The sword in his hand danced like clouds and flowing water, and the melodious sound of the jade flute continued,
Bo Cixin looked at Di Wuxie like this, and all the memories about him in his brain came flooding back at this moment.
She silently remembered all the things Di Wuxie did. No matter whether it was Di Wuxie who didn't have amnesia before or Di Wuxie who couldn't remember anything now, she still remembered what he did for herself.
On the black road, she casually said that she wanted fine wine, and he went to great lengths to find a dreamlike fragrance for her that resembled fine wine.
She just said that she wanted to see the stars, but you couldn't see the stars or the moon on the black road, but he used the vitality feather to let her see the stars for the first time in her life. They were beautiful, very beautiful, and she had always
What I remember has never been forgotten.[
Now Di Wuxie, in order to celebrate her, tried his best to find such a place. How could he have found this place if he wasn't a thoughtful person? He must have spent a lot of effort finding this place.
A person who never knew how to cook, in order to celebrate her, he cooked a large table of dishes. Moreover, every dish was her favorite and every dish was carefully prepared by him.
He even picked out the uneatable items for her with great care. The skins of the crystal grapes were so clean that Bo Guxin almost didn't know whether the grapes were like this or if he had peeled them off.
In order to learn to cook, he burned his hands and cut his fingers, but he still denied it, saying that he did not do it.
All of this was not a big deal, but in every matter, Bo Cixin saw his sincerity and intention. It was so careful that it would be difficult not to be moved by him.
Facing such Emperor Wuxie, Bo Cixin felt that there was not much resistance in her heart, and her whole body was about to melt into his delicate tenderness.
After a long time, the sound of the flute gradually disappeared, and the movement of the sword in Di Wuxie's hand also slowed down slowly, but Xin and Kaixin were dumbfounded, and they were completely intoxicated.
Bo Cixin gently put down the jade flute in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, looked at him and smiled lightly at him.
Di Wuxie's eyes gradually softened. He held the sword and the sword hung lightly by his side. He came like that, stepping on the petals, with petals flying all over the sky. The light on his body overshadowed the brilliance of all things.
After watching Di Wuxie walking around with graceful steps for a while, Ke Xinhe Kaixin finally came back to his senses.
Ke Xin pulled Happy's sleeves and said with shining eyes: "Brother, I suddenly found that uncle is so handsome, so handsome, especially when he dances with a sword, his movements are so handsome that I can see
My little heart is racing."
"Brother, why don't we let this uncle be our father?" Ke Xin had always felt that Di Wuxie was not particularly handsome, but the aura he had just now made him look downright handsome.