The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Back to the Goddess, the God Emperor, and the Beiye Emperor. Recently, due to the restrictions on the access to the Divine Land, and the rebellion of the Nie Xun and the two clans, no one in the temple went out. At most, a few young masters went out to enjoy the ancient relics. The day will come back."

said the guard.

The rules of the temple are not as strict as usual. Anyone who runs out for nothing has to report in advance, and it is this eventful time, whoever dares to run outside is not desperate.

"However, as far as my subordinates know, during the Men Shaolian rebellion, Emperor Jiu of the Yan Palace was found to be related to Men Shaolian, and had rebelled against the temple a few months ago. I don't know who the Godmother asked, but he. "

"Di Jiu?" Sheng Chuxin looked at Di Shitian.

"He is the Ninth Young Master of Yan Palace, the ninth son of your third brother. Your third brother is lazy, and he names his children in numerical order." Di Shitian explained.

"Xin'er, do you think this Dijiu is Jiumo?" Bei Yehan asked her aloud.

"What do you think?" Sheng Chuxin asked him back.

Bei Yehan nodded, "It's possible."

Jiu Mo must be a member of the temple. This is a fact they have concluded before, because he did not appear again after that, and they did not remember it again. Now it seems that he is the person with the most serious conspiracy.

"Go and find out, where Di Jiu has been in the temple these years, and find out everything for this emperor in detail." Di Shitian ordered.

"Yes, God Emperor." The three guards took orders, turned around and left.

"Father, do you understand Di Jiu?" Sheng Chuxin asked Di Shitian.

"Well."

Di Shitian was choked by her question and could only shake his head.

He rules the entire temple, and there are so many things to deal with every day, where is the time to pay attention to a grandson.

Moreover, he has always paid attention to equality, and he doesn't care too much about any descendants, that is, the little guy Beiye Xingchen makes an exception. He really doesn't understand the others, at most he has seen them.

"Why don't you follow me to Yandian."

"Okay." Bei Yehan responded, holding Sheng Chuxin by the hand, and the three of them left the study.

...

In the Yan Palace, Di Shitian and the other three appeared in front of Di Xujin (Di Shitian's third son) without being informed by the guards, but at this moment, Di Xujin didn't notice it at all.

"Father, he..." It was really unusual.

Sheng Chuxin was obsessed with Sheng Tianyu, and his thoughts have been very heavy these days, and he was not angry at all, but seeing this Emperor Xujin at this moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Di Shitian was also full of embarrassment, and couldn't help but glared at his sleeping son.

I saw him lying on the rattan chair and sleeping soundly. This is not the most important thing. The strangest thing is that there is a plate of fruit and a plate of pastries on the clothes on his chest.

The most surprising thing is that the person who is clearly sleeping can reach out, pick up a piece of pastry without any mistakes, and put it into his mouth to eat.

With a flick of his sleeve, the two plates were moved from Di Xujin's chest to a small table beside him.

There was no pressure in his chest, and Di Xujin immediately woke up from his sleep, and with a slightly angry face, he let out a cursing voice from his mouth.

"Which one dares to take away the delicacies from the hall, are you impatient to live, return it to the hall quickly, or else..."

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Di Shitian asked coldly, interrupting him.