As the morning light dawned, Di Xiaoyun stood outside the door of the Imperial Preceptor's residence, hesitating. She bit her lips, but finally made up her mind and walked into the residence.
"National Preceptor, I thought about it yesterday and I think we still..."
Let's get along with each other before making a decision.
Suddenly, Di Xiaoyun stopped. She opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at the stunning woman who came out of the Imperial Master's room.
This woman has long snow-colored hair and a soft and charming face. She is weak against the wind, like a real fairy, and the faint sadness between her eyebrows is like the autumn wind.
Di Xiaoyun's hands on her sides clenched tightly unconsciously, and she didn't know what she was feeling in her heart, anger, disappointment... or a sourness that even she didn't notice.
"Princess," the woman saw Di Xiaoyun standing at the door, smiled weakly, bent down and saluted, "Slave, please see Your Highness the Princess."
Di Xiaoyun's expression was extremely ugly: "Did you sleep in the imperial master's room last night?"
"Yes." The woman said with a smile, her tone was not impolite, but there was still a look of weakness in her brows.
I am afraid that no man will not be tempted by such a woman.
Di Xiaoyun pursed her lips. At this moment, her mind went blank. She turned around and planned to leave the Imperial Master's residence.
But as soon as she turned around, a wall of people appeared behind her, and she was hit hard on the head, almost staggering and falling to the ground.
Fortunately, a hand quickly reached out, grabbed Di Xiaoyun's arm, and pulled her into his arms to prevent her from falling.
"Princess, why did you come and leave again? Yesterday you said you would give me an answer, so what about this answer...?" The Imperial Master did not glance at the woman in front of him. His attention was all on Di Xiaoyun.
The smile on the corner of his lips was as gentle as the wind.
Di Xiaoyun snorted: "So many women in the demon world liked you before, and I helped them seduce you. You were unkind to them every time. Yesterday, you suddenly confessed to me. I thought you rejected so many women.
It’s really for me... But I didn’t expect that you would still want me to marry you even though you’ve already hidden your beauty in the golden house?”
It is estimated that even Di Xiaoyun didn't notice that when she said this, there was sour jealousy in her tone, and her big beautiful eyes glared at the Imperial Master fiercely.
The Imperial Master frowned slightly: "Princess, what do you mean by this?"
"You are sleeping in the same bed with a woman like Du, what do you mean by asking me?" Di Xiaoyun gritted his teeth fiercely, and angrily stepped on the instep of the imperial master, "I tell you, my emperor
Xiaoyun will not compromise and serve the same husband with others."
She is the princess of the demon world and will never compromise, and her pride does not allow her to do so.
The Imperial Master grunted in pain, his face darkened slightly, he turned his cold eyes to the stunning woman, and asked in a cold voice: "You slept in my room yesterday? Who allowed you to enter my room?"
The woman looked at the imperial master in surprise, lowered her head, and said in a timid voice: "I...I didn't know that was the young master's room."
"I asked my servant to arrange a place for you, why don't you stay?"
The Imperial Master's breath was colder, and his tone was no longer as gentle as before.
The woman was so frightened that she knelt down. There was a look of fear on her weak and charming face, and her panicked and helpless look was particularly endearing.
"I really don't know. Yesterday, the princess rescued the slave. The master took the slave away from the princess and asked the servants to arrange a place to live. But... But that place was too cold and cold. The slave was not used to it, so he would look for it at will.