"Not long after arriving......" Gu Xijiu replied, she nestled in his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance on his body, her heart rose and fell like a tide, she was really greedy for this embrace, and she was addicted like a poppy-

Her head was hot for a moment, and she buried her head in his arms: "I miss you." ”

Emperor Fuyi hugged her arms tightened, and couldn't help laughing at her: "It's rare to see such a little bird like you at such a moment." ”

He touched her hand again, touched her little face.

Her hands and face were cold, he frowned, took her and left: "It's so cold, go, go to my house to warm up." ”

Gu Xijiu didn't leave: "It's rare that the moonlight is so good, I want to take a walk with you." ”

Emperor Fuyi looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and seemed to smile: "The moonlight is good?" ”

Gu Xijiu also looked up at the sky, the crescent moon was extremely light, as light as ink in the starry sky, she coughed: "It may not be the full moon that makes people appreciate the interest, the crescent moon has the benefits of the crescent moon." How? You don't want to share it with me? Forget it, then I'll leave! "I just want to break free of his embrace.

Emperor Fuyi hugged her: "Let's go, let's take a walk." ”

……

The moon is like frost, and the sky is full of stars

There is a hill behind the Fucang Palace, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals.

This hill was originally nameless, but because of the existence of Fucang Palace, this mountain is also very famous in this continent, named Fucang Mountain.

And the ice hall where Gu Xijiu's original body was placed was on the top of this Fucang Mountain, and it was also the place where the aura of Fucang Palace was extremely strong.

There is a long staircase leading from the main hall of Fucang Palace to the Ice Palace. The bluestone stairs lead to the depths of the night.

Wild grasses grow on both sides of the steps, because it is early spring, the climate in this mountain is quite warm, and there are already tender weeds on both sides of the steps to emerge a little green.

The two of them walked down the steps.

The night wind was quite cold, Gu Xijiu looked at the silk pajamas on the emperor's clothes, and an ordinary robe also gave him a fluttering effect.

"Are you cold?" She still cared about him.

Emperor Fuyi couldn't help laughing and hugged her into his arms: "Cold! Warm me up. ”

Although he was wearing a thin outfit, his arms were as warm as ever, Gu Xijiu originally felt a little cold, and he almost sweated when he hugged him.

She looked at him, "Looks like you're recovering well." How long has the spiritual power been restored? ”

After nearly two months of recuperation, the injuries on Emperor Fuyi's body have basically healed, and his spiritual power has recovered a lot. His spiritual power is too deep, even if he loses some spiritual power, Gu Xijiu can't measure his depth.

"It's more than half." Emperor Fuyi looked at her in his arms: "You have cultivated to the eighth order!" ”

Gu Xijiu broke away from his embrace and spun around in place: "Then am I beautiful?" ”

She has been carefully dressed today, her eyes are like the moon, her lips are like dew petals, and a fluttering water-colored skirt outlines her devilish figure well, her waist is like a bundle, and her chest is more and more full and tall, such a figure is easy to make people sin......

Emperor Fuyi's eyes deepened: "It's really beautiful!" Baby, I didn't expect you to be in such good shape. ”

Gu Xijiu chuckled: "Will you be fascinated by this figure?" You said, the skin is a foreign thing. She seemed to think of something, and sighed softly: "You have protected my original body very well, and if you grow up, you will definitely be a great beauty who will captivate the country and the city." ”

The emperor flicked his clothes: "Of course, it will be beautiful." ”

Maybe the night was too beautiful, maybe she wanted to do it again.