His back felt cold and sore, and his chest was in pain that was heart-wrenching, but he couldn't care less. He tried his best to focus his eyes, and finally saw clearly the person standing in front of him -
Two people, to be exact.
An adult and a child.
The man was dressed in a flowing purple robe, with three thousand strands of hair hanging down, and a fox-shaped gemstone on his forehead. His appearance was so beautiful—
He had better not describe it. In short, this man's appearance dwarfed his own. He was originally a slim tree, but compared with this man, he became a big and strong elm tree.
At this moment, this man was looking at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a mentally retarded person.
He was also holding a child in his arms. The child looked to be about two years old. He had a pair of big black and white eyes, as if filled with water, and a bright red and tender mouth. He was wearing a snow-white robe, carved with pink and jade. Snow is cute.
The little guy also looked at him, his eyes were exactly the same as those of the person holding him, caring eyes for the mentally retarded.
But after the little guy looked at him, he patted his chest with his little hand and said: "Fortunately, I caught up! Father, save him quickly, don't let his pigtails grow."
Yan Chen was in a daze, as if he had been struck by lightning. His lips moved several times before a few words popped out: "Zuo... Zuo... Lord Zuo Tianshi!"
That person turned out to be Di Fuyi!
Di Fuyi, who had obviously become an immortal, now appeared alive in front of his eyes!
Yan Chen almost suspected that he had died and reached the underworld, so he could see this person—
What made him even more unbelievable was that Lord Zuo Tianshi, who was always so elegant and never allowed anyone to approach, was extremely tall and hairy, was actually holding a child in his hands! It was so natural and easy to hold her.
"It's me. It's rare that you recognize me. I'm not hopelessly stupid." Di Fuyi said calmly and didn't talk nonsense with him. He raised his sleeves and made a hissing sound, and the clothes on Yan Chen's chest were An invisible force tore it open, revealing the gurgling bloody hole.
Di Fuyi flicked his fingertips again, and a mutton-fat bottle flew out and hovered in the air. Then the mouth of the bottle tilted, and liquid flowed down, pouring on the bloody mouth...
Yan Chen groaned and curled up.
It hurts so much! Lord Zuo Tianshi's concoction is like strong wine...
His face turned white and his body trembled with pain, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead as if it was free.
"Does it hurt?" Di Fuyi asked in two words.
Yan Chen almost vomited blood and wanted to stab you with a knife and then pour some liquor on you!
However, he only dared to complain in his heart and never dared to say it out loud.
Master Zuo Tianshi has always been a bitch, if he slanders him, God knows what this person will do!
So he answered honestly with one word: "It hurts."
"The price of stupidity." Di Fuyi gave him a four-word comment.
Yan Chen was choked and simply kept silent.
It was Di Hao who couldn't bear to look at Yan Chen's pale and handsome face, and explained: "Your wife is under control at first glance. You are so unscrupulous to be stabbed by her."
His voice still has the sound of a baby's milk, crisp and pleasant.
Yan Chen couldn't help but glance at him. This baby was indeed pretty, and his words were as bad as his own. The question was, who gave birth to him? Does Gu Xijiu know
Several questions were swirling in his mind, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Lan Waihu, who had already sat up. He was most concerned about her...
(End of chapter)