The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

She seemed to want to rush over to him, but she did not dare to do so this time. Besides, she was still holding her sword tightly in her hand. “You… has that bitch disguised you? Don’t you try to hurt my son!”

 Gu Xijiu looked rather disheveled at that time. Her hair was all over the place while her clothes were untidy. There was even a little dirt on her pretty face. It was only her eyes that were still shining like stars.

 It seemed that the woman was the true Gu Xijiu and no longer an impersonation.

 Di Fuyi sighed with relief and opened his arms to her. He seemed to carry an unsuspecting posture that suggested that he was the real Di Fuyi. “Baby, who do you think can impersonate me?”

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ seemed to recognize him to be the real Di Fuyi. She started to tear at once and ran directly into his arms. “You are finally here!”

 Di Fuyi was stunned for a moment as he looked down at her while she was in his arms and raised his hand to put her messy to the back of her ears. After that, his eyes swept across the back of her left ear, where there was a tiny scar that could not be seen a careful look.

 This feature was very hidden to the point where even Gu Xijiu herself did not know about it. However, Di Fuyi had many intimate relations with her, so every part of her body was deeply imprinted in his mind; he could even remember all the small details.

 As the little scar was there, it proved that she was indeed the real Gu Xijiu. At the very least, this body was hers.

 But if it were her, the posture that she used to cuddle him did not feel quite the same.

 Gu Xijiu always liked to hold his waist when she was in his arms; she always said that his thin and strong waist was pleasant to touch and gave her a sense of security.

 But now, when she rushed into his arms, her arms were wrapped around his back.

 It was a very subtle difference, and nothing else seemed wrong at the moment.

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ quickly gathered her emotions and walked to Di Hao while holding hands with Di Fuyi. “Let’s check on Hao Er; he is seriously injured…”

 Di Hao had fainted, and the wound on his chest was treated halfway by ‘Gu Xijiu’.

 When Di Fuyi looked at the wound, he knew that the injury would be fatal if it were not treated timely.

 He analyzed his son’s wound and had applied an elixir on the injury, but there was no stitching, so blood kept oozing out from time to time.

 “Xijiu, I think it would be better to sew the wound.” Di Fuyi suggested.

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ paused for a moment and said, “Well, Fuyi, why don’t you do it for him?”

 Di Fuyi stared at her and replied, “Xijiu, I am not as good as you at stitching.”

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ bit her lips as she replied, “I… I know, but… but I have also been hurt, I am very… very uncomfortable now. I am afraid that I will not be able to concentrate on it. Otherwise, I would have already stitched it up nicely for him.”

 Di Fuyi immediately took her hand and asked, “Are you hurt? Where is the injury? Come, let me have a look!” He wanted to check her pulse for her.

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ quickly pulled off her hand away and said, “My injuries are not urgent; I can treat myself. You should treat Hao Er first. I am afraid that he will not be able to delay his treatment any longer. Our kid is more important!”

 Di Fuyi glanced at her again and was still worried. “It’s okay, let me see check on you first; it won’t take too much time.”

 He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms.

 ‘Gu Xijiu’ body stiffened, and there was a slight change in her facial expression.

 This position was very similar to the posture Di Fuyi had in the illusion just before he stabbed her with a knife!

 Intuitively, she quickly pushed him away and stayed out of his arms. Subconsciously, she took two steps back, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Di Fuyi staring at her. Awkwardly, she said, “Our son is in danger; why aren’t you tending to him first instead of pulling me close to you? Go and help him.”