Chapter 1146 It Stinks, Get Out!
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In terms of scheming and planning, respecting the Lord is not as good as Di Fuyi, but in terms of ruthlessness, respecting the Lord is better.
As the saying goes, if you don't have desires, you can be strong.
The lord seems to be gentle, but in fact he is the most ruthless, no one will become his weakness, and he can abandon any companion for his own benefit. So no one or anything can threaten him.
As for Di Fuyi, the former Di Fuyi should be the same, right?
It's just that the current Di Fuyi has a weakness, as long as he catches his weakness, he can be put to death...
Di Fuyi's falling in love with Gu Xijiu was perhaps the biggest mistake he made in this life.
Long Fan has always regarded the rules of the world as bullshit, and he always felt that the rules of the righteous way are hypocritical, so for so many years he would rather follow the side of the demon who has always been invisible, planning for him, and planning for himself.
Originally, he always thought that following Tianmo was the most correct choice, but since the last time Mo Zhao fought fiercely with Di Fuyi despite his life and death, he still felt chilled...
It's just that he has always been used to being loyal, so he suppressed his own chills.
But now, because of the fact that the clone is Tianxiong, Mo Zhao seems to be suspicious of him again...
He suddenly felt a little tired!
For the first time in my heart, I doubted whether my choice was correct...
The two exchanged a few words in a nonchalant manner, but Mo Zhao still slapped him around, as if he suspected that he deliberately retaliated to make him change...
Long Fan was really tired, he couldn't help but said seriously: "My lord, my subordinates have always been loyal to my lord, and I have never had any second thoughts! This subordinate is also very terrified that this accident will happen, and I have been working hard to find a solution for the past two days, my lord. The Lord doubts the loyalty of his subordinates so much..."
Mo Zhao was also afraid that he would quit, so he said haha, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why doesn't this venerable believe you? I'm in a bad mood for the past two days, so don't take it to heart. Okay, you can continue to work, The deity is going to see how the wedding they are planning is going." He strode out.
Long Fan lowered his eyes slightly and sat there for a while, then got up and walked into Gu Xijiu's room.
Gu Xijiu was having a good dream, her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes formed a semi-curved silhouette under her eyelids, she seemed to have a hint of frail beauty.
Long Fan didn't dare to get too close to her. She has a special sense of smell now, and he smells like a corpse. If he gets closer, he might wake her up...
He sighed softly, he actually couldn't express his feelings for Gu Xijiu himself.
Like a daughter but not a daughter, like a lover but not a lover, deep in his heart, he has always regarded Gu Xijiu as the greatest pride in his life, and he even hopes that she will achieve greater achievements. That proved his success even more.
But now, for Mo Zhao's own selfish desires, he has turned his greatest pride into being silly and sweet...
Gu Xijiu seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly, and occasionally a few words came out of her mouth, but the sentences were vague, and Long Fan didn't know what she was talking about.
After a moment's pause, he stepped forward resolutely, leaning close to her small mouth to listen carefully, but he didn't expect Gu Xijiu's small hand to slap her like lightning: "It stinks, get out!"
Long Fan was unprepared, this slap was slapped on his face, and it hurt hotly.
It was the first time in Long Fan's life that someone slapped him in the face. He was stunned for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Gu Xijiu!"
But Gu Xijiu fell asleep again and didn't respond at all.
Did she do it on purpose, or did she feel uncomfortable smelling the smell in her sleep, so she subconsciously fanned away the source of the smell?