However, after entering the door, only to find that there is no figure of him in the house, only those familiar furnishings overlap without any difference.
Su Miao walked to the table, her fingers trembling stroked over the cup of tea still pouring warm water he should have just sat here to drink tea?
She has been one hundred and eighty-seven days, did not see will drink tea Di Bei Yu.
“A creak.
The half-closed door was slowly pushed open ……
Su Miao’s movements froze and she didn’t raise her head for a long time.
But her fingers on the edge of the tealight had already tightened at some point, and the force was so great that her knuckles turned white.
“Miaomiao.”
A familiar voice, a familiar gentleness.
Her eyes unconsciously narrowed for a moment, as if the scene in front of her was blurred, slowly looking up, what she saw was that familiar handsome face that she could see every day but never woke up to look at her.
In the bottom of the man’s eyes was the familiar gentleness that was the same on the day he died, and he slowly walked towards her, taking her into his arms.
“I missed you.”
Di Bei Yu missed her, and so did Gui Yu.
Thousands of years of loneliness had finally reshaped her soul.
He would go through all the things that Di Bei Yu and her had gone through together because he wasn’t just Gui Yu, he was also Di Bei Yu.
But this wisp of his soul can only be trapped in the Spirit Inspection Mirror, and he can no longer touch her for a moment.
Obviously the one outside was himself, but he was still jealous, jealous of the part of his soul that could be with her.
That’s why during the Four Countries Summit, he obviously shouldn’t have appeared, but he still appeared.
He couldn’t help but want to tell her that he loved her that time, Hua Jin Yi was about to wake up. He wanted to tell her all of his mother’s plots, but being trapped in the mirror, he couldn’t say or write those words down at all.
Still, he was happy.
After thousands of years, it was finally possible to touch the actual her.
“Why aren’t you talking?”
The man cupped her chin and lifted her face, but he didn’t know when she was already in tears.
His breath stuttered, “Su Miao.”
Su Miao wiped her tears, a little flustered, don’t look away, but her tone was extraordinarily cold, “What are you hugging me for now, at that time didn’t you say that after you died I would take your son and the throne you left behind and remarry away?”
Di Bei Yu’s heart ached slightly, but his gaze grew softer and softer, “I’ve only been dead for less than a year, and you’ve remarried?”
“After a year you still want me to be a widow?”She laughed coldly, “Naturally, I changed a long time ago.”
“………”
“The child was also born.”The woman’s face was expressionless, “The one that doesn’t take your surname.”
“………”
The man was a little amused and pinched her chin, but found that her chin, which was thin from before, had now become very choked.
Di Bei Yu’s smile faded a few points, and the twitching pain in the bottom of his heart became a little more powerful. He turned her eyes back, his dark eyes tightly grasping her eyes, “Really?”
“Of course it’s true.”
“Good.”He let out a barely audible sigh, his thin lips falling to the corners of her eyes, “It’s my fault, whatever you do is fine. But don’t you cry, huh?”
“I’m not crying.”
After a pause, she felt annoyed again and pushed him, “Di Bei Yu, now that the woman and son are not yours, who allows you to casually hold them?”
Di Bei Yu thought for a moment, “Well, then consider it cheating.”
Su Miao, “………”
She glared at him, but when she met his gentle gaze, she couldn’t take her eyes off him anymore.
