Ye Jiuyou smelled the familiar cold fragrance of cedar and knew who was coming.
She whispered: "Go back and tell me not to disturb my grandpa."
Di Yin didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed Ye Jiuyou's wrist, and disappeared with her directly.
Ye Jiuyou felt the scene in front of him flicker, and when he saw it clearly again, he was already standing in his room.
Di Yin looked down at her and said in a low voice: "From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to make life-or-death arrangements with others without permission."
Ye Jiuyou hummed, "What, are you afraid of me dying? Or are you afraid of your own death?"
She turned to leave and found that her wrist was still being held by Di Yin.
Di Yin also found that he was still holding her wrist, so he quickly let go and looked aside, "Anyway, you can't do this in the future. I won't argue with you this time."
"Tsk, you don't care about me?" Ye Jiuyou walked up to him, looked at him, reached out and poked his chest, "Little Emperor, you still want the master to salute you today, are you confused? "
Slender white fingers touched Di Yin's chest. He felt a little itchy, so he reached out and held her hand.
The girl's little hands were soft, and her skin was as delicate as cloud-like satin. Di Yin couldn't help but rub it twice with his fingertips.
Suddenly, both Ye Jiuyou and him were slightly stunned.
Di Yin hurriedly let go of her hand, took a step back and said, "I am a distinguished guest of the Xiyan Kingdom. You should salute me."
Ye Jiuyou put her hands behind her back and clenched her fingers slightly, as if the temperature of the man's fingertips still remained on her fingertips. The hot and dry temperature made her a little overwhelmed.
Little did he know that Di Yin's big hand hidden in his sleeve was gently stroking his fingertips, as if the delicate touch still remained on his fingertips.
Ye Jiuyou lowered his eyes slightly and did not look at Di Yin, and said in a somewhat arrogant voice: "That's not okay, I am the master, and you are the only one who can salute me!"
She said, sitting at the table and pouring herself a cup of tea.
I don't know whether it was because the tea had gone cold or because she was a little nervous now, but it was tasteless after drinking it.
When Di Yin saw her drinking cold tea, he casually threw a box to her and said, "Take it."
Ye Jiuyou caught the wooden box and looked at him doubtfully, "What is this?"
"Spirit tea, drinking more will help you improve your cultivation, so that I won't worry about you dying at any time." After Di Yin finished speaking, he looked sideways, but the tips of his ears turned slightly red.
A smile immediately appeared on Ye Jiuyou's face, and he happily put the box into the space, and then said: "Give me another box, I will give it to grandpa to drink."
Di Yin didn't care about this kind of thing, so he took out another box.
He walked to the table, put the box on the table, and said in a deep voice: "After accepting my things, you must agree to my request."
Ye Jiuyou opened the tea box and immediately felt the rich spiritual energy. He said casually: "Whatever request you have, I can grant it if it is not excessive."
After all, after accepting the benefits from the little emperor, I can still agree to any request.
"Within three days, we will break through to the Red Spirit Master."
Ye Jiuyou raised his eyes and looked at Di Yin, with a smile in his eyes, "You think it's easy to practice, right?"
"It may be difficult for others, but for Hongmeng Spiritual Root, it is easy." Di Yin looked at her with dark eyes, and his warm voice was very charming, "So, hurry up and become stronger."
Ye Jiuyou met his eyes and felt slightly absent-minded.
She has seen so many handsome guys and has never been a nymphomaniac.
But Di Yin really excelled in her aesthetics, so she would always stare at his face in a daze unconsciously, especially his eyes, which were like a deep sea splashed with ink, leading her to fall into it again and again. .
Ye Jiuyou came back to his senses, licked his lips and said, "Okay, I agree to your request."
Di Yin's eyes darkened slightly when he saw her licking her lips.
Why did this action make him have an impulse when she did it?
I have the urge to think her lips are delicious and want to taste them...
Ye Jiuyou didn't notice Di Yin's eyes. He held his chin and said to himself: "By the way, I told grandpa that those spiritual weapons were given by you. He wanted to meet you. It happened that he also found me and you today. I know you, so come over tomorrow during the day."
Di Yin came back to his senses and responded solemnly, "Okay."
"Then what identity should I give you? The Demon Lord is too scary. I'm worried that he will be scared." Ye Jiuyou looked at Di Yin with his chin in his hands, "What identity did you use to sit on the dragon throne today? "
"No identity."
Ye Jiuyou was slightly confused and asked: "That is?"
"Use coercion."
Di Yin watched as her slightly confused expression gradually turned into one of shock and speechlessness, and his thin lips curved slightly.
At this moment, he actually found her little appearance somewhat endearing.
Ye Jiuyou said speechlessly: "Forget it, I'll just say that you come from a mysterious power. You should have a better attitude tomorrow and don't scare my grandpa."
Di Yinjun's face sank slightly, "Do I look scary?"
Ye Jiuyou said without hesitation: "It's not that he looks scary, it's that he is scary when he has a cold face."
Di Yin's expression softened slightly and he said calmly: "I've always been like this."
Ye Jiuyou: "I know, I know, you don't like to smile by nature! But you must smile at my grandpa tomorrow!"
Di Yin was silent for a moment, fearing that she would say another command, so he directly agreed: "Okay."
"That's good~" Ye Jiuyou reached out and patted Di Yin on the shoulder, "You can go."
As soon as the words fell, Di Yin disappeared in an instant.
Ye Jiuyou murmured in a low voice, "I ran quite fast, and I didn't even know to say goodbye."
She returned to the bedroom and entered the space.
Feixue was still studying how to deal with those spiritual plants and didn't react when she came in.
Ye Jiuyou thought of the twin siblings, then walked to the table and sat down. He placed the required spiritual plants on the table and began to refine the spiritual liquid.
The bodies of these two people are very special, and she needs to refine two more bottles of special spiritual liquid.
After staying in the space for a whole night, although Ye Jiuyou did not practice, he refined dozens of bottles of spiritual liquid, including poison.
After stretching, Ye Jiuyou closed his eyes, adjusted his breath and meditated for a while, sweeping away the fatigue from the whole night.
Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked out of the space.
Just in time, it’s dawn.
Ye Jiuyou came out of the space, arranged his long hair casually in front of the mirror, opened the door and walked out.
In the yard, the servants are already busy, sweeping and watering the flowers. Everyone is very busy.
When Xiaorou saw her coming out, she hurriedly said, "Miss, you got up so early today! Do you want to wash up now?"
Ye Jiuyou shook his head slightly, "You go about your business first, I'll wash up later."
Xiaorou nodded, took the broom and turned around to leave.
Ye Jiuyou called her warmly and pointed to the room next door, "Do you know what those three people are doing?"
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