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Chapter 33: Crazy Beauty

After a long time, Qin Fusu's face gradually became rosy, and he finally let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Diewu seemed to have recovered from a serious illness, her body was about to be exhausted, and she was covered in cold sweat. She stopped chanting the mantra and took a long time to say quietly: "You... finally woke up. My name is Diewu. Do you recognize me?"

Qin Fusu silly summoned her, muttering "Die Wu", as if she was familiar with the name, but also seemed very unfamiliar. Finally, she shook her head and jumped up with joy and said, "You are the fairy sister, I like such a beautiful fairy sister!"

Diewu buzzed in her mind, and she couldn't help but be stunned. She finally realized that the fantasy that she expected him to know her was just a mirror and a moon. In the past and present, he could not be his royal brother Ying Fusu, but Qin Fusu. The two people who look exactly the same and have different surnames!

Diewu smiled miserably and murmured: "Ling'er and I went through a lot of hardships before we found this place. Wuming, the unfaithful man, is about to get married, and I don't want to see him again! Fusu doesn't know me either, so I should leave..."

Qin Fusu said excitedly: "Beautiful fairy sister, don't leave! You haven't taught me how to practice! You can't leave!"

Diewu couldn't get entangled with him and asked, "Why are you insisting that I'm a fairy?"

Qin Fusu smiled foolishly and said, "Because you are beautiful, not a human!"

Diewu was so amused and couldn't explain it clearly, and suddenly asked again: "Why do you have to find immortals to practice kung fu?"

"Because...because..." Qin Fusu scratched his head, thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Crazy! Two madmen! They want to kill me, and I want to kill them, kill, kill, kill..." He jumped while saying that, and ran away like a stroke, and ran away like running away. That way he was even more scary than seeing the most terrifying devil in the world!

The time bead fell from him and showed a blue light. This treasure in the world and even the universe was regarded as nothing in his eyes. He didn't know that it was this bead that cured his injury just now. It was just his madness, and the bead seemed powerless to do anything.

Diewu looked at his back disappearing, feeling very sad. He picked up the time bead, hid it with his body, sighed quietly, and said intimately: "Love is determined by the river of time, and the vows are just love in the end. How ridiculous! I really shouldn't come to this place. I have something to love for others, so it's better not to see you! Brother Fusu... Alas, he is not my brother, so why should he be sad?

However, she felt a lot at this moment, and it would be impossible not to be sad. She shouldn't have traveled through mountains and rivers to find her here to prove that her heartless man is really unfaithful. He is going to get married with someone else, why are she still standing here? Her heart sinks to the bottom of the valley, and she wants to cry without tears.

Diewu finally cried again, ran out of the back garden crying, hugged Ling'er from the doorman Wang Bo's hand, and ran out of Qin's mansion sadly without looking back, so determined.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fusu, the madman, chased after him with tears and laughter, "Fairy, sister fairy, don't run away, wait for me!" He danced and excited, and actually disappeared from the crowd outside the Qin Mansion while chasing Diewu.

From then on, the madman Qin Fusu disappeared.

From then on, Butterfly Wu became a life of Fengchen, full of bitterness and hatred, and resented all men in the world. With the magical function of the Time Pearl, it turned over and over, and was so beautiful that it was the world. One stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and the waves were covered with blood. I don’t know how many fools died unjustly under the pomegranate skirt.

When Diewu ran out of Qin's mansion, she vowed that she would never step into the Qin family again. It was on this day that the madman Qin Fusu followed her. After following her for a long time, she was both curious and helpless, and asked him why he wanted to follow her.

He danced and said crazy and authentic, because the fairy sister is beautiful, hehe, very cute. The fairy sister must know a lot of skills in practicing. He asked her to teach him, and kept asking, always asking.

She shook her head and refused, but she actually didn't understand any method of cultivation. She also thought that a madman who lost his intelligence said that she was beautiful and very real, at least at this time his words were more trustworthy and cute than that "no name". However, the beauty was weak and beautiful, it was useless. Why should she be depressed in this life? Thinking of this, Diewu's heart was filled with sadness again.

Although Diewu knew his name, she still asked tentatively: "What's your name?"

The madman Qin Fusu scratched his scalp and thought for a long time before saying, "Qin Fusu." - He only remembered his name, but no other thing. When he ran out of the Qin Mansion, he was destined to have no turning back.

"Where are you coming from? Where are you going?"

"Come where you come from, go to where the fairy goes."

"Why?"

"Because Fusu likes the fairy sister, hehe, he likes the fairy sister who died."

This madman is innocent and cute, as crazy as he is not crazy, and his intelligence seems to be a child who is only six or seven years old. Diewu's heart thrilled for no reason. I remembered that on the night of the time river at the bottom of the Pearl River, two years ago, she and Wuming made a vow to make a lifelong relationship. Didn't she say something about love? As she thought about it, Diewu's tears flowed down unknowingly.

This summer came early, and Yan Chun's cold current had not completely dissipated. Diewu was wearing a weird dress. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, not even a coat, but just casually wore a white hat on her head. Her man was white, her skin was white, her clothes were white, and her snow was white, just like a fairy from the sky descended to earth.

This is how the madman Qin Fusu was fascinated. I don’t know if it was for beauty or the self-righteous “cultivation” method in his mind? In short, he followed her.

Butterfly Wu was very poor, shaking in the cold wind. She held her son Ling'er in her arms. Ling'er wore a lot of clothes and dressed like a fat man. There was really no mother in the world who didn't love her. She almost spent all the money she earned and let Ling'er eat and dress well. But she herself was too bitter. A woman who was not familiar with this world who came from another world. After more than two years of hard work, she was still good.

Diewu often sings and dances in the bar and dance hall. She doesn’t have much salary, because she doesn’t sleep. There are many bad people in this world, no less than those in the Qin Dynasty. Everyone who stretches out a helping hand has a purpose. They give some money and ask Diewu to sleep with her. Of course, Diewu refused, so they used strong people. Poor she fought desperately. Finally, God blessed her. She escaped from the tiger’s mouth several times and lost her job several times.

As a result, Butterfly hates all the men in this world even more.

Although Qin Fusu was crazy, he was wearing a thick cotton coat. Seeing Diewu trembling in the cold wind, he couldn't help but take off his top and put it on Diewu, "Sister Fairy, give it! Give you clothes, warm, so warm!"

At this moment, Diewu cried, lay on Fusu's shoulder and cried, feeling like she was back to the days when she was with the emperor more than three thousand years ago.

Qin Fusu patted Diewu on the shoulder and murmured with heartache: "Don't cry, can the fairy sister not cry? You will cry even if you cry." Suddenly, he cried, and he cried even harder than Diewu and even more sad.

Ling'er, who was already asleep in his mother's arms, woke up the crying sound, looked at her mother for a while, and then looked at the disheveled man, scratching his hair in confusion. He didn't know why they were crying, and he didn't know the warmth and warmth of the world.


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