Suddenly, it soared into the sky and rotated on the iron pillar, and the long skirt swayed like a river, like a blooming flower. Suddenly swooped down, but when he was about to land, he flew sideways, his feet circled, and his whole body bent into a bewildering arc-

Emperor Fuyi has never been disturbed when he plays the piano, when he subdues demons and exterminates demons, some charming goblins dance in front of him, he also does not change his face and heart does not beat, the notes on his fingertips become a sharp weapon to kill, tearing those red and pink skeletons directly......

But now he is accompaniment to Gu Xijiu's dance, and he has made a few mistakes in a row in a turbulent mood and has run two tunes.

He is a perfectionist, and such an extreme dance must be accompanied by extreme music, otherwise he will not be able to forgive himself. So he quickly came back to his senses, played the piano with one hand and beat the drum with the other, and actually played the most exciting music, flowing between heaven and earth.

Once the dance stops, the music ends.

Gu Xijiu spun on the iron pillar and smiled: "Today, I'm leaving." "Direct a teleport......

Her plan was to teleport directly back to her own yard, her own house.

Because it was not early, because the gaze of the person on the other side was getting deeper and deeper......

So it's smartest for her to run away.

It's just that her plan is beautiful, but the reality is far from that.

"Bang!" She crashed into a transparent cover of whatever!

The transparent cover was colorless and soft, full of elasticity, because the speed of teleportation was too fast, the momentum was naturally not small, so after she hit it, her body bounced back directly, and then 'poof!' The ground slammed into an embrace.

The refreshing fragrance in her arms made her heart beat like thunder in an instant.

The voice of the emperor fuyi sounded in her ears: "What are you running?" Afraid that this seat will eat you? "The voice is magnetic with a sultry hustle.

Gu Xijiu almost froze in his arms, looking at him and gritting his teeth: "When did you get an enchantment out?" "This guy seems to have calculated that she would run away after jumping, and actually made an enchantment in advance to stop her.

Strange, how could her teleportation technique, which was not blocked by anything, be bounced back by this Rausch enchantment?

Emperor Fuyi's fingers flicked her pink little mouth and answered her question: "When you go to change clothes." ”

This is a deep mountain, and there are no people around, but for the sake of safety, Emperor Fuyi still secretly set up an enchantment here, so that she will not be looked at by irrelevant people after wearing that dress.

His arms were hot, his eyes were very deep when he looked at her, and his breathing was slightly rough-

"Xijiu, how many people have danced for you?" He sat down with her in his arms and asked in a dumb voice.

How many people skip it? She really can't count, because she skipped three shows that year, and each one was full and crowded, and she didn't know how many people were there.

Gu Xijiu lowered her eyes and did not answer.

"Why don't you speak? Can't answer? Well? The last word ended with a pick, and Gu Xijiu's heart was shocked, and she blurted out: "What are you anxious about?" I'm counting ......."

Emperor Fuyi's face turned blue directly, and the corners of his lips hooked up to look at her: "Do you want to count?" ”

Gu Xijiu actually regretted it after answering, her brain often short-circuited when she was held in his arms, and the words she blurted out made her want to swallow it back after speaking.

She smiled dryly: "Actually, in fact, there are not many people, there are really not many people...... there are only seven or eight hundred people."

Emperor Fuyi hugged her, one arm around her head, palm lightly on her collarbone, one arm around her leg, elbow on her lap, wrist around her waist.