The high platform is not open-air.
It is covered with a layer of transparent glass, like a large glass cover covering the entire high platform.
It was clearly evening at this moment, the setting sun was shining slantingly outside, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.
But looking up to the sky from this high platform, one can see the deep blue vast starry sky, with countless stars twinkling on the sky, each with its own trajectory.
Di Fuyi was standing on this high platform.
He was wearing a moon-white robe.
There were faint spells on the robe that flashed with his movements.
He looked up at the stars on the sky and didn't know what he was thinking.
Looking from a distance, his figure actually had a desolate look.
Something on his waist suddenly lit up, and he moved his eyebrows.
He took out an antique mirror from his waist and tapped it lightly.
The image of a girl appeared in the mirror.
The girl had dark hair hanging down her shoulders, long eyelashes, beautiful facial features, and a face that was still a little immature.
She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, which was the age of cardamom, when a flower just bloomed.
This girl is Gu Xijiu She was leaning on the carriage, her eyes slightly closed and she seemed to be asleep, motionless.
She looked a little tired, with faint dark circles under her eyes, and the red spots on her forehead that had almost faded away became a little more aggravated.
The color of her small mouth also looked like petals that had been exposed to a storm, with a tinge of pale color.
Perhaps it was because the relationship had finally relaxed.
Her brows were calm and her facial features were soft.
When she was asleep, she lacked the sharpness she had when she was awake.
She even looked a little fragile, which made people feel pity for her.
Di Fuyi looked at her, the lights in his eyes were complicated.
His eyes moved inch by inch on her body, as if they were X-rays, looking through her whole body.
After a moment, he moved his eyes away, and at a certain point in the ancient mirror, Gu Xijiu's figure disappeared, and the figure of the good deed appeared.
The good envoy was driving the car, so his figure in the mirror was a little shaky: "Holy Lord, something is really not right with her.
When I was ordered to go to the tea shed to cancel the engagement as Mu Feng, I found that her hands were not as cold as usual. , The spirit is not very good, it seems that he has been holding on."
"You touched her hand?"
Di Fuyi said softly.
The rewarder shuddered and hurriedly explained: "My subordinate accidentally touched it when I was handing over the divorce letter."
Di Fuyi's eyes flashed slightly: "She signed the signature very simply, but what did she ask?"
"No, she didn't ask anything.
After her subordinate explained the reasons, she signed directly."
Di Fuyi lowered his eyelashes, twitching the corners of his lips for a moment, and actually smiled.
The rewarder shivered again at his laughter, paused, and said: "Holy Lord, is there really something wrong with Miss Gu's health?"
"She has been poisoned, but it has been resolved.
There is still a trace of poisonous gas in her heart, so she looks pale."
Di Fuyi casually said Gu Xijiu's symptoms.
The admiration in his heart was full of admiration, because his holy master had the strongest medical skills and was also top-notch.
He could see people's illnesses clearly through a mirror.
This kind of skill was only feared by Long Siye, who was known as the best in Xingyue Continent.
Can't reach it "Holy Lord, does she need treatment?"
Di Fuyi lowered his eyes for a moment and said nothing.
Mu Feng, the rewarder for good deeds, did not dare to rush him.
Finally, Di Fuyi spoke again: "Put the jade medal into her right hand."
"Yes" Mu Feng didn't dare to neglect.
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With a flick of his finger, the jade token flew out of his hand, got into the carriage, and accurately fell into Gu Xijiu's half-opened fingers.
Gu Xijiu held it passively in his sleep: