not good, I will draw another one sometime."

"No, I can't tear it up after painting for so long, keep it." Di Jiu rolled up the painting with a smile.

Mo Jue stood a few meters away looking at the smiling woman, and the smile on his face became a little warmer.

"It's been very comfortable recently. The ghost army didn't come again. Instead, they went to trouble the God Realm."

Di Jiu flew to the top of the hall again, and said something intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Jue also flew up and sat down beside her. He didn't speak when he heard this, as if he didn't hear it.

After a while, he suddenly said: "The God Realm and the Demon Realm have joined forces."

Di Jiu's gaze sank, she had heard the wind, but she was not sure.

"And the Dragon Clan seems to be interested in helping."

"What do they mean?" Di Jiu sneered, "Again against me?"

Mo Jue looked sideways, and the woman's delicate profile was reflected in his eyes, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Di Jiu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

The man said unhurriedly: "Afraid that the Three Realms will join forces to deal with you, afraid of losing the country, afraid that if you fall, everyone you care about will suffer?"

Hearing this, Di Jiu didn't answer in a hurry, but took a few sips from the jug, the spicy liquid passed through her throat, and she smashed her mouth.

"afraid."

Her voice was sincere, and there was indeed concern in her tone.

Mo Jue's eyes gradually flowed, and he didn't answer, but something seemed to pass by his eyes.

"Then get rid of them."

Di Jiu laughed, "To put it simply, if I fight against the Three Realms as an emperor, even if I win, I'm probably useless."

"Why are you alone?"

He said this very softly, and when the cold wind blew, Di Jiu couldn't hear clearly at all.

"It's nothing more than a question of military strength. There are more people in the imperial capital than they are. At a time when reincarnation is decreasing, a quick battle is the best way."

"I see."

"So you can try to find helpers." Mo Jue looked at her.

Di Jiu blinked, a little puzzled, "Helper? Who do you think will choose to help when the emperor is the target of public criticism?"

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend."

Hearing this, Di Jiu was slightly taken aback, "You mean... ghost army?"

"Ah."

"How is it possible, they have dealt with the imperial capital before." Di Jiu shook his head directly.

"How do you know if you don't try? Didn't you just say that the ghost army is attacking the God Realm now? If you join forces with the ghost army, you may be able to compete with the other three realms, so that you won't be defeated at the beginning."

Di Jiu laughed and joked, "You really want me to fail miserably?"

The man said directly: "Impossible."

"What's impossible?"

Mo Jue glanced sideways, but smiled without saying a word.

I can't let you lose.

He got up and took the remaining half jug of wine from Di Jiu, "It's getting late, go to rest."

Before leaving, Di Jiu called him, "The New Year is approaching, if you are not busy, let's have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

Mo Jue looked back and smiled, "How could I not attend your kind invitation?"

(End of this chapter)