Fenghua Wushuang: Miss Waste Material is too arrogant

Chapter 814 Wait for me
Xia Hou Shiyi always felt that there seemed to be something he was afraid of in that white light.

The more frightened Xiahou Shiyi was, the more he wanted to go and find out.

only……

When Xia Hou Shiyi saw everything in the white light clearly, his heart twitched suddenly.

Who is that man with white hair who looks exactly like Dihua Jiu.

Is it her Emperor Hua Nine?
Also, why is there a Fengying soul-seeking gun stuck in his chest?His limbs were also tightly fixed to the ground.

Who did that!
Is it Mohe?

Xiahou Shiyi felt his heart hurt so badly that he had difficulty breathing.

Tears fell silently from the corners of Xiahou Shiyi's eyes, like a river breaking its embankment, and it couldn't stop: "Dihua..."

Her voice was so hoarse that it didn't seem to come from her throat.

"Dihua...Dihua...is that you? Open your eyes and look at me."

Xiahou Shiyi felt as if his legs had been filled with lead, and he approached Dihua Jiu step by step.

Every step closer, Xia Hou Shiyi couldn't help holding his breath.

That appearance, I am afraid that if my breathing is slightly injured, the person in front of me will look exactly the same.

Although the distance was only a few steps, Xia Hou Shiyi felt as if he had walked for centuries.

Finally, she came in front of the man in white clothes and white hair, who had exactly the same face as Dihua Jiuyou.

Said to be white, it has already been stained red by the seeping blood, and only a few patches of white can be vaguely seen.

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Xiahou Shiyi's tears fell uncontrollably, drop by drop, on Di Huajiu's face.

Her gaze swept over the person in front of her repeatedly, trying to see what was different from Dihua Jiu.

However, at this time, her mind was blank, and she couldn't even do the most basic thinking!
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Warm tears dripped on Dihua Jiu's face.

That warmth seemed to have awakened Dihua Jiu.

"Yi'er, don't cry."

Xia Hou Shiyi suddenly raised his head, and met Di Huajiu's black eyes.

"Dihua! Mohe hurt you, right?" Xiahou Shiyi said with a trembling voice.

The sound of "Yi'er" completely confirmed that the person in front of him was Di Huajiu without a doubt.

"I, I'll bandage you right now, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Xia Hou Shiyi covered Dihua Jiu's chest with trembling hands.

But she still had hands and feet, she couldn't stop the blood that was flowing out at all.

"Yi'er, it's useless." Di Huajiu gasped weakly: "Yi'er, promise me, don't cry, okay?"

"Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry!" Xia Hou Shiyi nodded desperately, pulling out a smile that was uglier than crying.

However, the tears still couldn't stop flowing out.

"Dihua, don't talk, it's not good to let me bandage you, you'll be fine, right?" Xiahou Shiyi's voice was choked up, and he spoke incoherently, his thick nasal voice seemed to be a different person.

She had thought about the day when she and Dihua Jiuhui would be separated.

But she never thought that Dihua Jiu would die so tragically before her eyes.

Xiahou Shiyi never thought that he was looking forward to it now, and Di Huajiu couldn't remember what he looked like back then.

At that time, Di Hua Jiu was undoubtedly powerful.

If Dihua Jiu couldn't think of himself until the last moment, then, at this time, would it be a different situation.

Xiahou Shiyi couldn't help but blamed himself in his heart, tears bursting again.

Di Huajiu wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Xiahou Shiyi's eyes, but his hands were firmly nailed to the ground by the long sword, and he couldn't do such a difficult move.

Instead, it involved the wound, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Who is Dihua Jiu?

It can make him hurt like this.

It is conceivable what kind of inhuman torture he is enduring.

Seeing this, Xia Hou Shiyi quickly pulled his face away.

Dihua Jiu gently wiped away the tears from Xiahou Shiyi's face.

But no matter how he wiped, the tears on Xiahou Shiyi's face couldn't be wiped clean.

"Yi'er, don't be sad, I just went back to heaven temporarily, I will come back, and, do you know, you look really ugly now."

Dihuajiu said disgusting words on his mouth, but his eyes looked at Xiahou Shiyi very gently, full of tenderness and reluctance.

"I know I look ugly now, but I..." Xiahou Shiyi said with a choked voice.

"Girl, I don't have much time, can you give me another kiss?" Di Huajiu remembered the first time he met Xiahou Shiyi.

At that time, although Xia Hou Shiyi was in a mess, she couldn't hide her elegance.

Dihua Jiu lowered his head, kissed Di Hua Jiu's lips lightly, and said after leaving:
"Do you remember the first time we met, that day, I kissed you, and you promised to help me, then today, I kissed you too, and you promised me not to leave, okay?"

With tears in his eyes, Xia Hou Shiyi stared at Di Huajiu closely, with deep anticipation in his eyes.

But she also seemed to know that her request was too much, and she could only look at Dihua Jiu like that, intending to imprint Dihua Jiu's appearance deeply in her mind.

"This time, I may not be able to do it." Dihua Jiu had a gentle smile on his lips: "Yi'er, wait for me, I will come back to find you."

After Di Huajiu finished speaking, his body gradually became nothingness in Xia Hou Shiyi's arms.

"Ah..." The heart-piercing pain made Xiahou Shiyi growl, it seemed that only in this way could she relieve the pain in her heart.

She hugged Dihua Jiu tightly, as if she could keep Dihua Jiu in this way.

"Dihua, don't go, don't go, okay, please."

No matter how Xiahou Shiyi begged and stayed, Di Huajiu's dimmed body instantly turned into light golden spots, scattered in this dark space.

"Dihua..."

His arms were suddenly empty, and Xia Hou Shiyi sat on the ground slumped and cried loudly.

Pale golden light surrounded Xia Hou Shiyi, unwilling to dissipate for a long time.

Xia Hou Shiyi knew that it was her Emperor Hua who couldn't bear her!
"Dihua, wait for me, you wait for me, I will definitely come back to heaven to find you."

"Okay!" Suddenly, Xiahou Shiyi heard Di Huajiu's voice softly ringing in his ears.

After that, the pale golden light completely disappeared.

"Xiaoyi, wake up, wake up quickly..."

Xiahou Shiyi heard someone calling her name incessantly in her ear.

Who is calling her?
Is it Dihua?

Xiahou Shiyi opened his eyes, looked around, and met the concerned faces of Xiahou Qinghan and others.

She didn't speak, but reached out and wiped her face, which was wet.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?" Xiahou Qinghan asked with concern.

"It's okay." Xiahou Shiyi shook his head.

She still has to go to the heaven to look for Dihua Jiu, how can something happen.

(End of this chapter)