This medicine is also needed by Long Siye for Di Fuyi to treat strange diseases, so Gu Xijiu was not ordinary. She almost didn't go out for activities all day, and even the food was brought in by Di Fuyi by herself.

Because he was afraid of irritating Long Siye again, Gu Xijiu and Di Fuyi separated the house, each with a guest room.

Gu Xijiu's art of refining medicine was taught by Cangqiong Yu, and also had some knowledge of modern pharmacy. Although Di Fuyi's art of refining medicine was extremely exquisite, he didn't understand this modern pharmacy very well. In addition, he concealed his identity at the moment and could not reveal the high-end skills of refining medicine, so the work of refining medicine fell on Gu Xijiu.

Long Siye has a very lonely temper. His refining technique only points out that it will be passed on to Gu Xijiu, and she will not be allowed to be circulated. He also sent a medicine boy to Gu Xijiu, in the name of being a helper for her, and in fact, he supervised Di Fuyi to come in and steal the master...

Di Fuyi was actually very disdainful of Long Siye's arrangement. Gu Xijiu was afraid that he would be furious and pulled him to a corner for a long time before he could live in other rooms safely.

Di Fuyi is actually very proud, and he is too lazy to do such a thing as a steal.

So apart from bringing food and water to Gu Xijiu, he almost never entered Gu Xijiu's house.

It was not until the second update of the day that Gu Xijiu finished refining the medicine she needed. She breathed a sigh of relief and went to Di Fuyi's room to find him, wanting to see how he recovered.

Di Fuyi sat on the bed but did not meditate. Instead, she was looking at the jade plaque in her hand and saw Gu Xijiu coming in, she waved her to come over.

Gu Xijiu looked at the jade token in his hand and then looked at him: "This jade token looks very much like the jade token passed down by the Holy Lord..."

Di Fuyi chuckled: "Of course, my own things will naturally look like my own."

Gu Xijiu was suffocated and she guessed that Di Fuyi was the Saint Lord in her heart, but she was not very sure, but now... has he admitted it personally?

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him without saying anything.

Di Fuyi raised his hand and pulled her to her side: "Didn't you know it long ago? Do you need me to explain?"

Gu Xijiu snorted: "What do you think?" He didn't think he owed her an explanation?

Di Fuyi sighed: "This - in fact, the Holy Lord is just a name, representing an identity. It is like a title to the emperor, not just a person. Although having this identity seems extremely glamorous and worshipped by all people, there are too many people who cannot help themselves. So I would rather be Di Fuyi and walk freely in this world, so I will not be so bored."

Gu Xijiu agrees: "The Holy Lord is just an identity? Then this identity is also your specific identity? The emperor can take turns, but the Holy Lord is only you."

Di Fuyi seemed to be joking: "This is not accurate. If you sit in my position, you will be called the Saint."

Gu Xijiu cut it off and she would naturally not take it seriously if she had a fight.

She seemed to remember something: "I heard that the real name of the Holy Lord is Huang Tu. Which one is your real name?"

"The name is just a code name for people. Whether it is Huang Tu or Di Fuyi, they are all myself. No matter what they are called, there is no essential difference... Di Fuyi is my identity when I often walk on the earth. Over the years, I have almost forgotten my real name..."
Chapter completed!