Emperor Fuyi looked at her: "You don't say that you don't care about eternity, you only care about what you once had?" As long as you truly love each other, is it good to be able to stay together for a happy day? Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui should have loved each other when they were young, then she should have been happy, and she should have no regrets, even if they were separated for eighteen years, it would be better than him dying outside......"

Gu Xijiu didn't understand why he was holding these two people, so he smiled: "When I say he is a scumbag, I don't mean that he has been separated for eighteen years, but that he can come back early but doesn't come back, and he still accepts a small ...... outside."

"Then if Xue Pinggui didn't accept any small things, and there has always been Wang Baochuan in his heart, but what if he dies outside and heaven and man are separated forever?"

"Then it's not a scum......" Gu Xijiu said.

"Isn't Wang Baochuan sad?"

"I'm sad, I'm sad! If she knew that he was already dead, maybe she would die of martyrdom, and she would be willing to be a winged bird in heaven and a winged bird in the ground, and she would like to be a branch of Lian Lizhi......" Gu Xijiu began to talk casually.

"And if I die, will you also be martyred?" Emperor Fuyi looked at her with big eyes.

Gu Xijiu was stunned, how could a normal lover talk about this topic?!

She pondered the possibility of his death in her mind.

Nima, he's a god, dead wool! If she's dead, he won't die! This assumption is not valid at all!

She kissed him on the cheek: "Dear, your assumption is not valid, I think the two of us have the greatest chance of dying in front, come, you tell me, if I die, will you be martyred?" ”

Emperor Fuyi shook his head: "No." ”

Cut, she knew it was going to be like this! How could a man like him die for a woman?

But this guy can't even say love words, won't he say things like 'I can't live if you die, I only have you in my heart for the rest of my life'? It's okay to coax her.

Doesn't he know that girls are sometimes willing to listen to love words, and when they hear some love words, their hearts will bubble pink.

Gu Xijiu rolled over and got off of him and lay there side by side with him.

I don't know why, her heart has always been warm, just lying side by side with him and chatting with him covered with a quilt, she also feels that her heart is bursting with pink bubbles, so beautiful.

Emperor Fuyi looked at her sideways, looked at her pink and reddish cheeks, and looked at her eyes that were brighter than gems in the dark night: "You won't either, will you?" ”

Gu Xijiu didn't expect him to hold on to this topic, and dealt with it casually: "Of course, you are not Liang Shanbo and I am not Zhu Yingtai, what kind of martyrdom drama are you singing." If you die, I'll forget about you right away, and then I'll hook up with other little white faces......"

Emperor Fuyi: "...... I think you're changing your mind a little bit quickly! I don't think you're going to have to be sad for a while......"

Gu Xijiu smiled and groaned: "It's hard to say, I'm a person with a cold nature, and it's easy to forget about people." By the way, have you ever heard the story of Zhuang Zhou? He and his wife were very affectionate, like a man, and one day he asked his daughter-in-law what would happen to her if he died. And her wife wept, and said, "Thou shalt die, and I will go with thee." Zhuang Zhou was very moved and said, you don't have to go with me, if you just wait for the soil on my grave to dry up before marrying, you will be affectionate and righteous. His daughter-in-law was still anxious with him...... Then one day he finally died, and his daughter-in-law cried very sadly and buried him, and the daughter-in-law was sad for a few days and fell in love with a little white face, in order to marry the little white face, she went to her husband's grave every day to fan the grave with a small fan......"