The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 365 I am twenty-one, not eighty-one

Jiujiu looked at the tent in front of her, her dark eyes filled with thoughts that others could not understand. She squeezed the clothes in her arms tightly involuntarily.

Inside, Chi Shu was still saying: "I believe that Your Majesty cannot refuse our promise."

"After all, Xi Chu can give you everything, but he can't give you that piece of feng shui treasure land."

That piece of geomantic treasure land has been coveted by successive emperors of the Southern Kingdom. I don't believe that Emperor Jiang doesn't covet it.

"Furthermore, Your Majesty, Mobei and Nanguo have had a friendly relationship for many years. We rely on this friendly relationship and both parties have benefited a lot."

"Now, do you have to destroy these?" Chi Shu sighed regretfully.

After a pause, "We also understand that this is related to the death of your mother back then, but as long as you kill the person who killed your mother, Mobei will not have any objections. Why do you have to go against the entire Mobei?"

"Why don't we take this opportunity to turn the conflict into friendship, continue to fight against Xichu, capture Xichu, and then divide the city of Xichu?"

"Do you agree?"

Chishu said these words respectfully, well-reasoned and full of temptation.

After finishing speaking, he had a smile on his lips, waiting for Di Jiang's response.

There are ninety-nine hearts hanging high outside.

She understood how tempting Chi Shu's words were, especially the feng shui treasure land that contained dragon veins. If it was used as a cemetery after death, it would have many benefits.

One that no one can refuse.

Brother Dijiang, can he?

She believed him. But, he didn't want to disappoint her.

Di Jiang snorted coldly at Chi Shu's words and said: "The conditions promised by the envoy are indeed good, especially that piece of geomantic treasure land. Several generations of kings from the southern country have wanted it for their own use."

"But, I don't want to." He didn't want to be an enemy of Xi Chu.

After the words were settled, Di Jiang's knuckled hand suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist and wiped it on Chi Shu's neck without hesitation.

Chi Shu was caught off guard and his throat was sealed with a sharp blade. He was stunned, his eyes were full of shock and confusion. He seemed to have never expected that Di Jiang would do this.

"You, how could you, like... be like this?"

After Chishu finished speaking with the last of his strength, he fell to the ground exhausted. The blood on his neck dripped to the ground. His eyes were kept open, as if he was unwilling to give up, and as if he was unwilling to rest in peace.

Di Jiang threw away the sword in his hand and wiped his hands with the hand towel handed over by Chu Yang. Then he looked at the staring Chi Shu on the ground and said angrily: "I haven't married yet and have children, how dare you give me anything?" Send to the cemetery?"

"Are you cursing me to death?"

"How fucking unkind."

No matter if it is a Feng Shui treasure land or not.

Di Jiang doesn't care at all.

What's more, everyone is dead, so where can they be buried?

Could it be possible to live again by burying the dragon's veins? cannot.

It doesn't matter to him if he dies, is quartered, chopped up or burned as firewood, chopped into pieces, steamed buns, kneaded into mud and plastered on the wall.

"Chu Yang, go and buy a hundred coffins for the people of Mobei." Di Jiang really couldn't bear the anger of being sent to the cemetery.

He insisted on paying them back ten times and a hundred times.

"Yes." Chu Yang was also shocked by Di Jiang's decision, but he did not dare to refute. Seeing the anger on Di Jiang's face, he lowered his head and responded hastily.

"Subordinate, go now!"

Chuyang went to do some errands in a cold sweat. He also carried Chi Shu's body out, dug a hole, and buried it.

Jiujiu, who was standing outside, heard Di Jiang's words, "I haven't married yet and have children, how dare you give me a cemetery?" 'Later, I covered my lips and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Brother Dijiang lived up to her trust.

I didn't expect that Brother Dijiang would have such a cute side.

Jiujiu chuckled lightly, but when she saw Chuyang suddenly took out a corpse from inside, she was startled, let out a sigh, and couldn't laugh anymore.

But wasn't she frightened by the dead? Who hasn't seen a few dead people? Especially someone like her who comes from a royal family.

She was shocked that Brother Di Jiang actually killed this man. From the words of this man, he should be the messenger.

When the two armies are fighting, no matter what the reason, the envoy cannot be killed.

She just heard that there was no movement inside, and she thought it was the envoy who was silenced by brother Di Jiang. Unexpectedly, he was actually killed.

"Jiujiu, is that you?"

"Are you outside?"

After Di Jiang heard Jiujiu's exclamation, he hurriedly walked out.

The moment he saw Jiujiu, he looked like a child who had made a mistake, with a look of embarrassment on his face. The hostility, domineering, and decisiveness he had just had all disappeared. He was afraid that his paranoid look would scare Jiujiu.

"I……"

"Brother Dijiang, let's go in and talk?" There were many people outside.

"it is good."

Di Jiang led Jiujiu into the tent anxiously and asked her to sit down at the top position in the tent while he stood.

After a while, he sniffed and said pitifully, "Jiujiu, you don't know, that bastard just now, he, he actually sent me a cemetery, I..."

"I can't bear this!"

"I'm only twenty-one, twenty-one, not eighty-one, but it pisses me off."

Dijiang exhaled angrily and waved his fist in the air.

He had always been calm, but at this moment, because he had been touched the bottom line that could not be touched, he was no longer so calm. He was filled with anger and could not control himself.

Jiujiu was originally depressed because of Di Jiang's killing of the man, but after hearing Di Jiang's words and seeing Di Jiang's actions, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Dijiang, don't fool me."

"I heard everything just now, and that person also promised to give you the city, special products, and beauties..."

Jiujiu bit the word 'beautiful' very hard, and it sounded sour.

Di Jiang looked at Jiujiu with a smile and asked, "Is Jiujiu jealous?"

"..." Humph, Jiujiu turned away, did not look at Di Jiang, and did not answer.

"You're just jealous." Di Jiang suddenly laughed. After he finished laughing, he held Jiujiu's hand and said with affection in his eyes: "I like to see you anxious and jealous for me."

"You're bad." Jiujiujiao snarled, pouting her little mouth, and hit Di Jiang's chest with her white fist without any pain.

Di Jiang smiled and took Jiujiu into his arms and said: "There is only room for one sun between heaven and earth. In my heart, there can only be one sun, and that is you."

"Jiujiu, brother Di Jiang only wants you in this life, and there will only be one you."

"I swear."

As for why Di Jiang is so determined, it is because Di Jiang has known since he was a child that his heart is overgrown with weeds, clouded, and desolate. Only Jiujiu can make his heart warm and lively.

He can't live without her in this life.

"Brother Dijiang."

Jiujiu looked up at Di Jiang.

Di Jiang smiled and kissed Jiujiu. He was as cautious as ever, for fear of scaring the little girl. He tried his best to suppress his possessiveness, and he only dared to release a little bit carefully.

But even with just this little bit, Jiujiu couldn't resist it.

When Jiujiu left the Dijiang camp and returned to her residence, her mouth was red and there was a small tear on her lower lip. The eldest prince happened to come to her and saw the tear.