Chapter 1727 Resurrection 2

But the way of heaven is different, and if one really needs to be punished, His Holiness can punish you if he agrees, but it is definitely not the same punishment method..."

Di Fuyi said indifferently: "This seat knows. No matter what punishment, this seat will follow."

The sky jade was so moved that it shone brightly. I didn't expect the Holy One to do this for its master. Alas, it's a pity that the master couldn't see it in person...

It suddenly blessed his heart: "Master Shengzun, you can actually make a condition that my master will be reborn in this world in time and meet you again..."

Di Fuyi paused for a moment, then said calmly: "Let her be reborn in time, so that she can face my fall again?"

Cang Qiongyu: "...that way you won't have any regrets."

Di Fuyi hugged Gu Xijiu, turned around and left: "If possible, I just hope that she won't remember me after being reborn, completely forget who I am, and live freely and freely in this world."

Cang Qiongyu: "..."

Cang Qiongyu paused, followed immediately, and mustered up the courage to swipe the screen again: "If she completely forgets about you, she may fall in love with other men in the long years, and live and fly with other men..."

Di Fuyi paused, and then walked out again. Just when Cang Qiongyu thought he would never answer again, his slightly hoarse voice came faintly: "That's not bad."

"But if she comes back to life with her memory, remembers you, and even knows the truth, and you have passed away, leaving her with no chance to make amends, will she feel more regretful?"

Di Fuyi's footsteps stopped.

Will she be more regretful?

He was sure she would!

She loves him like her life, and even dies for him, if it is the situation that Cang Qiongyu said, she is afraid that she will regret it for the rest of her life, and it will be a thorn in her heart forever. And her memory, he can't wash it away no matter what...

... Gu Xijiu was half floating and half sinking, she was a little confused.

Below is an amethyst car. The decoration in the car is simple and comfortable, and the style is her favorite style.

There were two people sitting side by side in the carriage.

A white dress like snow, black hair like a waterfall, with incomparably handsome facial features, the aura on his body is so powerful that people ignore his peerless appearance. Even Gu Xijiu could recognize this person's bones after being burned to ashes. Naturally, it was the Holy One Huang Tu and Di Fuyi.

Sitting next to him is a young girl in Tsing Yi, with cool and refined features, a slim figure, extremely beautiful, but it's a pity that she is dead.

Naturally, Gu Xijiu was so familiar with this body, it was her own...

Di Fuyi wrapped one arm around the girl's slender waist, and leaned the girl's head on his shoulder. From this look, the posture was unusually intimate.

Gu Xijiu felt a little sour and sad in her heart.

In fact, she had missed that hug for a long time, but in the past six months, when she met him, she was either a stranger or respected like ice, and she hadn't sat together so intimately for a long, long time.

It's a pity that what he hugged was a corpse, she could see it but couldn't feel it.

Gu Xijiu could feel that she was floating on the roof of the carriage, but she couldn't see her body even if she looked around...

She floated there in a daze for a moment, feeling a little confused about the situation.

Her memory is still stuck in the moment when she and Mo Zhao died together.

She remembered that she was obviously dead, she was clearly out of her wits, she was already ignorant, how could she suddenly appear here again?