As if she had expected this answer, Diewu chuckled lightly and asked: "I have been lonely all my life, but I have no close friends despite my name. When I met the young master that day, I only regretted that I met too late. I thought
If Die Wu falls in love, Young Master will promise me a lifetime of happiness. Now it seems that it was just wishful thinking on my part. It’s just that Die Wu is unwilling. As far as I know, Mr. Ye is not engaged yet and has no one he likes. Why?
Why can’t you accept me?”
This bold and straightforward expression of feelings moved everyone present. When a woman falls in love with you, what more can a husband ask for? But emotional matters are very delicate. Even if you are like a fairy, it is in vain if I don't like you.
Ye Liushang remained silent, thinking about how to answer. Everyone looked at him to see what kind of reasons he would give.
"Girl Diewu also said that you have been pursuing the person you are destined to have, and you will not show your true face until you see him. So why am I not the same? Although I am the person you said is destined, but you are the person I am not destined to.
Man, there is someone you love in the night, and it’s hard to obey Miss Die’s wishes.”
The world of emotions is always so subtle. Maybe an existence that looks like a fairy to outsiders is not as beautiful as the aging woman in my own eyes.
Ye Liushang's words were undoubtedly a rejection.
It turns out that he already has someone he loves, who could it be? Diewu smiled silently and saluted him from a distance, "Young Master Ye is so calm, and the little girl is very grateful. If there is an afterlife, Diewu is also willing to do it.
made the same decision."
Her words had a different meaning, which made people feel discouraged.
"Miss Butterfly, why should you care? There are thousands of men in the world, and they can always find your destined one. Talking about life and death will only make people sad."
"Thank you for your kindness." Diewu conjured up a wine bottle in her hand. The wine in the glass was crystal clear. She drank it up and a layer of blush spread on her face. "Although the ending is not so happy, but
If I can express my feelings today, it will be enough for me to dance like a butterfly in this lifetime."
Ming Jili frowned slightly. Ever since Die Wu appeared, her words had been full of death intentions, but she didn't know why. He had been fighting for half his life and had a thorough understanding of many things. Although Die Wu's words did not make it clear, he did not know why.
There was an air of death lingering about her.
What is she going to do? Ming Jili is wary.
"After drinking this glass of wine, I will perform a dance for you all." Diewu handed the wine glass to the maid beside him and smiled slightly.
When everyone heard this, they applauded loudly. The most famous thing about Xiaoxiangju Diewu is not her appearance, but her dancing posture. It is said that she once danced for the current saint, who praised her full of praise and named her the queen of dance.
Although everyone present was powerful in the imperial capital, few had seen Diewu perform.
Ye Liushang looked at her, always feeling that something was wrong. Although she was smiling, he could feel the deep sadness hidden in her smile.
But at this time, Ming Xixuan's eyes showed a surprised look. He actually felt the "qiu" breath from Die Wu, which he had felt on the Jade Emperor Sword.
Just as everyone was waiting for the butterfly to dance, the bead curtain was opened again. A handsome young man walked out first, and Ming Zhiwen saw a flash of light in his eyes.
Following the young man was a young lady in white. She had no decorations on her body, but her exquisite facial features made everyone present startled. How could there be such a perfect man in this world?