Gu Xijiu glanced at it, only to see that the red sun had set only half a circle around the rim of the bowl, and the dusk was half covered, leaving only the bright sunset around it.
Long Moyan sighed softly: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is about to sink in the blink of an eye.
Just like the Holy Phoenix, why do you want to be greedy?
But you and I are the rising sun.
It is the time when it is rising, and it is even brighter than the setting sun."
Gu Xijiu turned a young bamboo stick in her hand and listened to his poet-like emotion without saying a word.
The tender bamboo strips are so tender that water can be squeezed out of them.
There is light green bamboo liquid dripping down her tender bamboo strips.
"Xijiu, good birds choose trees to roost in, and marriage is even more so.
If you follow me, we will rule the world together and become the best people in the world.
If we get along day and night, stay and fly together, then we are the couple of gods and immortals."
"Long Moyan began to outline a bright blueprint for her future.
Gu Xijiu turned her head and looked at him: "You are saying that when a husband, wife, and two children govern together, it seems that I am the real Saint, and you are just the acting Saint.
There are no two days in the sky and no two masters in the people.
Once I take over, you can still follow me. participate" Long Moyan paused and said: "Xijiu, if you and I are married, we will not distinguish each other, and it will be the same for you and I to govern the world together.
You are a girl, so you don't have to be so tired, and you need your husband to share the burden for you.
I know you don’t want to be powerful, so I will help you take care of everything.
Just accept the worship of all living beings and let me do the hard work.”
His tone was quite pampering, you are responsible for the beauty and I am responsible for making money to support the family, but Gu Xijiu slightly raised the corners of her lips.
She is indeed not interested in power, but that doesn't mean she is a political person.
People's hearts are greedy.
In the royal family's struggle for imperial power, father and son can kill each other, and brothers can turn against each other.
All family relationships are like a joke in the face of power.
What's more, it's the position of a saint.
The Dragon Prince has not yet officially ascended the throne of the Holy Lord, but he has already begun to not want to let go of his power.
If he is really resurrected after three years, the Holy Lord will probably be in a prosperous position by then.
I'm afraid he won't be able to hand over the seat.
I don't know how many tricks will come out.
Maybe he can also kill his wife to preach.
The Dragon Prince seems to be a master from outside the world, but once he gets power, he cannot escape from the world.
Gu Xijiu felt something about her body and found that the fish in the tea had been forced out of her body by playing with bamboo leaves.
Long Moyan was still talking: "Xijiu, you and I are destined to be a couple, a perfect match given by God."
Gu Xijiu interrupted him: "My destiny is up to me.
I never believe in destiny.
Who do I like?
Then who is my destined person?
Even if I only have one day with him, I just want to be with him.
Even if you can be with me, Tian Tong Shou, if I don’t like it, I just don’t like it.”
Long Moyan didn't expect that even after talking for a long time, she was still indifferent and frowned slightly: "You still don't believe in destiny."
"I don't believe it."
Gu Xijiu's voice was crisp and cold: "I only believe that as long as you work hard enough, you can win.
Tiantiandao said that I will be resurrected in three shibnián.
I am also resurrected in advance."
Long Mo said: "" Gu Xijiu's words were such a slap in the face that Long Moyan had nothing to say for a moment.
In fact, he was also very puzzled as to what kind of reincarnation this girl was, so she went against the will of heaven many times and regarded the rules of heaven as nothing: