But in front of her, she unconsciously looked like a child.
He can have a bad temper, throw himself into his arms, and cry Di Fuyi's fingertips were a little bit on the tip of her nose: "Stupid, you burned out the transmission talisman.
I couldn't contact you in the past two days.
I just got busy and I came to see you." " When he explained like this, Gu Xijiu felt better and said, "I don't blame you."
If he hadn't been so cold and cold to her, making her have some random thoughts while doing it, how could she have been burned?
Drop that transmission note "Well, blame me."
Di Fuyi was willing to admit his mistake and rubbed his chin on top of her head: "Don't be angry anymore, eh."
Gu Xijiu was not really angry with him.
After all, his identity was there, and it was normal for him to be busy at this time.
Dayu was controlling the floods and even passed through her house three times without entering.
He was much better than Dayu.
That is to say, he didn't come to see her for two days.
Gu Xijiu finally gave him face and hugged him back with one arm: "It's rare for you to come to the door in person.
This time you just want to take a look and I'll leave."
Di Fuyi smiled and put an arm around her waist: "Let's take you out to play."
In the past two years, the fake Zuo Tianshi has ruined this continent and made the people miserable.
After Emperor Fuyi returned, everything was in ruins.
The people needed to be appeased, officials needed to be dispatched, and the consequences of the war needed to be healed.
Some things need to be done by him personally, and some things also need to be intervened by him.
He is worthy of being the master of this continent.
He is a good hand in bringing order to chaos.
In just a few days, this continent has regained a lot of vitality.
Many people who were once displaced have returned to their homes, farming, fishing, weaving and hunting, and living a slow life.
Slowly return to normal.
Gu Xijiu could already feel this change when she was walking on the street.
Although most of the people still looked disheveled, they were much more energetic, walking vigorously and doing things with great enthusiasm.
Gu Xijiu has been quite the limelight these days, and almost everyone on the street knows her.
Then not long after she went out, she was recognized.
She was like a star surrounded by fans who were unable to move.
They greeted her enthusiastically and said hello to her.
But Di Fuyi was wearing a green robe and stayed by her side.
He restrained his sharpness and half-hidden his appearance, so the people didn't recognize him at all and thought he was Gu Xijiu's friend. he ignored Of course, even if he half-hides his appearance, he still looks stunning, and it still attracts the astonished gazes of many girls, who peek at him and inquire about his identity privately.
Gu Xijiu finally understood why Di Fuyi usually wore a mask to cover his face.
It was because once he traveled with his true appearance, he would not be easily recognized.
Now he was following her in his home clothes, with a gentle and clean smile on his lips, not sharp, and he even looked good-tempered, like a nobleman out for an outing, without being eye-catching at all.
Gu Xijiu was not good at dealing with such situations.
After a few words, she grabbed Di Fuyi and disappeared.
Her behavior naturally made the people feel mysterious, and mystery made them appear noble.
The people worshiped her even more, and some even kowtowed in the direction in which she disappeared as if they were seeing a god.
After a stick of incense, in a rather secluded alley, Gu Xijiu was questioning Di Fuyi beside him: