Chapter 345

Unwilling to end the Original match (28) {Unedited}

"You, do you remember?" Zhou Min was a little surprised that Di Simo remembered that she didn't like the thing about female red.

Di Simo doesn't know why he still remembers this matter after a thousand years. It's not that he deliberately remembers it, but that his memory is really good. It's hard for him to forget what he knows and what he has seen.

Just like natural storage, you won't think of it if you don't touch it. Once you touch it, you will naturally think of a lot of things.

"Uh-huh." Di Simo didn't know how to answer, so he could only simply nod and answer.

But this response made Zhou Min's heart feel slightly sweet. "I don't like female celebrities, but if I don't like it, it doesn't mean I won't. Moreover, tailoring clothes for the person you love is a very happy thing for a woman. Watching your heart on the person you love is happier than anything else. For men, it may be just a piece of clothing, but for women, that needle is devoted to a woman's endless affection and attachment to a man.

Zhou Min squatted down, knelt down at Di Simo's feet, leaned his head on his lap, and the green silk fell to the ground. With Zhou Min's movements, it was also scattered on her cheeks. "Moreover, I never felt that I was the queen. I always thought I was your wife, just a wife."

Di Simo didn't know why. When she looked at Zhou Min, who gently put her face on her lap and looked calm, the naughty hair on her cheeks not only covered her side face, but also slightly disturbed his eyes.

Hands, involuntarily spoking the hair on her cheeks, "Human love is nothing more than clouds and smoke. If you are too deep, it will only delay your practice."

Zhou Min's body was slightly stagnant, and the smile on his mouth also looked a little stiff and slightly pale, but in a flash, he sat straight, looked up, and looked at each other. He was cold, she was burning, he was slightly contemplative, her eyes were cunning, his hand passed through her hair, and his fingertips were slightly cool. Zhou Min looked at his white jade fingers in her hair. Suo smiled and said, "However, we agreed, a thousand-year-old couple. My husband, please don't think about anything in the past thousand years, love me well, or let me love you well. After a thousand years, everything will return to the right path. Now, we should not talk about what will happen after a thousand years.

Zhou Min's words made Di Simo look slightly, as if he was aware of his gaffe. Di Simo got up and tried to pick up the clothes in Zhou Min's hand. When he was ready to change into his own clothes, he was slightly avoided by Zhou Min's body. Di Simo stood and looked down at the woman in red who was still sitting at his feet and looked at her puzzledly.

Zhou Minrou got up, but smiled charmingly, "I'll wear it for my husband."

'Sh!' A shake of clothes, purple clothes are gorgeous, noble and arrogant, white clouds and silver thread, cold and arrogant, Zhou Min's hands and feet are smart to wear for him, white jade crown, purple clothes, brocade belt waistband, silver thread white clouds, the emperor Simo in the sun does not have the indifference and indifference, there is a hint of hidden king's dignity, and the prince is unparalleled Zhilan Yushu.

"My husband is the most beautiful person in the world." Zhou Min smiled gently, but Di Simo frowned slightly because of her words, "It's all skin appearance."

"That's also beautiful! It's so beautiful that it's hard to ignore. Zhou Min laughed.

Di Simo turned around and went out first, and Zhou Min immediately followed.

When Di Simo and Zhou Min went downstairs together, there were already many immortals sitting in the hall, but their every move was still noticed by ignoring the earth fairies and scattered immortals. After all, it was rare to see such a gorgeous person outside them.

"What does this immortal want to eat?" When Emperor Simo and Zhou Min stood in the inn, someone immediately came forward to greet him. Zhou Min was a little surprised by the name of Shangxian. After all, the name of Shangxian could not be shouted randomly.

"Just give us a single room, and then just order it at will." Zhou Min saw that Emperor Simo was unwilling to make a sound, so she had to relieve her.

Although Xiao Er asked Di Simo, when Xiao Er saw that Di Simo was unwilling to be stingy at the corners of his eyes, his face also looked very embarrassed. Seeing Zhou Min's relief, Xiao Er turned his head and said, "Okay, please in Xianyou."

Although Zhou Min was surprised, she still followed the shopkeeper into a well-lit room. After the shopkeeper went out, Zhou Min turned her head and looked at Di Simo, "Why did you call me immortal and call me fairy friend?"

Di Simo sat at the table and poured tea by himself. He did not look at Zhou Min. The tea soup was clear in colour. "The cultivation under the immortals has its own cultivation marks on his body."

"Imprint?! Where? Di Simo's words made Zhou Min a little surprised. She couldn't help looking at herself constantly and looking around, but she didn't find it.

"You have the breath of the demon world, which covers your eyes. Under the flush of the fairy demon's anger, it affects your five senses, so you can't see it yourself, but in the eyes of the immortals, you have a little ground mark here."

The hot water drop of tea hit Zhou Min's right wrist. Zhou Min subconsciously raised her wrist, but in her opinion, there was nothing on it, but she absolutely believed Di Simo's words.

"Here? So you don't?" Zhou Min sat next to him, looked at the empty wrist, and then looked at the right hand of Di Simo holding the tea cup, where there was also nothing empty.

Di Simo did not answer, but he also had infinite thoughts in his heart. For example, his cultivation at this time has regressed to the shallowest state of the realm of God, and, it seems that there is a downward trend, but his own barrier hinders his tens of millions of years of shackles becoming more and more unstable, such a state of two-level differentiation. It also made him puzzled.

Looking at Di Simo silently looking at the street outside for meditation, Zhou Min also consciously stopped disturbing her, but her body was more close to him, as if she had made up her mind to be a combony next to Di Simo for thousands of years.

"Shangxian, the things you ordered have arrived." With the shout of Xiao Er in the shop, he saw someone push the door and enter, and there were several dishes with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste on the tray in his hand.

When the shopkeeper put down all the dishes and was ready to quit, Zhou Min whispered, "Xianyou stay."

The shopkeeper turned around and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the smiling appearance of the fairy friend in red beside Shangxian. He noticed that he was distracted and bowed his head slightly, "What's wrong with this fairy friend?"

"My husband and I passed by here. Today, I want to go shopping and buy something. I don't know what I can introduce? Is there any interesting place or something new here? Zhou Min put her elbow on the table, and her palm rested on her lower jaw. She tilted her head and asked cunningly.

Such a fairy family made the store Xiaoer have some accidents. After all, there are many immortals in the fairy world who are serious or arrogant or expressionless. Suddenly, when they see such a fairy friend, it is a little unexpected.