He blew down one by one, and it was deeper before he knew it.

Gu Xijiu liked to listen to him playing the flute before she was alive, and now she is willing to listen, but seeing him blowing constantly, her heart began to hurt.

"Stop blowing!"

"Stop blowing! It's time for you to go and rest!"

"Di Fuyi, you haven't had a rest for several days..."

She tried to talk to him, trying to stop him.

However, the other party could not hear or see her at all. The wind rose to the corner of his clothes and made a buzz.

"Master!" Mu Feng came out from nowhere and appeared directly in front of Di Fuyi.

He looked at the Di Fuyi who was playing the flute, then looked at the 'shell' sitting on the chair, and opened his mouth and couldn't help saying, "Master, you can't stand this way, go and rest first... I will go and pray for Miss Gu tomorrow..."

Di Fuyi ignored him and just waved his hand and asked him to leave.

Mu Feng's eyes turned red and he stood there stubbornly: "Lord, your body can no longer bear to endure this! Originally... there were not many days, so don't waste it anymore... Miss Gu knew about it like a spring, and she would not be able to see you like this..."

"I know what I know, let's leave." Di Fuyi spoke in his ventral language, and the sound of the flute continued.

Mu Feng stood there straight like a little poplar: "Master, if you don't rest, your subordinates won't leave!"

Di Fuyi's handsome face was slightly dark, and the flute sound was wrong in the wrong tone, and finally he spoke: "Get out!"

He was too strong, and Mu Feng still didn't dare to disobey him. His eyes were red and he left.

But he did not walk far away, but flew to the nearby ridge and stood there as a guard.

In the darkness, he was like a stubborn shadow and refused to leave again.

Gu Xijiu stood there blankly, feeling like she was struck by lightning!

What... what does it mean to have not many days? What does Mufeng mean?!

She couldn't help looking at Di Fuyi. His face was as white as jade under the moonlight. He could not tell anything else was wrong.

She made up her mind and floated to Mufeng, wanting to try to communicate with him, but when she came to Mufeng, she found that Mufeng was crying! She cried silently! A big man cried with tears, his nose was twitching, and tears flowed down his eyelash stream, dripping down his chin, but there was no sound at all.

What's going on? What's going on?!

A huge fear and uneasiness suddenly arose in Gu Xijiu's heart.

She tentatively spoke to Mu Feng: "Mu Feng, what does it mean to say 'not many days'... what does it mean? He... is the days he prays for me for limited?" She tried to guess in the better direction.

Mu Feng naturally would not respond to her.

After all, Gu Xijiu is smart and has a keen sense of sixth. When she thinks about it, she feels even more nervous!

She had no body, but she felt so panic that she was almost about to jump out of her throat!

No, I must have thought too much!

A person like Di Fuyi is immortal, and he cannot have any accidents...

Gu Xijiu had thought about Di Fuyi for many things, but she had never thought that he would die. When she thought about it in this direction, she subconsciously stopped!

She was stunned for a long time. She wanted to grab a question and answer her questions, but no one could see her yet!

She remembered the sky jade again and immediately floated down!

She wanted to try to communicate with Cangqiong Jade again, after all, she was its owner...

...

I have drunk too much and have a split headache.
Chapter completed!