Venerated Venomous Consort

Chapter 707: The one closest to the water gets the moon first

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As he spoke, he felt that what he said was reasonable: "Your Majesty, remember Gu Xietian and Luo Xinglan, right? How touching were they in love? Luo Xinglan almost risked everything for Gu Xietian, and Gu Xie At that time, he was fighting for her and almost died on the battlefield. However, because he missed Luo Xinglan in his heart, he climbed out of the pile of dead people despite being so seriously injured. He crawled one bloody step at a time, in the wind and snow. He crawled there for three days and three nights, just because his wife's due date was coming soon, and he knew she couldn't live without him... How touching was their love at that time? But wasn't it the same later... It was like this too. In fact, love is not a thing. It can last for three to five years. As time goes by, it will either break up or become a family relationship and live an ordinary life."

"I remember that there are some poems in the human world that talk about this. For example, when gold, Phoenix and jade meet, they will win day and night... I think love is about the process, not the result. As long as you have had it before and it has been beautiful, no matter what There’s no regrets if it’s just a flash in the pan—”

Di Fuyi stopped talking, seeming to be moved by his rare and eloquent remarks.

He has seen countless love affairs in his life. Indeed, as Mu Feng said, even if the original love is life-and-death, there will be times when it disappears and becomes dull. When the passion dissipates, it is still good to become a Chaimi couple, and some even become Enemies want to put each other to death -

It was rare for Di Fuyi to discuss such a down-to-earth topic with his subordinates, so Mu Feng felt very touched and had the illusion of becoming a confidant of his master.

"Lord, if you like her, keep her and make love vigorously!" Mu Feng encouraged Di Fuyi. He always felt that if the Holy Lord does not love her, no matter how long he lives, it will not be complete...

Di Fuyi didn't say anything, just rubbed his brows.

"My lord, I feel that your behavior towards Miss Gu today will fall into the eyes of interested people. She is afraid of being in danger when she is out alone, so it is better to keep her by your side. If you want her to become stronger, it is better to personally Teach her something, what you teach is much better than Tianjutang!" Mu Feng knows this truth well.

Di Fuyi lowered his eyes. In fact, a person's becoming stronger does not only refer to his strength. Otherwise Lu Bu would have already dominated the world during the Three Kingdoms period! Instead of dying in the hands of Cao Cao, whose force value is not high.

Some things can't be learned just by teaching them a few words -

A stream and two or three maple trees.

The maple leaves are half red and half green, which has its own style.

There was a long flute sound, and it flowed along with the gurgling stream.

Gu Xijiu followed the sound of the flute and saw a person standing under the maple tree from a distance. His clothes were as white as snow and he was as beautiful as jade.

Sure enough, it was Long Siye.

Gu Xijiu smiled and listened quietly not far away.

The sound of the flute stopped and the wind blew slightly in her ears. Long Siye fell beside her: "Why are you up? Does the wound still hurt?"

Gu Xijiu shook her head. She was in good health and recovered quickly. Although she could not exercise yet, she could move around a little. She was tired of lying in the room for a day and a half.

Long Siye helped her sit down on a big rock. He also sat next to her, put his fingers on her wrist veins, and checked her pulse. After a moment, he let go of his hand and smiled happily: "She's recovering well. Eat something now." ?"

Gu Xijiu shook her head: "I have no appetite."

Long Siye shook his head, took out a paper bag from his pocket, opened the paper bag and found a hot snack inside: "Here, this is your favorite pea yellow."

Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows: "Did you do it yourself?"

Long Siye coughed: "Yes, yes, how does it taste?"

(End of chapter)