It was close to noon that Fu Zhenhong carried the white cat form of Bo Yi Kao back into the Chen Courtyard, and when he stepped into the room, he found Di Xin sitting alone at the desk waiting for him.Seeing Fu Zhenhong return, Di Xin didn't pay Zhenhong much where he went and who he saw, he just glanced at Fu Zhenhong first, and then glanced at the white cat in Fu Zhenhong's arms, and then withdrew his gaze.Fu Zhenhong noticed that there was a half-finished game of chess on the desk in front of Di Xin, and black and white did not back down, because the chess player was Di Xin, and this game revealed a sharp sense of edge."
Daji, you can play chess with me for a while."
Di Xin withdrew half of his chess pieces and said to Fu Zhenhong, who was walking towards him."
Okay."
Fu Zhenhong sat down opposite Di Xin and put the white cat form Bo Yi Kao on his lap.Bo Yi Kao's feet moved, and finally stayed on Fu Zhenhong's legs honestly.After these physical touches, although Bo Yikao's heart is still a little uncomfortable, he is not as resistant as he was at the beginning."
Daji, you take the first step."
Di Xin pushed the white pieces that had been reloaded into the bowl in front of Fu Zhenhong.Fu Zhenhong didn't twist at all, picked up a white one and put it on the chessboard.A person's "sexual" personality and state of mind will be more or less reflected in the chess peak, when Di Xin chess, each move is very fast, almost no interval or pause, as if he has already calculated a whole chess in his heart, step by step, full of a kind of killing and decisive sharpness.The sunlight shines through the window, and the light of warm colors shines on the chessboard, creating a boundary between light and darkness in the interlacing of black and white.This line of light and darkness "shot" back to his face at the moment when Di Xin stretched out his hand, making the angular hardness more difficult to say otherwise.Fu Zhenhong admires the king of Di Xin, who does not follow the rules, and for the sake of his own love, he can ignore the thoughts of others, and arbitrarily be an unreasonable superior.According to the information transmitted by the Time and Space Administration, the final battle between Chaoge and Xiqi was won by the latter, and the final result of Shang Emperor Xin was since .
Incineration.But that's the original information.For Di Xin in the original book, Fu Zhenhong's cognition only stayed in the ink record, he didn't really understand it enough, and what he saw was only a piece of text with subjective "sex".But the king of business in front of him was felt by Fu Zhenhong.In all fairness, Fu Zhenhong doesn't think that this human emperor will lose."
Daji, what are you thinking?"
Di Xin's deep voice interrupted Fu Zhenhong's thoughts, he would suddenly do this, obviously noticing Fu Zhenhong's heart.Sometimes Fu Zhenhong thinks that Di Xin is a person who doesn't pay attention to those small details, and sometimes she feels that Di Xin is terrifyingly sharp.Just like Fang Cai, Fu Zhenhong's thoughts were only slightly off, and Di Xin immediately caught it.Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids, looked into God Xin's eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I'm thinking, time flies so slowly, it's been less than two months since I first met you, but I feel like a long time has passed." ”Hearing this, Di Xin shook his head slightly: "My feelings with you are just the opposite. ”While he was talking, he put his palm on the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand, and his warm and generous hand completely covered Fu Zhenhong's hand, "I always feel that time flies too fast, and the time I spend with you is too short." ”There was a faint sigh in Di Xin's tone.Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows: "This somewhat sad and sad tone is not like the Di Xin I am familiar with." ”Di Xin smiled, and the outline of his handsome and deep facial features made the curvature of the corners of his mouth look particularly 'sexy', "Daji, you know, I'm not sentimental, I'm just greedy to get along with you. ”Di Xin is the emperor of the people, and he is a well-deserved ruler of the human realm, with this noble position, no matter what he wants and what he should be, no one will feel inappropriate or opposed.But it is this one king, at this moment, before Fu Zhenhong, he actually used the word "greed", which is enough to show that when he gets along with Fu Zhenhong, he completely puts himself and Fu Zhenhong on an equal footing, and even faintly allows himself to be on a relatively weak side in the pursuit of emotions.Fu Zhenhong didn't think there was anything surprising about this, but Bo Yikao on his lap was shocked to hear it.After all, he knew that Di Xin loved Da Jigui, but at this time, he was still a little surprised to see the two of them getting along so equally and naturally.There is no other reason, in ordinary people, men will consciously soften their tone and give enough respect to their beloved, which is not uncommon, but that is limited to ordinary people.People with a little bit of power and status almost have the common problem of conceit, and they may not show it intuitively, but in their unintentional words and deeds, they will reveal a kind of consciousness thinking that they are higher than the other party.The higher you are in a high position, the more pronounced this sentiment becomes.Di