She looked in the mirror again.
The girl in the mirror looked much more beautiful now that the red spots had faded.
At this time, she naturally studied the main reasons for the fading of the erythema.
Once the erythema faded, it would be much easier for her to change her face.
At least she no longer had to make her face black and red.
This time she dressed up as a sickly young man with a pale face, teleported out of the city several times in succession, rested on a large rock, and was about to continue teleporting to the town ahead when a hand suddenly hit her shoulders.
One hand directly held down her body as she was about to teleport.
She was shocked and her first reaction was that the biàntài Zuo Tianshi was chasing after him again.
"Di Fuyi, you are a ghost."
She suddenly turned around and choked in the middle of her drink.
There was a person standing behind her, with a graceful figure like a green bamboo, a beautiful and refined face, and a demeanor that seemed to be otherworldly.
Long Siye It was actually him who found him He held her arm tightly, his expression was not good, and he looked directly into her eyes: "Xijiu, it's me."
There was an undercurrent surging in his eyes, and he looked at her as if he wanted to swallow her.
Gu Xijiu also looked directly at him, and smiled after a moment: "Sect Master Long, you are hurting me, let me go."
She struggled hard, and Long Siye's eyes deepened.
Instead of letting go, he held her in his arms: "If you don't let Xijiu go, I will definitely not let go this time."
Gu Xijiu's Kung Fu in her previous life was basically taught by him.
He knew her character, her habits, and even her way of doing things.
In addition, he had the assistance of the tracking bird, so he was able to find her so quickly.
Her kung fu is so bad now that she is not as good as in her last life, but he has been in this world for hundreds of years, his kung fu is much deeper than in his previous life, and he is much more domineering.
So if she was caught by him, there was no need to try to escape.
Gu Xijiu didn't struggle, she just stayed close to his arms.
The familiar breath was lingering on her nose.
Gu Xijiu chuckled softly: "Sect Master Long, what do you want?"
Her smile was sarcastic, and Long Siye's heart felt as if a sharp needle had stabbed him, but he still held her tightly: "Come back with me and trust me, I will give you the best life."
He raised his hand to summon his mount, the crane, and jumped on it with Gu Xijiu.
Clouds and mist were passing by.
His crane was different from the common ones.
It had a golden crown, a long snow-white neck, a streamlined body, and a fan-shaped dark green tail.
It was four or five times larger than the normal crane, with its wings spread out.
It was like a small glider flying through the clouds at a speed comparable to that of a fighter jet.
Gu Xijiu sat on the back of the crane, while Long Siye sat behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist as if afraid of her running away, holding her petite body in his arms.
The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are dim, and the clouds are white.
This situation is vaguely familiar.
"Xijiu, come and touch these clouds."
Long Siye let the crane fly over the clouds, then waved his sleeves, rolled up a cloud, and came close to Gu Xijiu.
The white clouds seemed to have quality, dancing on his sleeves but not dispersing.
Gu Xijiu didn't stretch out her hand, and Long Siye didn't move Yun's hand as he moved it closer to hers.
There was a hint of sadness in Long Siye's eyes, but he smiled slightly and said: "Xijiu, do you remember that when you were seventeen years old, I taught you to fly a plane, the smallest one, and we also flew in the air like this , you once said, it would be great if this was a bird.
You could feel the temperature of these white clouds by riding a bird."
Gu Xijiu said nothing.
How could I not remember: