Concubine Yao

Chapter 692

Or did he want both white roses and red roses, he got Yun Qingluo last night, and now he wants to get her Gu Xijiu?Then embrace the double beauty?

Scum!Scum~!

Gu Xijiu is in so much pain right now that she has no strength left, as long as she has any strength, she wants to kick this man away, making him roll as far as he can!

Long Si Yemeifeng tightened his grip: "Di Fuyi, now is not the time to joke!"

The smile on Di Fuyi's lips disappeared, and he said coldly, "I didn't joke with you either!"

"But why her? Di Fuyi, what kind of woman do you want based on your conditions? Why are you forcing her at this moment? You know she doesn't love you, and you don't love her, why do you want to force others?" Long Si Ye clenched his fist.

"Sect Master Long, whether I love her or not has nothing to do with you! As for why it's her..." Di Fuyi's eyes fell on Gu Xijiu's face, and he smiled softly, "Maybe I like her?"

perhaps?

Gu Xijiu felt angry and arched her head. She took a breath, and ignored the pain of the sword's cutting in her chest and abdomen, and said word by word: "Di Fuyi, I, will, no, will, marry, give, you! I, rather, wish, change, waste, material! Yong, mediocrity, one, life!"

Di Fuyi's smile seemed to froze at the corner of his lips: "You hate me so much?"

"Yes!" replied without hesitation.

Di Fuyi has been looking for fun on his own to pass the boring life all his life, but this is the first time he is looking for abuse.

The smile on the corner of his lips bloomed again, and he raised his hand to caress Gu Xijiu's chin: "I have ambition... What should I do? I seem to want you even more."

Gu Xijiu desperately raised her hand to slap his wolf claws: "Get me? Di Fuyi, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you by your pillow in the future?"

"When a peony dies, even being a ghost is flirtatious, isn't it? What's more, you don't have that ability right now." Di Fuyi didn't seem to care, and stared at her pretty face with a pair of eyes: "Gu Xijiu, you have no choice now!"

Gu Xijiu was extremely angry, her face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood——

Long Siye was startled: "Xijiu!"

Gu Xijiu's vomit touched the wound, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't help shaking in Long Siye's arms.

Di Fuyi swiped forward, and with his fingers like lightning, he tapped on Gu Xijiu's body. In the blink of an eye, he touched seven or eight acupuncture points on her body.

He was so fast that Long Siye couldn't stop him, and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Di Fuyi took a step back slightly, and his voice was slightly cool: "It's much better if she spit out this mouthful. Before that, she kept pressing down and didn't let out, which made the wound so painful."

Long Siye: "...Is what you said true or false?"

Di Fuyi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his eyes fell on Gu Xijiu's face: "How do you feel now?" His tone was unexpectedly serious.

Gu Xijiu stayed there for a few seconds, and subconsciously sensed her body. It seemed that the pain in her chest had really eased, and her breathing became much smoother.

Looking at Gu Xijiu's expression, Long Siye also knew that she was much better, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "You just said such hateful words just to make her vomit blood?"

Di Fuyi's voice was cold: "If she doesn't spit out this mouthful of blood, even the gods won't be able to save her."

It turned out that those bastard words he said just now were really intended to make her vomit blood. Gu Xijiu didn't know whether it was a sigh of relief or something. She took a light breath and looked at him: "Then what should I do next?"

Di Fuyi raised her eyebrows, as if she had asked a stupid question: "The next step is to agree to my conditions, and then I will save you."

(End of this chapter)