Chapter 1022 The Story that Emperor Jinlian Had to Tell

Yun Qingyan subconsciously grabbed it with a backhand move and swept his thigh towards him.

"I just woke up and you treated me like this?" The deep voice carried an indescribable resentment.

Yun Qingyan's attacking posture stopped, and he looked up at the face that was a long head higher than himself, "Di Jiuque?"

The Emperor Jiuque in full adult form, with loose black hair, luxurious black clothes, and those long and narrow Danfeng eyes that are as cold and charming as they were first seen.

It looked the same as before, but Yun Qingyan always felt that something had changed.

There seemed to be a different color in those ice eyes, which was as hot as fire.

His breath is also even more unfathomable, like a black hole, making people unable to explore to the end.

"Yeah." Di Jiuque nodded and raised his eyebrows displeasedly, "You don't even recognize the deity?"

"My lord, your new room is ready. Would you like to check in now?" The first thing the hotel owner did after he had settled down was to come to Yun Qingyan's room.

Di Jiuque, who was interrupted, frowned subconsciously and swept towards the innkeeper.

When he saw Di Jiuque, the boss's face flashed with surprise, and then his feet trembled subconsciously.

This... this lord in Xuanyi is even more terrifying than that lord's aura.

"Let's lead the way." Yun Qingyan nodded to the boss.

Only then did Di Jiuque restrain his aura.

"Yes...Yes." It wasn't until Di Jiuque deliberately regained his aura that the inn owner felt that his feet that had turned into mud had regained the strength to move.

"Sir, this is your new room." Taking Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque to the new room, the boss said a few polite words and left in a hurry.

I always feel that the breath of Emperor Jiuque is a little different. Sitting on the bed, Yun Qingyan sized Di Jiuque up and down, focused on his left hand, and found that his hand that had been burnt by the white light of death had recovered, it was no longer dry and charred before, and his skin was as white as jade. , so tender that it seems to be able to pinch out the water.

Di Jiuque didn't move, let her look at it, raised her eyebrows and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the body of this deity?"

"It's normal." Yun Qingyan smiled and said, "It's not that I haven't touched it. Anyway, I've touched everything I should and shouldn't."

Di Jiuque walked to Yun Qingyan and sat down, raised his long eyebrows, "Do you want to touch it again?"

Old hooligan. Yun Qingyan sneered secretly and asked, "What happened to you before? After we were taken out of the Emperor's Tomb, you started to get hot all over, even the bed was burned up by you, and your body was still in its infancy and adult form. Transformation in form?"

Di Jiuque leaned on the bed and stopped teasing each other with Yun Qingyan when talking about business affairs. "Having taken back half of his power, he was attacked by the silver ring."

"That fiery red Yuanzhu really belongs to you." Yun Qingyan said in surprise, resting her chin in one hand with a curious expression on her face, "Then you remember the story you had to tell with that ghost Jinlian Emperor? ?"

Two obsidian-like eyes stared at Di Jiuque, and Yun Qingyan looked attentive.

"What is a story that has to be told?" Di Jiuque was very dissatisfied with this title, and reached out and flicked Dan Yun Qingyan's forehead.

What came out of her mouth made him feel weird.

"Don't pay attention to such small details." Yun Qingyan waved his hand with a smile, "Tell me about your grievances and grievances. I'm not big at all, just curious."

"It's really not a big deal." Di Jiuque's eyes swept over her chest in a meaningful way.