Because it was night, the lanterns in the shops on both sides were not too bright, and the halo was half bright and half dark.
He stood there, his dark blue robes fluttering violently in the wind.
The candlelight was half-covered, and a faint silhouette was outlined on his body.
He was not wearing a mask, and when he smiled, he looked like three thousand peach blossoms blooming.
Gu Xijiu's heart jumped She obviously has the closest relationship with him, and has been inseparable recently, but she is still always shocked by the beauty of his face.
When he smiles at her, her little heart can beat uncontrollably.
Take half a day.
When Ye Ling was drinking with her, she once asked her what was good about her fiancé and how he was different from him, the city lord.
She just smiled and said that you are two absolutely different people and there is no comparison.
Get rid of that topic.
Now she looked at Di Fuyi and finally felt the difference between the two.
Di Fuyi has a noble and elegant nature in his heart, and every move he makes is free and uninhibited, as natural as the wind.
But all of Ye Ling's actions seemed to have been done on purpose, after strict training and standardization.
"You are still handsome."
Gu Xijiu directly took Di Fuyi's arm and put her head on his shoulder: "No one can compare to you."
Di Fuyi didn't expect to be praised so enthusiastically by her when they met.
Even though it was funny, he felt warm in his heart.
He raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Why do you suddenly express such emotion?"
No one can compare to him, what about Huang Tu?
Di Fuyi wanted to ask such a question, but he would not ask it so stupidly.
The breath on his body was very warm, and the faint cold fragrance was also faint and intoxicating.
Gu Xijiu held his arm and walked side by side with him.
She couldn't help but sigh: "Fuyi, how did I capture you in the first place?"
He is beautiful, sinister, capable, and good to her.
He is simply synonymous with the perfect man.
She actually got such a good man early and made him her fiancé.
She is indeed very discerning.
While Gu Xijiu praised herself, she felt a little bit like she was in a dream.
She always felt that it was too good to be true.
The one you love is nestled beside you, full of dependence.
Don't treat him as a child, there is no other man in your heart, only treat him as your husband Di Fuyi also felt like he was dreaming, a beautiful dream.
Although the environment here is unprecedentedly bad, Di Fuyi does not hate this place, and even likes it a little.
If he could always be so close to each other and fight side by side with her, then even the Shura world would be like heaven to him.
He suddenly wished he could stay here longer, so that the beautiful days would be longer and longer.
Although the two of them had their own concerns, they were both happy in their hearts.
Gu Xijiu was worried about the old patriarch, fearing that he would be plotted against, so she went to the nunnery to take a look first, and found that the old patriarch was in good condition, with no accidents.
This made Gu Xijiu breathe a sigh of relief and said a few words to the old patriarch.
The old patriarch was also thinking about her and was relieved to see her back.
I couldn't help but ask: "Xijiu, is the Lord of Ye City a Ye slave?"
Gu Xijiu pondered for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth: "It should be him."
The old patriarch was like an old tree that had been broken by the wind.
He sat on a stone bench for a long time and was speechless.
Gu Xijiu understood his feelings.
Anyone who ended up in his situation would not feel good: