Di Fuyi pulled her and jumped down: "Then let's go back and take a look.
Di Fuyi's kung fu has now returned to that of his prime, so going to the sea is a piece of cake.
Gu Xijiu stayed in his barrier without even getting a single corner of his clothes wet.
The Crystal Palace is still beautiful and magnificent.
Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu walked in hand in hand and walked side by side on the path paved with amber jade.
Then, they saw the big stone with her words carved on it.
The words "Di Fu Yi" are almost everywhere, and every stroke of the knife is so deeply carved, showing how anxious the person who carved the words is and how eager he is to keep this name.
"You carved these, right?"
Di Fuyi asked her.
Gu Xijiu coughed lightly: "Your name will automatically disappear at that moment.
I don't believe in that evil, so I tried to carve it out as hard as I could.
In the end, I couldn't carve it as quickly as it disappeared.
I didn't expect them to appear again."
She said it lightly, but she had mixed feelings in her heart.
Di Fuyi held her hand: "Then tell me in detail.
Come on, you tell me and I listen.
I want to know everything about you after I became an immortal."
Gu Xijiu's heart moved.
Those past events were once her untouchable scars, but now he wanted her to take the initiative to tell them.
She was a little repelled subconsciously, but when she saw Di Fuyi's serious eyes, she didn't want to disappoint him.
So, she started talking.
She thought she would feel uncomfortable when she talked about this again, but she didn't expect that he kept holding her waist, and such real physical contact told her that no matter how sad the past was, it was already in the past and he was back.
Gradually, as she talked, although she felt emotional from time to time and her heart surged like a tide, she didn't feel so sad anymore.
Even seeing how seriously he listened, she really felt like talking to him.
She said coquettishly, and he listened attentively, and unknowingly walked to the garden.
The ground of the garden was covered with a poem: Take off your clothes when you're done.
Some were neat, some were messy, some were large, some were small, regular script and grass almost covered the entire garden ground as well as large upright stones, showing how crazy Gu Xijiu was at that time.
To be honest, these words here ruin the beauty of this place, but in Di Fuyi's eyes, each of these words is extremely precious.
Gu Xijiu was a little embarrassed: "I couldn't keep your name at that time, but I kept this poem, so I kept a lot of them.
But when I woke up, I still couldn't resist the power of heaven. , I really forgot about you.
When I saw the words all over the place, I thought I was crazy, so I actually carved this line of poetry over and over again."
"Tiandao is a bastard" Di Fuyi commented.
Gu Xijiu paused and wanted to remind him not to scold her.
But she couldn't reveal the secret, so she could only swallow this reminder silently.
Strangely enough, after she told her, her mood improved a lot, and it seemed that all the bad past had disappeared with her words.
Di Fuyi had been paying close attention to her expression, and he knew by looking at her curved eyebrows that she had finally come out.
It seems that he used the method of fighting fire with fire correctly.
The longer some things are kept in the heart, the easier it is to become a thorn in the heart.
However, if you talk about it well, you can really calm down the bad emotions.
He had been trying to prevent her from thinking about that, but he was wrong.
Di Fuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked Gu Xijiu to sit down on the chair and went to catch some sea fish to prepare for her
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