Di Fuyi continued: "Your poor performance today has a lot to do with not having a good rest last night. In addition, you lost strength this morning, so your current muscles are somewhat unable to withstand the Fengxing technique. Way."
He took out a bright red fruit from his sleeve like a magic trick: "This is for you."
It was a Vermilion Immortal Fruit, larger and brighter than any one he had taken out before.
Gu Xijiu didn't take it, shook her head and said: "This is a prize fruit. I haven't achieved anything, Master Zuo Tianshi doesn't need to give me this."
She took out an elixir from her storage bag and drank it. This elixir was very helpful in relieving fatigue and restoring physical strength. Gu Xijiu used it to refresh herself every time she was very tired.
Di Fuyi slowly retracted the fruit in his hand. He was also an expert. He had already seen that Gu Xijiu's elixir was indeed good. Even if the effect was not as good as his fruit, it could definitely restore her physical strength.
Di Fuyi looked at her slightly pale face and sighed: "You are not in good condition today. Go back and rest first! Come back tomorrow to receive your punishment."
Gu Xijiu also felt that her state was not right. After all, she had not had any rest for two days and one night, and she had participated in such high-intensity training. Since he could give her a day off, she could also take a breather.
She agreed: "Okay, thank you!" and turned around neatly.
Di Fuyi stood there and watched her retreat, feeling a little lost in thought for a moment.
He originally wanted to explain something to her, but gave up after thinking about it.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. Gu Xijiu's condition was a bit weaker than he expected. Is there something wrong
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"My lord, why are you back so early?" Mu Yun stepped forward: "You won't leave her there to practice alone, right? My lord, this is a rare opportunity to have more contact with her. You can't let it go. Ah~"
Di Fuyi glanced at him lightly: "You come with me!"
So Mu Yun hurriedly followed Di Fuyi into the house.
After entering the room, Di Fuyi didn't say anything for a while, but looked him up and down. Mu Yun was so frightened by his looks that he bowed and said, "Your Majesty?"
"Mu Yun, how many girls have you successfully dealt with by playing hard to get? What is their temperament?"
"These... subordinates have successfully dealt with two of them, one is cold and the other is aloof."
"Come here, tell me the specific story about you and those two, and I will listen to relieve my boredom."
So Mu Yun said that Mu Yun was actually quite a romantic person. Before he followed Di Fuyi, he was once a "five-flowered horse, a golden fur, and a very romantic young man on the road". The romantic man has chased countless girls in his life. He has a strange problem. The easier it is to catch a girl, the less he cares about it and the faster he lets go.
One year he went to a place to drink, and fell in love with a drunkard there. He tried every means to seduce her, but the drunkard was always as cold as ice to him.
To him, flirting with this drunkard was just a romantic affair. If the other party easily agreed and offered him a pillow, he would probably let go after one night, but because the drunkard never fell for his hook, he let him My heart is itching, and the harder it is to get my hands on it, the more attracted I will be to the other person.
Originally, this wine girl was not the kind of stunning beauty, but the more he looked at her, the more he liked her, and the more he couldn't get her, the more uncomfortable he became. He felt that she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and all the beauties he knew combined were not as good as her. pretty.
(End of chapter)