Chapter 1582 Drunk Her
Is this water trying to poison her? Did she lose herself after drinking this glass of water? Be someone else?
She suddenly knocked over the glass of water!
With a "pop", she heard the sound of the cup breaking, but when she looked again, the cup was gone...
She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to trek and sing.
The bedroom was specially prepared by Lan Yaoguang for Gu Xijiu.
The interior layout of the bedroom used to be Lan Jingke's favorite style, but later it was changed to Gu Xijiu's favorite style.
Obviously, Gu Xijiu didn't want to lose her own at any time.
She seems to be proving through various channels that she is just Gu Xijiu and not Lan Jingke...
Di Fuyi glanced at the layout of the bedroom and understood her thoughts. He came in with Gu Xijiu in his arms and put her on the bed, then sat beside her and listened to her singing——
He was lucky enough to meet Gu Xijiu who was drunk once, so no matter what she did right now, he wouldn't be too surprised.
It was also the first time he heard the song she sang, and he was a little dumbfounded after hearing a few lines.
But after listening to everything, he seemed to be touched, and his eyes showed pain. He sat beside her, looking down at her lying there dancing and singing...
She sang with all her heart, and her voice was hoarse. Naturally, the songs sung by drunken people sometimes went out of tune. In fact, most of the time, the singing was a bit harsh.
Along the way, I have poisoned the ears of many mermaids who love to listen to singing...
Fortunately, after Di Fuyi came in, he set up a barrier in the hall to isolate all the sounds in the room, and only he could hear her singing.
He was fascinated by it, as if it was the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.
He likes to listen to the songs she sings no matter whether they are good or bad, but he understands that there are not many chances for him to hear her sing, maybe this is the last time——
He also knew that she had too much pent up in her heart and needed to vent it, so he let her vent it while she was drunk, so as not to get mad.
As a result of howling like this, her voice was a little hoarse. He brought her a glass of water, and put sugar in the water, which was her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus sugar.
Maybe she has suffered too much in life, so she likes to eat sweet and drink sweet water, just like a child.
The water glass was close to her lips, and he coaxed her softly, coaxing her to drink water, wanting her to moisten her throat.
She first hid in full of vigilance, and then directly overturned the water!
The water glass fell to the ground and shattered, the water splashed all over Di Fu's clothes and wet half of his clothes.
He stayed there for a moment, pinched a trick with his fingers, trying to use a cleansing technique to dry the robe on his body, but the trick stopped halfway, letting the drenched skirt stick to the skin, cool to the bone.
She seemed to be in a nightmare, singing loudly all the time, her voice getting hoarse...
She also seemed a little scared, and her body was tense and stiff.
Di Fuyi frowned slightly, and made another cup of hangover soup for her, and fed it to her lips.
She still didn't open her mouth, still knocked it over—
Even in a nightmare, she would not trust people, and she no longer believed in him.
Di Fuyi stood there for a while, as if he had figured out something, he made the hangover soup again, and when he handed it to her lips, he deliberately covered up his own smell.
Sure enough, she no longer resisted so much, but she still refused to open her mouth.
Di Fuyi sighed, changed his voice, and spoke like a little fox named Lan Waihu: "Xijiu, this is hangover soup, come and drink it."