Chapter 1220 My Fiancée

"I have said that the King of Sharks is my best friend, and she is also unparalleled in beauty, singing and dancing in the world..."

"Well, so what? I happened to appreciate it up close! There must be two brushes for your praise."

Di Fuyi: "..." He suddenly felt a sense of crisis!

Facts have proved that his sense of crisis was correct.

When Gu Xijiu saw the Shame Emperor, his eyes kept lingering on him. He glanced at him again and again, forgetting about him!

...

The Shark Emperor is indeed beautiful, and it is still the kind of indisputable neutral beauty.

A set of water-colored robes was dragged several meters long, a head of sea-blue long hair fluttering behind him like a cloak, eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like bright stars, lips as light pink as dew, and a drop-shaped brow cinnabar nevus.

When Gu Xijiu saw him, he was sitting in a small car, directing his men to arrange the already magnificent hall there, and he was still waving a feather fan in his hand like Zhuge Liang. When the two came in, his eyes lit up, he stood up from the small cart pushed by the attendants, and greeted him swayingly: "Which perfume did you bring to Your Excellency?" Dolphin sound...

Gu Xijiu is stupid!

This charming and charming beauty Emperor Shark is a man!

In fact, Gu Xijiu has seen a lot of beautiful men with male and female faces, but he has never seen one like the Shaman King in front of him. His appearance is really like a girl, charming and charming, with a smile that captivates the city, and a second smile that captivates the country. Gu Xijiu felt that she was the most beautiful woman among women, but compared with this shark emperor, she felt a little inferior.

What's even more rare is that when the shark king is not speaking, his overall demeanor is like Liu Yifei's version of Little Dragon Girl. Only after he speaks does he know that the other party is a pure man.

This is the Yuren Palace, just like Di Fuyi's Crystal Palace, there is no sea water, the sea water is rippling overhead.

Maybe it's because of the absence of water. Mermaids don't have fish tails like those in the paintings, but they also have two legs. It's just that their legs are softer than normal people, and they sway like snakes when they walk. She twisted her waist and swayed her hips when she went up, which was extraordinarily enchanting.

Although Yuhuang looks extraordinarily enchanting, he is a man of culture. After exchanging a few words with Di Fuyi, those watery eyes fell on Gu Xijiu, and he began to write: "This girl is comparable to Fairy Gushe. Brother Huang came here, what is his identity?"

"My fiancée." Di Fuyi said only six words.

Yuhuang's small mouth was slightly opened, and his face was struck by lightning: "Fiancee?! You actually have a fiancee?!" His tone was like a wife caught in bed.

If Gu Xijiu hadn't known that Di Fuyi was not a comrade, she would have almost thought that the Shaman King was his little slave.

Di Fuyi glanced coolly at Shame Emperor: "Strange?"

"Oh my God!" The Shaman Emperor stopped dragging the text, and began to speak in human terms: "Oh my God! The thousand-year-old iron tree is actually blooming, and you, a thousand-year-old bachelor, finally have a fiancée!"

He turned around Gu Xijiu three times with bright eyes: "Girl, what is your name? How do you take him down? Can you tell me?"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

Di Fuyi pulled Gu Xijiu to his side, and waved his sleeves to make him take a few steps back: "Lan Yaoguang, that's what you said when I brought her here? When you married seven or eight concubines, you didn't Don't go to this seat to fight the autumn wind..."