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Chapter 1582: Drunk She


Is this water trying to poison her?

Is she going to lose herself and become another person if she drinks this glass of water?

She suddenly knocked over the glass of water There was a "pop" sound, and she heard the sound of the cup breaking, but when she looked around again, the cup was gone.

She breathed a sigh of relief and trudged on singing.

The bedroom was specially prepared by Lan Yaoguang for Gu Xijiu.

The interior decoration of the palace used to be the style that Lan Jingke liked, but later it was changed to the style that Gu Xijiu liked.

Obviously, Gu Xijiu never wants to lose hers at any time.

She seems to be proving through various channels that she only cares about Xijiu and not Lan Jingke Di Fuyi took one look at the layout of the palace and understood what she was thinking.

After he came in with Gu Xijiu in his arms, he put her on the bed, then sat next to her and listened to her singing.

He was lucky enough to see a drunk Gu Xijiu once, so no matter what she did at the moment, he wouldn't be too surprised.

This was the first time he heard the song she sang.

After listening to a few words, he felt dumbfounded.

But after listening to everything, he seemed to be touched, and his eyes showed pain.

He sat next to her, lowered his eyes and looked at her lying there dancing and singing.

She sang with all her heart, singing at the top of her lungs.

Songs sung by drunk people will naturally be off-key sometimes.

In fact, most of the time, the singing voice is a bit harsh.

Along the way, it has poisoned the ears of many sharks who like to listen to singing.

Fortunately, after Di Fuyi came in, he set up a barrier in the hall to isolate all sounds in the room.

He was the only one who heard her singing.

He was fascinated by it, as if it was the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

No matter whether the songs she sings are good or bad, he likes to listen to them, but he understands that there are not many opportunities for him to listen to her singing.

Maybe this is the last time.

He also knew that she had too much pent up in her heart and needed to vent, so he asked her to vent while she was drunk, so as not to go crazy with what she was holding in.

The result of howling like this was that her voice was a little hoarse.

He brought her a glass of water with sugar in it, which was her favorite osmanthus sugar.

Maybe she has suffered too much in life, so she likes to eat sweets and drink sweet water, like a child.

The water glass came close to her lips, and he coaxed her softly, coaxing her to drink water, hoping to moisten her throat.

She first hid with full vigilance, and then directly knocked over the water.

The water cup fell to the ground and shattered, and the water splashed all over Di Fu's clothes, soaking half of his clothes.

He stayed for a moment, then made a trick with his fingers, trying to use a cleaning technique to dry the robe on his body, but he stopped halfway through the trick, letting the soaked skirt of clothes stick to his skin, feeling cool to the bone.

She seemed to be in a nightmare, and kept singing loudly, her voice getting hoarse.

She also seemed a little scared, and her body was stiff with tension.

Di Fuyi frowned slightly, prepared another cup of hangover soup for her, and put it to her lips.

She still didn't open her mouth and still knocked it over Even in a nightmare, she would not trust anyone, and she would no longer trust him.

Di Fuyi stood there for a moment, as if he had figured something out, and once again prepared the sobering soup, and when he handed it to her lips, he deliberately concealed the smell of himself.

Sure enough, she was no longer so resistant, but still refused to open her mouth.

Di Fuyi sighed and changed his voice.

When he spoke again, he sounded like a little fox named Lan Waihu: "Xijiu, this is the hangover soup.

Come on, drink it

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