"There must be a passage, and there must be more than just Long Moyan and the others who jumped down from the upper world.
There should be others.
Maybe someone knows about it."
Gu Xijiu clenched her fist.
Di Fuyi hugged her waist and nodded: "Yes, I'm looking for it too."
It's better to give her some hope than complete despair.
It has been eight days since she returned to him.
During these eight days, she was tired of being near him every day and barely slept at all.
Whenever he opened his eyes, he could see that she was awake and watching with her eyes open.
He seems to be afraid that he will die suddenly He hasn't seen her sleeping in the past few days Of course, she was still very alert and would often close her eyes and pretend to sleep the moment he opened them.
But there is a difference between pretending to sleep and really sleeping.
Breathing, heartbeat, pulse are different between waking and sleeping.
She is in his arms, how can he not feel her pretending to sleep?
He understood that she was afraid, afraid of losing him It's like a person is sentenced to death.
As the sentence approaches, people will only become more and more nervous.
She can't bear to leave him, she doesn't feel safe He knows.
She was searching for ways to make him stay, and he knew it.
She seemed to be afraid of adding to his psychological burden.
When she was around him, she still talked and laughed with him, and she was not slow in learning.
But in the corner where no one could see her, she was as worried as the four envoys all day long, and she was also losing weight before her eyes.
She cherished every moment she spent with him and wished she could hold on to the tail of time to prevent it from moving forward.
This feeling is not pleasant.
Di Fuyi understands it very well, but he has no choice.
He always had to give her a little hope and let her fight for it, so that she wouldn't collapse while waiting.
My heart felt like a sour branch had been stabbed into it, it was sore, swollen and painful.
He could only hug her tighter, look at the dark circles under her eyes, and kiss her on the tip of her nose: "Tomorrow is our big day, go to sleep, I want to see a beautiful bride."
While talking, he rubbed her sleepy point and sang a lullaby to her.
Gu Xijiu hugged one of his arms habitually and rubbed against his arm like a cat craving for warmth: "Fuyi, I suddenly have no interest in the wedding.
I want to go to Yunqingzhou tomorrow to see it.
I heard Meng Xia said there was a weirdo there who liked to run around wearing underwear even in cold weather.
He often said he had seen people in the upper world."
Di Fuyi had no choice but to lift his finger and hit her on the forehead: "That's a lunatic's wedding tomorrow, but I've been longing for it for a long time.
Do you dare to run and try?"
Gu Xijiu rubbed her forehead, not giving up yet: "Others laugh at me because I'm too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it.
Have you ever heard of this saying that some experts like to pretend to be crazy and act stupid?
Maybe he is true."
Now whenever she finds a glimmer of hope, she clings to it, sometimes even though she knows it is fake, she still has to give it a try.
Di Fuyi simply kissed her: "It seems you're not tired yet."
So Di Fuyi and she did a relatively physical task, and it was a very crazy one, changing almost all positions.
Finally, she succeeded in making her forget the thought of running away from marriage to find a madman, and she fell asleep in his arms.
Logically speaking, two people cannot live together before marriage, but Gu Xijiu said that she wanted to break the traditional customs and insisted on moving into his Zuotianshi Mansion: