The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

Di Fuyi had switched off the jade tablet, but Long Siye did not want to give up; hence, he tried to contact Di Fuyi again while rushing to find him. However, Di Fuyi refused to answer the call even though his jade tablet had blinked a few hundred times! He almost drove Long Siye nuts!

Long Siye was not as powerful now, and he was before. Therefore, he could not set the speed of his vehicle to the maximum; otherwise, he would freeze to death.

Fortunately, he bumped into the four messengers along the journey who were looking for their Lord; hence, they were rushed over together.

Long Siye had a bad feeling about everything, but he still tried to be a little hopeful.

What if Gu Xijiu won the battle in the wizardry barrier? Perhaps, she would not die if she won the battle? Perhaps, Di Fuyi would treat her injuries? Perhaps…

He went through the snow and wind with that small hope and finally found Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu who almost turned into two ice sculptures.

Di Fuyi was sitting in the snow with his legs crossed. His whole body and face were covered by snow to the extent he looked like he had become part of the ice mountains.

The one he hugged tightly in his arms was Gu Xijiu.

Di Fuyi got her well taken care of as there was not even a single snowflake on her face. Her face was as white as snow, her lips were pale, her eyelashes were black, as though she was sleeping tightly in his embrace.

Long Siye was shocked by the scene, and his mind went blank instantly! Certainly, he knew Gu Xijiu was dead because he was the medical expert in this era. She was dead even though her body was still soft and her appearance still looked exquisite.

Di Fuyi’s forehead was leaning against her forehead as if he was whispering to her. He carefully wrapped her in his embrace and used his body to block all the snow from her as though she would wake up soon and be fine. He knew that she liked to be in his embrace. However, he had not hugged her or let her rest in his arms since they had broken up.

Now, he could hug her however he wanted. Unfortunately, she could never feel it anymore…

Long Siye’s eyes turned red. His blood was boiling and gushed up to his head. Without waiting any longer, he rushed over rapidly and hit Di Fuyi. “Bast*rd! You’ve killed her! Are you happy now!?”

In fact, the four messengers were shocked by the scene too. They were shocked because they did not expect Long Siye to have the courage to attack their Lord. Unfortunately, it was too late when they were about to stop him!

They quickly closed their eyes and waited for Long Siye to be thrown far away… After all, Long Siye’s Kung Fu was too lousy compared to Di Fuyi’s. It was not an exaggeration at all even if they described the differences between them as heaven and earth.

“Bang!!!” Long Siye has indeed hit Di Fuyi’s back!

Di Fuyi’s body slightly trembled and blood dripped from the edge of his mouth… Long Siye could not believe that he did not set any wizardry barrier to protect himself! The four messengers were equally stunned!

Mu Feng was the first to respond. Thus, he immediately leaped to stop Long Siye who still wanted to attack Di Fuyi. Meanwhile, Mu Yun, Mu Dian, and Mu Lei quickly knelt in front of Di Fuyi. “My Lord!”

Di Fuyi’s face was pale like an ice sculpture. His eyelashes were covered with snow, and he was sitting there motionless without saying a word as though he was dead too.

None of the four messengers have their Lord in such a state. Certainly, they were sad as well as Gu Xijiu passed away. However, they were panicked when they saw their depressed Lord.

Mu Yun moved forward as he knelt. “My Lord, let’s go? Let’s go; please?”

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