Now go back, that man's dead brain, she understands more than anyone, is definitely dead will not admit.

Therefore, the only way that fifth Nian can think of is to go to the thatched cottage to block people in the evening and wait for the evidence to be complete. Let's see how he dares to deny it.

But I never thought about whether it was wrong to go to the hut to block people.

I'm afraid in emperor Jun's heart, the fifth Nian is right to do everything.

In the dead of night, Emperor Jun's mansion is illuminated by the bright pearl of night. Fifth Nian pretends to be full of food and walks to Emperor Jun's yard.

I happened to see Dijun who had run to the toilet three times. Even though he was very anxious to go to the cottage, the light expression on his face still didn't change at all.

It is to see the fifth read to appear in own courtyard, Leng so for a while. "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"If you eat too much, you come out to eat and just walk to your yard. Are you eating too much and can't sleep?"

“…… Well It seems that I can't explain why I went to the cottage.

Fifth Nian narrowed a pair of star eyes, rubbed his tummy and waved to Emperor Jun, "that's just right. It's better to meet each other by chance. Let's take a walk and eat together!"

“……” If he wanted to go to the cottage, he couldn't speak at this time. He pursed his lips and stood up with his hands down, "OK."

Fifth read ha ha of smile, smile with a trace of cold, but at this time and his stomach protest emperor Jun did not find.

Lie!

Hum!

Let you live to face death suffer.

Fifth Nian takes Di Jun for three rounds in the garden. Then he appreciates the full moon and writes three poems about the moon. Di Jun makes two poems with sweat. Fifth Nian thinks about it and recites the eternal masterpiece of "bright moon in front of the bed".

Pretending to be ignorant, he raised a very bright smile, "how is this poem?"

Emperor Jun bit his teeth and nodded, "very good."

While the fifth read don't pay attention to, quickly secretly wipe his forehead full of cold sweat.

The fifth read the tip of the eye has already aimed at, but the emperor Jun doesn't say anything, annoy she originally all want to give up, now don't want to.

He took a little thin cool hands, "go, let's go somewhere else."

"Still hanging out?"

"Why, don't you like to hang out with me?"

Dijun quickly shook his head, "of course not. It's just that it's so late now. Can you stand it if you don't sleep?"

"I'm all light now, and I can sleep back tomorrow. You don't have to worry about me."

Emperor Jun took a deep breath, as if he had made a big decision, "Niannian, I have something to do with you. Wait for me for a while." After that, he refused to give the fifth idea the chance to refuse, and went straight away.

Regardless of the expression of the fifth thought, he came out of the corner of the garden to make sure that when the fifth thought was out of sight, his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the eyes of the fifth reading, the figure who left in a hurry felt a little funny.

And she did laugh to stomachache, "Dijun, how can you be so cute?"

It's so funny. This man even pretends to be so funny.

The moment that Dijun came out of the hut, he was still calm, as if he was not in the hut, but in the study.

Fortunately, I kept my face, even a little secret, in front of the fifth thought.

But looking at the graceful figure not far away, Dijun's good mood no longer exists.

The calmness on the face is slowly disintegrating. This is the most partial corner of the whole mansion. The fifth idea will never come here for a walk.

It can't be that they come to the toilet. The high-level immortals generally don't excrete. Except for human beings, there are still some immortals who can't cultivate themselves very well. Now they still depend on grains and grains to get rid of toxins. So there is only one cottage in the grand Dijun mansion.

In the courtyard where fifth Nian lived, he had set up a cottage for convenience, but she didn't come to the cottage either.

The only possibility is to come here to block him, Dijun guessed the result, Xinsai.

"Why don't you say you can't eat those things?" Fifth Nian stood in front of her without looking back.

Di Jun coughed lightly, "are you sure you want to stand here and say this to me?"

Fifth read pursed lips, tight a small face, solemnly said, "then we change place."

Dijun waves his hand, and a white light flashes by. The fifth Nian and Dijun are already in other scenes. They are still in the pavilion just now. When they look up, they can see a crescent moon. In the quiet night, they can occasionally hear the sound of cicadas. The breeze blows by and raises the hair of the fifth Nian.

Disheveled hair, Dijun stretched out his hand to want to do not have her ear broken hair.

Aware of his motivation, the fifth read quickly began, "you haven't washed your hands in the toilet, don't touch my hair."Di Jun's expression is one of stiff, slightly embarrassed, "I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"Sorry for hiding you."

"Well, you're quite good. You know you'll have diarrhea after eating. Why do you still eat?" Fifth Nian's anger is usually expressed on his face. Rarely when he is so quiet, he is like a teacher asking questions about scholars. Although he is calm, he is full of dignity. Di Jun's heart is gone, and he dares not lie any more.

"You say you don't enjoy eating alone, so I want to accompany you."

The fifth read a Zheng, at that time she just casually said, also don't know he will have so much trouble after eating, who can think of this silly man really willing to accompany her to eat.

"You..."

"What's the matter with me?"

See emperor Jun a pair of ignorant expression, the fifth read is gas is not, happy is not. A pull over Dijun's big hand, in exchange for his retraction. "Why are you still angry?"

"No, I didn't wash my hands." He had a small voice and a slight blush.

Fifth Nian chuckled, "I like it now. Can you manage it?"

Emperor Jun wrung eyebrows, some tangled, "then I can't wash my hands in the future?" Although his hobby of reciting is special, he will try his best to be satisfied.

This man

Fifth read a deep breath, summed up, Dijun is not suitable for joking.