When Qingzhu really couldn't figure out what was so special about that portrait, the Nine Emperors had already left.
After leaving the cellar, the Nine Emperors were already standing in the courtyard. Before she could go back and study the portrait, a familiar figure had already fallen in front of her eyes.
When he saw this figure, the Nine Emperors' eyes narrowed, anger welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were cold.
"What are you doing here again? Also, there are many formations set up in my yard, how did you come here?"
Di Ming smiled evilly, with her figure always in his eyes.
"Have you forgotten? We have studied many formations together..."
Nine Emperors: "..."
Sorry, she really forgot.
His eyes were blank, and he hesitated for a moment: "Oh, I don't remember a lot of things, whether it's the formation or the people..."
Di Ming's heart froze, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a sad expression.
"Xiaojiu, are you really so heartless? You were the one who left without saying goodbye back then, so why are you so heartless now?"
He has been waiting for her for so many years and looking for her for so many years.
As a result, she treated him so ruthlessly...
Di Ming's heart felt as if he had been punched hard, and the pain was a bit unbearable.
Jiu Di's expression was indifferent: "I was young at that time and didn't understand anything. Besides, there didn't seem to be a deep friendship between you and me. Besides, Changfeng and I are living a good life now. You don't need to
Come and disturb us."
Di Ming has already made some things very obvious.
It's not that she couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes.
Regardless of whether her mother's disappearance had something to do with Di Ming, there was no possibility between her and Di Ming. She had never even liked him. They were only childhood sweethearts back then and would not have any more feelings for him.
Therefore, since she doesn't like him, she won't leave any hope for him.
It's better to be ruthless.
At least……
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it is better to let him get out of it as soon as possible.
Di Ming was startled. His eyes were fixed on Jiu Emperor. Suddenly, he laughed out loud: "Xiao Jiu, don't lie to me again. You can't like that guy. After all... he looks too
Weak."
weak?
The Nine Emperors narrowed his eyes, this bastard said that Nan Changfeng was weak?
"No matter whether Nan Changfeng is weak or not, I prefer him. Besides, how do you know he must be weak? Changfeng is not only strong, he is also very strong in bed."
These words were like a sword, piercing Di Ming's heart fiercely.
Di Ming took a deep breath, but his heart couldn't stop trembling and he couldn't control it.
The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing my heart, and I could hardly breathe.
"Jiu'er! You don't have to lie to me. No matter what you say, I don't believe it. I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you can't be so heartless!"
The corner of Di Ming's lips raised a smile reluctantly. He endured the pain in his heart, and his evil face was unparalleledly handsome.
Just at this time, Nan Changfeng came over with a coat and put it on the Nine Emperors.
He turned his faint gaze to Di Ming, and after just a quick glance, he set his sights on the Nine Emperors.
There was a warm light in those eyes, as bright as the sun.
"Coming to see you?"
"Well," the Nine Emperors nodded slightly, she stretched a little tiredly and smiled, "people who came uninvited."
Come uninvited...
hehe……
Di Ming's smile was self-deprecating, and in the end, he turned out to be an uninvited person.