The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

“Brother Huang said that if I have the bloodline as a heaven’s gift disciple, I could cure this disease. Thus, he assisted me in becoming the wood element heaven’s gift disciple to get rid of the disease…”

Gu Xijiu’s fingertips that in her sleeves had tightly pinched her palm. Two months ago, was also the time when Long Siye was abolished as a heaven’s gift disciple. It seemed that after Long Siye was removed, Lan Jingyi took over his position right away.

Perhaps Di Fuyi had had this idea for a long time. He had been planning very well for Lan Jingyi’s future.

Gu Xijiu had been thinking of a way to help Long Siye restore his identity as heaven’s gift disciple. She felt that since it could be abolished, there should be a way to recover it too.

Therefore, recently she frequently disturbed the Firmament Stone to ask for suggestions. She also rummaged through all the books that she could access to find the method.

It seemed that she was too naive!

Di Fuyi had no bottom line when it came to matters that he cared about. When he cared about a person, he could even violate the rules set by the heavens.

Heaven’s gift disciple… Shouldn’t it be arranged by the heavens? How could he intervene in the ruling and not be afraid of being condemned?

He was the god of this continent… but does that permit him to treat everyone like chess pieces that move according to his plan? The sudden feeling of sadness filled her heart. Her face was ashen.

She told herself that she should not let herself be hurt by him anymore. However, her emotions overwrote her rationale. Her heart was still in pain after knowing the truth!

She stopped talking and quickly wrapped Lan Waihu’s wounds. As she was still outraged, her fingers trembled slightly.

“You can give her proper treatment once we leave. We should not stay here any longer. Let’s quickly get out.” Di Fuyi raised his hand to hold her sleeve. “Use your teleportation technique.”

“Shuaaa…” There was a tearing sound. One corner of Gu Xijiu’s sleeve was torn. She coldly said, “We should leave separately.” She carried Lan Waihu and teleported away in the blink of an eye.

Di Fuyi was speechless.

…

Gu Xijiu’s teleportation technique was compelling. She teleported striaght out of the complicated and strange underground palace. She met Lan Yue near the entrance of the underground palace.

Lan Yue followed Gu Xijiu’s instructions and had been staying outside to coordinate with her. When he saw Gu Xijiu come out together with Lan Waihu, he was relieved and greeted her in a hurry, “How is she?”

“She is slightly injured, but it is not too serious.” Gu Xijiu heaved a sigh of relief and glanced around. “Where is Yan Chen?”

Lan Yue sighed. “He ran out of patience. After you left, he re-opened the entrance and went into it…”

Gu Xijiu was speechless.

Lan Waihu’s face grew paler! Yan Chen! She wanted to see Yan Chen.

At the moment, Lan Yue was not the only one waiting outside. There were also Luo Zhanyu and Li Mengxia as well as Long Siye.

These people were summoned by Gu Xijiu using the directed audio spell .

She did not want to disturb Long Siye, so she did not call him. Nonetheless, it happened that Long Siye was drinking tea with Luo Zhanyu.

Lan Yue wanted to carry Lan Waihu. “Xijiu, let me carry her.”

Lan Waihu saw Lan Yue’s hands were reaching out and her body subconsciously shrank into Gu Xijiu’s arms and avoided his hands.

Lan Yue was speechless.

Lan Waihu did not dare to look at the disappointed Lan Yue. After experienced turmoil, she realized that she always liked Yan Chen and wanted to marry him!

Lan Yue was good to her, but she did not have any feelings towards him. She just treated him as a friend

She did not want to hide her emotions, so naturally, she did not want to let Lan Yue carry her.

Gu Xijiu could understand Lan Waihu’s thoughts.