But when I entered the door, I found that there was no figure of him in the room, only the familiar furnishings overlapped exactly. 35xs

Su Miao walked to the table, his fingers trembling and stroking the cup of tea that was still poured with warm water - he should have just sat here drinking tea?

She has been one hundred and eighty-seven days, and she hasn't seen Di Beiyu who can drink tea.

"Squeak".

The half-closed door was slowly pushed open......

Su Miao's movements froze, and he didn't raise his head for half a while.

It's just that the fingers that landed on the edge of the teacup have tightened somewhere, and the strength is so great that the knuckles are white.

"Slim."

Familiar voice, familiar tenderness.

Her eyes narrowed unconsciously, as if the scene in front of her was blurred, and she slowly looked up, and what she saw was the familiar handsome face that she could see every day but never woke up to look at her. 35xs

The man's eyes were familiar with the same tenderness that had been the same on the day he died, and he slowly walked towards her and embraced her into his arms.

"I miss you so much."

Di Beiyu misses her, and Guiyu also misses her.

Thousands of years of loneliness have finally reshaped her soul.

He will go through all the things that Di Beiyu experienced with her, because he is not just Gui Yu, he is also Di Beiyu.

But this wisp of his soul could only be trapped in the spirit mirror, and he could no longer touch her.

Obviously, the one outside is himself, but he is still jealous, jealous of the part of his soul that can be with her.

So at the time of the four-nation summit, he obviously shouldn't have appeared, but he still appeared.

He couldn't help but want to tell her that he loved her very much - at that time, Hua Jinyi was about to wake up. He wanted to tell her all his mother's plots, but he was trapped in the mirror, and he couldn't say or write those words.

Still, he was pleased.

It's been thousands of years, and I can finally touch her in real.

"Why don't you speak?"

The man pinched her chin and lifted her face, but at some point she burst into tears.

He breathed for a while, "Su Miao." ”

Su Miao wiped away her tears, looked away a little panickedly, but said in an extraordinarily cold tone: "What are you holding me now, didn't you say okay at the time, after you die, I will take your son and the throne you left behind to remarry?" ”

Di Beiyu's heart hurt slightly, but his eyes became softer and softer, "I've only been dead for less than a year, and you've remarried?" ”

"You still want me to be widowed after a year?" She sneered, "Naturally, it has been changed a long time ago." ”

“………”

"The child was born." The woman's face was expressionless, "I don't have your surname." ”

“………”

The man was a little amused and pinched her chin, only to find that her chin, which had been thin before, had now become very awkward.

Di Beiyu's smile faded a little, and the throbbing pain in his heart became even worse. He turned her gaze back, his dark eyes clutching hers, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true."

"Okay." He sighed almost inaudibly, and his thin lips fell on the corners of her eyes, "It's me who is bad, whatever you do." But don't you cry, huh? ”

"I didn't cry."

After a pause, he pushed him angrily, "Di Beiyu, now that the woman and son are not yours, who allows you to hold them casually?" ”

Di Beiyu thought for a while, "Well, then let's take it as cheating." ”

Su Miao, "........."

She glared at him, but she couldn't take her eyes off his gentle gaze.