As for her mission, she would put it aside for the time being. When he fully understood it, and just treat her as an ordinary friend, she would try to urge him to practice...
She thought clearly, but she still felt a little uneasy.
It's strange that she has rejected countless infatuated suitors in her life without feeling any uneasiness. Why did her conscience notice this time
Is it because he is the youngest of these suitors
Maybe!
Gu Xijiu shook her head, stopped thinking about these problems, took the antidote, and then meditated to transform.
As expected, it was a symptomatic medicine. With the effect of the medicine, her injuries were healing rapidly. Half an hour later, more than half of her injuries had healed.
She stretched out, lay down, and fell asleep unconsciously.
…
She had a dream.
There was a white mist in her dream. She was walking alone in the white mist, with no way out left or right.
She paused briefly and then began to stride forward.
She often had this kind of dream. She knew she was in a dream, and even knew what she would see in the white mist.
Sure enough, after she left for a while, the white fog dissipated slightly, and a purple-robed figure appeared in the distance.
As usual, she couldn't see the specific outline of the figure, just a blur of purple.
He should be Huang Tu, right
It's a pity that I can never see his appearance clearly, and I can't even tell how tall, short, fat or thin he is...
Gu Xijiu stood there for a moment without stepping forward.
Because she knew that she could not walk in front of him, she had chased him in countless dreams, but the more she chased him, the farther away he became, until his figure completely merged into the white mist.
This time she was more awake and didn't want to do this useless work. She just stood there and looked at him quietly.
What she didn't expect was that the purple-clothed figure in the mist was getting clearer and clearer.
Her heart suddenly jumped!
This figure looks a bit like Di Fuyi!
Her heart suddenly started beating wildly, and she finally couldn't help but take a step forward: "Huang Tu?"
The man originally had his back to her, but slowly turned around -
Gu Xijiu suddenly held her breath!
Emperor Fuyi! The person in front of me is Di Fuyi!
He pursed his thin lips slightly and looked at her, his eyes like deep springs, and suddenly smiled: "Baby—" his voice was as magnetic as jade.
Gu Xijiu's heart felt like she had been hit hard by some big iron spine! She opened her mouth slightly: "You..." Suddenly a ball of sourness surged in her heart, and the sourness rushed directly to her throat, like a ball of duck eggs stuck there, and she wanted to cry inexplicably.
The next moment, she was held in his arms, and he hugged her so tightly, as if he was going to squeeze her to the bone.
She was breathless and began to feel dazed. For a moment, she forgot whether it was a dream or reality. She hugged his waist tightly and felt that he was the person she was looking for. She looked up at him and said, "You... are finally willing to come back." ?!" The inexplicable grievances in her heart were overwhelming, making her want to cry.
She seemed to be in a trance again, returning to her palace in the lower world.
Familiar furniture, familiar screens, familiar bed tents...
The layout of her bedroom has never changed over the years.
Mu Feng and the others felt that the decoration of her bedroom was too monotonous. For example, the screen had no paintings, the bed tent was a single color, and there was not even a single painting on the walls. Such a plain house really doesn't look like the house where the Holy Lord lives.
They wanted to rearrange her, but she refused.
Although she didn't like the style of the palace, she subconsciously didn't want anyone to touch the tables and stools inside, as if she wanted to keep something.
Over the years, when she returned to the lower realm, she would stay in that palace, and she had long been accustomed to the layout inside.
So now she can recognize it instantly.
Although he recognized it, the layout here was obviously different from the original one.
There are more colors on the screen, with misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and small bridges and flowing water. It seems that in the blink of an eye, people can enter the scenery in the painting and travel with their lovers under an umbrella.
There are also hand-painted paintings on the bed tent, with fields of lotus leaves, fish playing among them, and a line of egrets accompanying them to the horizon.
The originally monotonous bedroom suddenly became more colorful, as if a black and white painting suddenly came to life, with the most realistic and moving colors.
Her heart started to beat, and she suddenly felt that this palace was now the taste it should be, making her feel like home.
