"Young Master."
Early in the morning, Little Jiu woke up to find Meng Yiran sitting happily by the bed, holding breakfast and preparing to feed him.
"When did you become so close with Zhu Zhuyun?" Little Jiu asked with a smile.
"Does Young Master not like me being so close to Zhu Zhuyun?" Meng Yiran grew a little nervous, a flicker of dejection passing through her eyes. "Then I'll..."
"No need!"
Little Jiu pinched Meng Yiran's nose. "Let her be. I want to see just how ambitious she is. Being an Empress isn't enough for her—she's even trying to gather Dragon Duke's forces. I'd like to see what kind of commotion she can stir up."
"Then let me serve you breakfast. I prepared this especially for Young Master."
Meng Yiran carefully picked up the chopsticks, preparing to enjoy breakfast together with Little Jiu.
Looking at Meng Yiran's slender, snake-like waist, Little Jiu felt his throat go a little dry. This breakfast was sure to be delicious.
Boom!
At that moment, a black hole abruptly opened.
Huo Wu, dressed in red brighter than flame, stepped out of it. Seeing Little Jiu's current state, she snorted irritably.
"I knew it. You definitely weren't up to anything good. If I'd come back a little earlier, would I have caught you cheating red-handed?"
"You finally decided to come back."
Little Jiu's eyes were filled with delight. Since Huo Wu was fine, the odds of anything happening to Shui Yue'er were very low.
He had sent them to low-level planes in other worlds first. He would not dare send them straight to higher planes.
In Zhu Zhuyun's palace, all the women had gathered.
Even Ning Fengzhi, Shui Xinrou, and the other newlyweds had come, because Huo Wu had returned and everyone wanted to know