Chapter 1759 The So-Called Fairy Couple

Gu Xijiu glanced at it, only to see that the red sun had sunk to the point where there was only half a circle around the edge of the bowl, and the twilight was half covered, leaving only the bright sunset glow around.

Long Moyan sighed softly: "The setting sun is infinitely good, but it will sink in a blink of an eye, just like the holy phoenix tea, why should you be greedy? But you and I are the morning sun, which is just rising, brighter than the setting sun... ..."

Gu Xijiu twirled a stalk of tender bamboo in her hand, and listened to him expressing emotion like a poet without saying a word.

The tender bamboo sticks are really tender, so tender that water can be squeezed out, and there is light blue bamboo liquid dripping down her tender bamboo sticks...

"Xijiu, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and marriage is even more so. If you follow me, we will be husband and wife, and we will rule the world together, and become the number one person in the world. If we get along day and night, we will live together and fly together. That is a fairy couple." ..." Long Moyan began to draw her a beautiful blueprint for the future.

Gu Xijiu looked at him sideways: "You mean, the husband sings and the wife follows? Govern together? It seems that I am the real saint, and you are just a substitute. There is no second day, and there is no second master. Once I take over, what can you do?" Follow along?"

Long Moyan paused and said: "Xijiu, if you and I are married, we will not be separated from each other. The same is true for you and I to govern the world together. You are a girl, so you don't have to be so tired, and you need your husband to share the burden for you. I know you have no intention of power, and I will help you take care of everything properly, as long as you accept the worship of all living beings, let me do the hard work."

His tone was quite doting like "You are in charge of being beautiful, and I am in charge of making money to support the family", but Gu Xijiu slightly curled her lips.

She is indeed not interested in power, but that doesn't mean she is an idiot playing politics!

There is greed in people's hearts, and the royal family can still fight against father and son for the sake of imperial power, and brothers turn against each other. All family affection is like a joke in front of power. Not to mention the position of the Holy One!

This son of the Dragon King has not officially ascended to the position of Dai Shengzun, but he has already begun to not want to let go of his power. If he is really resurrected in thirty-eight years, this Dai Shengzun may have already become a prosperous person. I'm afraid I won't be able to hand in seats... I don't know how many moths will come out! Maybe he can do the killing of his wife to preach!

This Long Shizi seems to be an expert in the world, once he gets power, he will not be immune...

Gu Xijiu felt her body for a while, and the tricks in the tea had been forced out of her body by playing with bamboo leaves.

Long Moyan was still talking eloquently: "Xijiu, you and I are a predestined couple, a good match from heaven..."

Gu Xijiu interrupted him: ""My fate is up to me! I never believe in destiny! Whoever I like, then who is my destined person! Even if I only have one day with him, I just want to be with him! Even if you can live the same life as the sky, if I don't like it, I just don't like it! "

Long Moyan didn't expect that after talking for a long time, she would still be reticent, frowning slightly: "You still don't believe in destiny?"

"I don't believe it!" Gu Xijiu's voice was crisp and cold: "I only believe that as long as you work hard enough, you can conquer the sky! Heaven says that I will be resurrected in thirty-eight years. Isn't this also an early resurrection?"

Long Mo said: "..."

Gu Xijiu's words were very embarrassing, and Long Moyan had nothing to say for a moment.

In fact, he was also very puzzled, what was the reincarnation of this girl? To go against the sky many times, and regard the rules of the heaven as nothing...