Before her hand even touched Rong Che's arm, she was blocked by Long Siye: "Xijiu, I'd better send him down the mountain. It's not convenient for you to send him there. I have a bird mount and can send him there in half an hour. A small town at the foot of the mountain.”
Without any explanation, he helped Rong Che up, summoned the crane mount, and took him to fly up. The crane flapped its wings and roared, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Gu Xijiu was in a daze.
No matter what, Long Siye always understood her and always calmly relieved her worries...
The dream about Long Siye flashed in her mind again, and she felt inexplicably irritable. She suddenly wanted to ask where Long Siye's heart was.
The fourth envoy dealt with the aftermath, and Gu Xijiu finally returned to her house.
It must be said that the Holy Lord has a very high taste. The decoration in this room is very stylish and stylish, making people feel very comfortable at first glance.
She washed up again and lay back on the bed.
She did not change into her homemade pajamas, which were a bit see-through and leaky, and she liked to sleep under the quilt at night, so it was easy for her clothes to leak out. If she was sleeping in her own room, she would naturally change into those particularly comfortable pajamas, but here she didn't dare!
This house looked beautiful, but it was built by the four envoys within an hour. She always felt that they did not build it, but conjured it up using magic.
What if their magic suddenly fails...
Then this big mansion might suddenly disappear! When she woke up, she thought she might have slept on the road.
Although the building was beautiful, she still felt less comfortable than sleeping in her own thatched hut.
…
Her biological clock is powerful. Although she was very tired after a lot of hard work at night, she still got up very early the next day.
After washing up, I went to the front yard to say hello to the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord seemed to have just gotten up, his hair was still disheveled, and his clothes were no longer buttoned tightly, but were slightly loose. Watching her come in: "Why so early?"
He thought she would sleep until midnight. After all, she was very busy last night, and children are at the age where they are snoozy...
Gu Xijiu treated him respectfully and said hello first, then lowered her head and answered, "Xijiu has always been used to getting up early to practice kung fu."
The Holy Lord stared at the back of her drooped head. He was lost in thought for a moment before he noticed that she was still kneeling. He frowned slightly. Although he was used to others kneeling on him, he was not used to her kneeling...
"Get up, you don't have to come to say hello in the future."
Gu Xijiu agreed and then stood up.
Seeing that she was still lowering her head like a little daughter-in-law, the Holy Lord became more and more uncomfortable. When he raised his sleeves, a small table appeared in front of him. There were several plates of pastries and fruits on the table: "Come over and have something to eat."
Gu Xijiu still lowered her head: "Thank you, Holy Lord, Xijiu should go back and eat." He was too tall and distinguished, so she felt pressured to sit at the same table with him. Besides, given his identity, she had to kneel down to receive the reward even if she sat with him. It's too uncomfortable, so it's better to go back to your house, or go out to find something to eat.
The Holy Lord looked at her, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.
When she was young, he had headaches.
When she was respectful, he felt uncomfortable.
There are too many people in this world who respect him, and she is the only exception. Will this exception also disappear
"Gu Xijiu, are you afraid of me?"
Gu Xijiu finally raised her head: "No, Xijiu respects you."
"Since you're not afraid, then come over and eat!"
Gu Xijiu didn't refute him anymore, she said "yes" and walked over to the small table.
(End of chapter)