Xin, the king, gave Su Daji enough freedom and equality in that naturally strong and domineering manner, which is enough to prove Di Xin's preference for Su Daji.Even Di Xin did not use the self-title of "widow" with a sense of distance, but used the word "I".Looking at the two of them who got along so harmoniously, Bo Yi Kao's heart had a sour feeling that he had never felt before, and his gaze fell on the hands of Di Xin and Su Daji, and he suddenly felt a little dazzling.Now, Bo Yi Kao can no longer deceive himself, he has no feelings for Su Daji at all, the other party has a Gu 'bewilderment' power that makes everyone irresistible, he has been angry, struggling, resisting, but all these things are useless in the network compiled by the other party.Su Daji is like a quenched poisonous flower, making people know that if they get close to him, they will die, but they can't control their hands to pick this soul-touching demon flower.Fu Zhenhong didn't know what Bo Yikao was thinking at the moment, but from the tips of the other party's unconscious drooping ears, it was not difficult to guess that his mood was at a low level.But with Di Xin in front, Fu Zhenhong still cares about Di Xin.He took Di Xin's hand back, "I'll stay by your side." ”Di Xin corrected, "It's you who will always stay by my side. ”"Hmm," Fu Zhenhong smiled.Seeing this, the corners of Di Xin's lips hooked slightly, and he also smiled, his lips moved, and patted the seat next to him: ". ”Fu Zhenhong put the white cat and sat down next to Di Xin according to his words.After Di Xin sat down, he raised his arm and took Fu Zhenhong in his arms, and Fu Zhenhong also leaned his head on his shoulder.Di Xin lowered his head slightly, sniffing the fragrance between Fu Zhen's red hair, this unique fragrance made him feel relieved and satisfied, and he couldn't help but close his arms a little.Di Xin did not believe in gods, and he never thought that mortals were inferior to those gods, and he was not afraid of the ever-changing spells, he was never born to worry about anything, but the man in his arms was the first to make him feel apprehensive about this emotion.Sometimes Di Xin felt that Su Daji was so frank that he seemed to see the bottom at a glance, and sometimes Di Xin felt that Su Daji was like a cloud that he could never grasp, floating wantonly in the sky, giving him a sense of emptiness that he could not touch.Sudaji is not an ordinary person, or does not call it a human being.This was something that Di Xin had already discovered when he first saw Su Daji and carried him from the ground to his horse.Later, on their way back to Chaoge, Su Daji's various behaviors proved his inner speculation.But even if Su Daji wasn't the mortal he should have taken back the song, what about Su Daji?
In that forest, the man in red who crashed into his heart at a glance was the Su Daji in his arms, no matter whether the other party was a god or a demon, a soul or a ghost, it would not change the fact that he fell in love with it at a glance.Because what he likes is this Su Daji, colorful, flamboyant, dazzling, and scorching.They are a kind of existence, Di Xin hates the immutable rules and constraints, and the man in his arms, whether it is his appearance or his "sexual" personality, is extremely in line with his heart, and he completely grows on the point he likes.Di Xin didn't care if he had a different heart, or what his purpose was, or more accurately, it was what attracted him more.At the beginning, Di Xin thought about why this man chose to stay by his side as Su Daji, but with every subsequent contact, Di Xin analyzed the reason why Su Daji was by his side, which was not complicated, just because he was Di Xin.It's Di Xin, the king of non-court songs.This realization made Di Xin feel happy, and felt that all this should have been like this.Sudaji wants his love, and he wants to conquer Sudaji.To each his own.With him and Su Daji, they are destined to be corrected. entangled.As for this entanglement.
He will do his best to extend the time of entanglement.If Su Daji is a cloud in the sky, then he will do anything to build a road to the sky, he will step up the stairs step by step, personally grasp this cloud in the palm of his hand, and drag it.After thinking about this, Di Xin rubbed the hair above Fu Zhenhong's head, and then put his lips to Fu Zhenhong's earlobe and kissed it gently.The earlobe is the sensitivity of Fu Zhenhong's body.
Feeling the point, when Di Xin's moist and warm lips touched his skin, Fu Zhenhong felt a slight tingling itch, and the roots of his ears began to show signs of redness.Di Xin's eyes deepened a little, as if he had made some kind of decision, he slowly said in Fu Zhenhong's ear in this posture: "Daji, from tomorrow onwards, you and I will go to court." ”Suddenly, his warm breath sprayed all the way to Fu Zhenhong's earlobe, and the scorching heat was like Di Xin's person, strong and full of presence.Fu Zhenhong closed her eyes and replied, "Okay." ”Seeing that Fu Zhenhong answered so simply, Di Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to refuse one tactfully?"
”Fu Zhenhong retorted: "Do you want to hear me refuse?"
”Di Xin smiled: "No, I just like you now." ”The two chatted like this, as if they were not kings and concubines, but a pair of ordinary people in love.Bo Yi Kao looked at all these in his eyes, and the sourness in his heart slowly turned into jealousy.