Before he could finish saying the word "human", the little flower spirit was suddenly pulled away by a huge force.
"Qing Yan, let's go see our daughter. It's almost her lunch time." Di Jiuque said seriously, "It's too late to catch up on old times later."
No matter how indifferent he pretended to be, he couldn't hide the gnashing of teeth and anger in his eyes.
Yun Qingyan covered her mouth and snickered. Her husband was good at everything but jealous.
Hmm...jealous maniac.
"You! Were you jealous again just now?"
Di Jiuque would not admit it and said in a cold and serious voice, "No. I am just worried about my daughter."
This arrogant look left Yun Qingyan speechless.
No matter how time changes, some things are really engraved in the bones and will never change.
"Really?" she said playfully.
Di Jiuque pursed his lips, "Of course it's true."
"It's been a long time since you used the word "I" in front of me." Yun Qingyan narrowed her eyes with a smile. She touched her chin with her right hand and said teasingly, "Di Jiuque, have I ever told you that you look jealous? …”
Di Jiuque narrowed his eyes. He remembered that Yun Qingyan often disliked him for being too jealous in the past.
Just when Di Jiuque was a little uneasy, a soft red lip quickly kissed him on the face, and a happy laughter sounded like a silver bell, "Very cute~"
Di Jiuque's handsome and fair face seemed expressionless, but the tips of his ears were already red.
Not to be outdone, Qinglian fought for her king, "Master, actually our king is very cute when he is jealous!"
Emperor Jiuque's narrow icy eyes shot towards Qinglian like cold knives.
Gong Moxi's meaningful words suddenly came to mind.
"Lord Emperor, I leave this little flower spirit to you, just so you can loosen the soil from time to time."
Loosen the soil from time to time! ! !
Five words suddenly exploded in Di Jiuque's mind!
A terrifying aura of hostility suddenly spread from Di Jiuque's body.
Gong Moxi’s intention of leaving Hua Ling behind was Sima Zhao’s intention, and everyone knew it—
Loosen the soil and dig corners!
Di Jiuque was already secretly thinking about when to remove this flower spirit from his body and return it to Gong Moxi.
As for letting him continue to follow Yun Qingyan
—Absolutely impossible!
When he was there, he dug up his walls openly. If the flower spirit made a contract with Yun Qingyan again, who knows what trouble would happen.
Qinglian still wanted to speak, but she felt a terrifying force pulling him, and he faintly changed back to his original shape.
"Qingyan, didn't you say you wanted to change the taste? I will make red date and lotus seed soup for you tonight." Di Jiuque said calmly, with an elegant and cool look, as if to say, have you eaten today
These threatening and suggestive words made the little flower spirit turn pale in fright, and her whole body trembled. She looked at Yun Qingyan for help,
"Ooooh! Master!"
"Di Jiuque, don't embarrass him." Yun Qingyan said helplessly.
Di Jiuque glanced at Qinglian and snorted threateningly.
The bright and dim light on Qinglian disappeared.
There were tears in Xiao Qinglian's eyes, "Master, Master! I don't want to make a contract with him! Qinglian wants to return to the master!"
Yun Qingyan touched his head and then remembered what she had forgotten all this time, "What happened after I handed Qinglian to you?"
Di Jiuque pursed his lips and began to speak slowly.
Qinglian occasionally interrupted to add a word or two. Soon, Yun Qingyan almost understood the situation that year.
(End of chapter)