Home, she hasn't had this concept for a long time...
Of course, her daze was only for a moment, because he held her in his arms again...
…
"Pah!" She didn't know what she hit with her hand, she shuddered and opened her eyes.
In front of me is a pale white tent, a pale white quilt, and the night pearl inside the clam shell on the table outside the tent is half-dark and half-dark. The sky has become brighter, and the window paper shows a light cyan white.
Gu Xijiu was covered in sweat, and the moment she opened her eyes, she almost didn't know what night it was.
After a while, she woke up and couldn't help but touch her cheek.
How could she have such a dream
Could this dream be a true representation of her and Huang Tu's past
No, the face of the person in the dream looks like... Shen Nianmo, the grown-up Shen Nianmo, the current Di Fuyi...
sky!
Gu Xijiu hugged her knees and hit her forehead hard with her hand.
What a sin!
Strangely, in her previous dreams, she had been chasing in the fog, and could not see the other person's figure and face clearly, but this time she could see clearly, and they were exactly the same as Di Fuyi!
This is so weird!
Could it be that Shen Nianmo is really the reincarnation of Huang Tu
Her heart was beating fast, wasn't it? ! is that so
However, most people’s appearance will change after reincarnation, right? They will be very much like their parents in this world and have the shadow of their parents in this world.
How is it possible to be reincarnated and remain the same as in the last life
This unscientific!
She tried her best to think about the appearance of the Lord of Heaven she saw in her sleep, but nothing came to her mind.
Or maybe you think about it during the day and dream about it at night
After all, she once suspected that the current Shen Nian Mo was the reincarnation of Huang Tu...
She thought again and suddenly remembered that the person in the dream also wore a mask, a butterfly mask.
It is exactly the same as the mask worn by Di Fuyi in reality!
Even if the appearance is the same as in the previous life, it can't be that the mask is exactly the same, right? !
It seems that this time she is really thinking about things day by day and dreaming about things at night...
"Master..." A voice sounded from under the bed, which startled Gu Xijiu. She opened the bed curtain and took a look, and saw Lu Wuduan sitting there upright. The little guy had a teacup wrapped around his tail: "Master, are you okay? ?”
Gu Xijiu: "...it's okay."
"Master, did you just... have a nightmare? The sound was so strange..."
Gu Xijiu: "..." Her face has a fever again!
She coughed and changed the subject: "What are you doing with a teacup? Are you thirsty?"
Lu Wu timidly said: "I heard your voice was weird, as if it was... painful, so I thought you were thirsty, so I poured you a glass of water and handed it to you, hoping to moisten your throat, but you raised your hand and gave it to me It flew away, I finally managed to catch up..."
Gu Xijiu held her forehead. She vaguely felt that something had been hit. It turned out that the tea cup had been knocked away—
No, where's the water in the teacup? !
She subconsciously looked at her quilt. Lu Wu said next to her: "Master, I have dried the water on it and there is no water stain on it."
Gu Xijiu looked at it strangely, feeling that Lu Wu was a little too cautious today, not like his usual flat-headed brother, as if he had gotten into some trouble.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Xijiu threw her dream aside.
Lu Wu lowered his eyes: "Master, it's all my fault—"
"Um?"
"I drank all the fish soup you served to Mr. Fu Yi, which made him angry and left in a rage. It gave the master a nightmare, and you even called his name in the dream."
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat. Did she call Di Fuyi's name in her dream
She vaguely remembered someone called 'Huang Tu'. Suddenly she seemed to think of something and her body froze slightly. It seemed that the name she called out in her dream was 'Fu Yi'...
If Lu Wu hadn't been here, she would have almost covered her face.
She is—
Heaven, earth, what evil has she done!
"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable? Your face is so red." Lu Wu wanted to get closer to her.
Gu Xijiu: "..."
She got angry: "I'm fine, get out!"
Lu Wu shrank his neck: "Huh?"
"Get out, get out, Lu Wu..."
(End of chapter)