Emperor Zun's face was darkened after he was knocked upside down.
Although that little bit of force was not painful to him at all, being slapped in the face would be considered a great shame and humiliation in the lifetime of Emperor Zun!
His face turned dark and gloomy for a moment.
When that noble face tensed up, the first thing people felt was not the beauty of his face, but his heavy and breathless majesty.
His noble and awe-inspiring temperament is enough to make people ignore everything else, leaving only the palpitations and awe in their hearts.
Like the ministers who meet the holy face, they are pious, fearful and respectful.
However, Yun Qingyan had not seen Di Jiuque's cold face before. If there was anyone in the world who was least afraid of Di Jiuque's anger, it was Yun Qingyan.
In Yun Qingyan's heart, Emperor Jiuque's thunder was louder than the raindrops in the end!
Yun Qingyan originally thought that although Di Jiuque would not actually take action, he would still 'threaten' her with gritted teeth.
To Yun Qingyan's expectation, Di Jiuque just pursed his lips tightly.
A pair of ice eyes looked at her with anger and gloom.
I don't know if it was because she was dazzled, but Yun Qingyan also saw a hint of grievance. Coupled with the face that looked much greener due to reverse growth, it was inexplicably... cute
Di Jiuque lowered his long and fine eyelashes, and his handsome face with some green lines showed a suppressed forbearance. At this time, Yun Qingyan had the illusion that Di Jiuque's mind had degenerated into a boy along with his body.
He released his grip on Yun Qingyan, then turned around silently, lying on his side, leaving a beautiful back line for Yun Qingyan.
He almost didn't exude the aura of "I'm in a bad mood, ignore me".
The candles were turned on and off, and the room was so quiet that even the flow of air seemed to be stagnant.
Faintly, Di Jiuque's back exuded an aura of loneliness and loneliness.
His long and beautiful hair fell behind him, and the single piece of clothing that Yun Qingyan accidentally tore into half lay on his body, with a somewhat messy beauty, and matched with the silent and lonely temperament, it actually looked like A poor young man who was abandoned and homeless after being ravaged? !
Nonsence!
Yun Qingyan was immediately frightened by the thoughts in her mind!
Is she blind when she sees the domineering and scornful Emperor Jiuque as a poor young man who has been abandoned
How could someone as strong and domineering as this guy be related to a beautiful homeless boy
But looking at the back at this moment, Yun Qingyan felt a little bit dumbfounded.
She thought that Emperor Jiuque was furious, or...
Millions of corpses lay buried, and blood flowed everywhere...
Either…
Cold and oppressive, oppressive...
Either…
Angry and sullen, with threatening words...
But breaking Yun Qingyan's head, she didn't expect that he would look like this when he was really angry -
Turn your head, turn your back, and ignore people!
Where is this mysterious venerable man who can move mountains and rivers with his anger? This is just a child having a tantrum!
What is Emperor Jiuque called? Just call him Di Sansui!
I wonder if his subordinates have ever seen him like this.
Yun Qingyan felt that the image of the mysterious and powerful lord was instantly disillusioned in her heart, and she raised her eyes suspiciously.
Could it be that... if the body grows in reverse, thinking and emotions will also be affected and regress along with it
Yun Qingyan blinked and suddenly discovered that the height of the young man with his back to him seemed to have shrunk a little...
(End of chapter)