Concubine Yao

Chapter 1682 Was it you who stole the shrimp just now?

Occasionally, he would lean over to kiss her and call out 'baby' in a low voice.

It was obviously a very simple movement, but Gu Xijiu felt her eyes were hot and wanted to cry while watching it.

Fortunately, she has no tears in this form, but all kinds of feelings are there.

It's not in vain that she followed him for the past few days, she found that she seemed to be recovering very quickly.

She recovered her sense of hearing and smell on the first day, and her sense of taste on the second day. She could taste the offerings. Although she didn't bite down, she could still taste the taste.

On the third day, her hearing was more sensitive. If on the first day, she just heard people talking like ordinary people, then on the third day, she could even hear people chatting a hundred meters away, and she was not confused at all!
It's full moon night again.

It was rare for Di Fuyi to order to stay in the hotel this day, so that the four envoys could also have a good rest.

Gu Xijiu always felt that the expressions of the four envoys were a bit wrong. Several times she saw that they seemed to be about to cry, but she kept holding back and strictly carried out the tasks that Di Fuyi ordered them to do.

Gu Xijiu felt that Di Fuyi would definitely have a good rest tonight, but she never expected that he would cook and prepare a banquet himself, and let someone arrange it in the backyard garden of the inn.

He sat down with the shell in his arms, looked up at the moon for a while, and sighed again: "Baby, it's the fifteenth day tonight. You once said that we will be reunited when the fifteenth day comes, but you and I..."

He paused here, and after a short pause, he put a pair of chopsticks in that shell's hand: "Xijiu..."

He called her name in a low voice: "These are the dishes you used to like... Do you still like them now?"

Naturally, the shell would not be eaten, even Di Fuyi didn't move his chopsticks.

On the other hand, Gu Xijiu, who was floating in the air, suddenly felt a little hungry when he saw this big table of dishes!
Her recent five senses are getting closer and closer to those before her life, but this is the first time she feels hungry!

There were her favorite braised prawns and squirrel mandarin fish on the table. She couldn't help but float down, trying to grab the chopsticks on the table, but couldn't find her hands.

I had no choice but to lean over to smell the smell, coaxing the glutton that suddenly appeared...

Unexpectedly, the more she smelled, the more hungry she felt. She looked around, but no one saw her.

She was heartbroken, and simply bent down to bite...

She worked hard for a while, but she actually bit off a little shrimp!

Hey, can she bite the real thing? !

Gu Xijiu persisted and went to bite the whole shrimp...

The shrimp slipped on the plate after being bitten by her, and then slid out of the plate and fell on the table.

Gu Xijiu didn't eat the dropped food, so although the shrimp was fat enough, Gu Xijiu gave up and attacked the second shrimp...

This time, she tried her best to get the shrimp off the plate—

"Bang!" There was the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground, which made Gu Xijiu jump!Then the shrimp naturally slipped from her mouth and fell back onto the plate.

She raised her head subconsciously, and was looking into God's shocked eyes!

She froze for a moment, stood up awkwardly, left the table, and asked, "Can you see me?"

Di Fuyi's gaze didn't divert as she got up, his gaze fell on the prawn that fell back to the plate.

After being stunned for a long while, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the shrimp. His fingertips were slightly stiff, and he slowly brought the shrimp closer to his nose, as if to smell the breath on it.

Gu Xijiu looked at him anxiously. He didn't know if there was any ghost left on it...

"Xijiu, is that you?" Di Fuyi suddenly stood up, looking around: "Are you here?"

The wind was cold and the night was cold, and no one answered him.

He still can't see her...

Gu Xijiu looked at him from the side, not knowing what it was like.

She stood in front of him and answered him, but he couldn't see or hear her.

Seeing him looking around in a daze, Gu Xijiu felt as if a cat's paw was scratching her heart, causing slight pain.

In fact, she also tried to get back into that body these days, but she was bounced back, and she couldn't get attached to it at all.

She also wandered around him, and even blew into his ear, but it was in vain.

She could see him, sense him, and know his every move, but he didn't know that she was by her side...

"Xijiu?" He stared at the plate and moved his fingers quickly.

Gu Xijiu recognized it, knew that this was a technique of condensing and capturing souls, and had tried hundreds of souls.

Now he really caught a soul, the soul of a kitten, the soul was a little confused, struggling in his hands.

Di Fuyi couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes: "You were the one who stole the shrimp just now?"

The cat soul looked at him with a mask on his face, trembling in his palm.

Di Fuyi let go of the cat soul, sat slumped on the chair, stared blankly at the table for a long while, and smiled wryly: "I was overthinking, she was hurt so badly by me, and she didn't want me as a person." If you want it, why would you care about the food I cook? What's more, the food I cook is not delicious..."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

Her eyes were a little sour, so she simply sat across from him and stared at him in a daze.

Di Fuyi is omnipotent, there are few things in this world that he doesn't know, and he strives to be the best no matter what he does, except that he has no talent in cooking, and the taste of the carefully prepared meals is mediocre.

When Gu Xijiu was with him, she often made fun of him to lower his godhead, lest he always be superior.

At that time, he didn't cook easily, and he did it once in a while to coax her.But only do three or four things.

It is impossible for a husband and wife to be in love and not quarrel for eight years, and she also has moments of quarrel with him, and then ignores him.

He tried his best to coax her, and only when he couldn't coax her, he would make a big table of dishes to make her happy.

Under normal circumstances, seeing his sincerity in cooking a large table of dishes, she would not bother with him.

Of course, Di Fuyi is actually a very arrogant person, he knows how to hide the skills he is really not good at, and the number of times he has cooked for her in the eight years of marriage can be counted on the fingers.

Now there are sixteen dishes on this table, even if she is alive and has a big stomach, she still can't eat it.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, you think it has dissipated, but in fact it is still lingering around you, hovering in your heart from time to time.

Gu Xijiu actually doesn't know what she is now, it doesn't seem to be a soul, otherwise it is impossible for Di Fuyi not to see it.

But it's not a real person, and she can't see her own body, but she has five senses.

The night was cold, and Di Fuyi sat alone at the table. He didn't eat food, but he drank a lot of wine, one cup after another.It seems to be drowning in wine.

He didn't know where he took out a flute and played it quietly.

Undoubtedly, he played the flute very well, and every piece he played was a melody of nature.And every song was basically a song that Gu Xijiu had sung in front of him.

In eight years, she sang more than a hundred songs in front of him?
(End of this chapter)