Chapter 1781 He Is Still There! He Is Back!

Gu Xijiu was a little restless at first, restless.

It was the first time in her life that she was in such panic all day long, her heart was in a state of ups and downs all day long, and she couldn't do anything about it.

It was Luo Zhanyu who said: "Xiao Jiu, do you want to pay homage to His Majesty's imperial mausoleum?"

Gu Xijiu was startled: "Your Majesty?"

Luo Zhanyu looked a little sad: "Yes, our Majesty passed away a few days ago, and his coffin was transported back for burial ten days ago. You and him used to be friends. Do you want to..."

Gu Xijiu stood up: "Yes! Let's go!"

...

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

As Qingming approached, in the drizzle, Gu Xijiu stood in front of the imperial mausoleum, staring at the tall tombstone in a daze.

Rong Jialuo's spiritual power was not low during his lifetime, and he probably didn't expect his life span to be so short, so he didn't build his mausoleum in advance, his mausoleum was built hastily.

No matter how heroic a person is, after death, he is nothing more than a fief, a cup of loess...

Rong Jialuo used to be her friend, and he was sincerely kind to her. He didn't expect that it would end up like this. Not only did he die, but he didn't even leave his soul behind, and he wouldn't be reincarnated. It's just a shell of knowledge.

Gu Xijiu stood in front of the tombstone, feeling very uncomfortable.

There was a drizzle in the sky, she neither opened an umbrella nor used spells to cover her, and let the drizzle of rain fall on her clothes and hair...

After three months, will Di Fuyi also become a tombstone?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her heart seemed to be pulled forcibly by someone. She was so painful that she didn't dare to think about it!

There must be a way--

There must be a way...

It's just that they haven't found the way yet, but she will find it...

She hardly dared to imagine what it would be like for Di Fuyi to really become a fairy, just thinking about it felt like the sky was falling.

She also suddenly understood the reason why Di Fuyi would do that in the first place.

With her feelings for him, she would rather that he really betrayed her, really fell in love with someone else, and didn't want him to become a fairy...

She may be able to accept his betrayal and stay away, but she cannot accept his disappearance forever.

There are still three months, what if she can't find a way?

Did you really want to watch him disappear?

Heart heavy, heavy and swollen—

She looked up at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no sunshine at all.

It's been two days and one night, and Di Fuyi hasn't come back yet, is it possible that he will never come back as shown in her nightmare? What kind of desert did you go to become feathered?

don't want! She does not allow this result!

She suddenly jumped up, no, she can't wait so stupidly any longer! She is going to find the desert——

She turned around and wanted to run, but suddenly the top of her head was dark, and a sky-blue umbrella covered her, and the fluttering rain did not fall on her again.

"Why didn't you bring an umbrella when you ran out? Want to experience what it's like to be drowned?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

She froze, turned her head, and looked into a pair of smiling eyes.

He was dressed in a purple robe without a mask on, and his eyes were like mist, making people want to sink into them just by looking at them. Holding an oil-paper umbrella painted with splashed ink landscapes in white jade-like hands, against the green mountains and green waters behind him, the drizzle is like a painting.

There was a slight tiredness on his face, but he was in good spirits. When he looked at her with a smile, he still did not forget to tease: "What are you doing looking at me like that? Are you stupid in the rain?" A cleansing spell.