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Chapter 470

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The platform was not open to the public. It was covered with a layer of transparent glass, like a large glass cover that covered the entire platform.

It was evening, and the sun was setting. The sky was dyed with rosy clouds.

However, when one looked up to the sky from the platform, one could see the deep blue and vast starry sky. Countless stars were twinkling in the sky, and each of them had their own orbit.

Di Fuyi was standing on this high platform. He was wearing a white robe, and there were faint runes flashing on his robe as he moved. He looked up at the stars in the sky, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Looking at him from afar, his figure actually gave off a kind of desolate feeling.

Suddenly, something on his waist lit up. He frowned and took out an antique mirror from his waist. He gently tapped on it.

The image of a young girl appeared in the mirror. She had shoulder-length black hair, long eyelashes, and delicate facial features. Her face was still a little immature, and she looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was in her budding years, the age when a flower had just bloomed.

This young lady was Gu Xijiu!

She leaned against the carriage with her eyes closed. She seemed to be asleep and did not move at all. She looked a little tired, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. The red patch on her forehead, which had almost disappeared, became a little heavier, and the color of her small mouth was like a flower that had been through a storm, with a touch of pale.

Perhaps it was because she had finally relaxed. Her facial features were gentle, and she did not have the sharpness that she had when she was awake. She even looked a little fragile, which made people feel pity for her.

Di Fuyi looked at her, and his eyes were complicated. His eyes moved inch by inch on her body, as though he was looking through her body with an X-ray.

A moment later, he moved his eyes away and tapped on a certain spot in the mirror. Gu Xijiu's figure disappeared, and Messenger Jiangshan's figure appeared.

Messenger Jiangshan was driving the carriage, so his figure in the mirror was a little shaky, "My Lord, is there something wrong with her body? When I went to the tea house to cancel the engagement with the identity of Mu Feng, I found that her hands were unusually cold, and she did not look well either. It seemed like she had been forcing herself to stay awake … "

"Have you touched her hands?" Di Fuyi asked lightly.

Messenger Jiangshan shuddered and hurriedly explained, "I accidentally touched it when I was handing over the letter of annulment..."

Di Fuyi's eyes flickered, "She signed the letter without hesitation? What did he ask? "

"No, she didn't ask anything. After I explained the reason, she signed it."

Di Fuyi's eyelashes drooped. After a while, he smiled.

Messenger Jiangshan shuddered at his laughter. He paused and asked, "My Lord, is there really something wrong with Miss Gu's body?"

"She has been poisoned, but it has been cured. There is still some poison in her lungs, which is why she looks so pale …" Di Fuyi casually mentioned Gu Xijiu's symptoms.

Messenger Jiangshan was full of admiration. His Lord was still the strongest! His medical skills were top-notch as well. He was able to diagnose a patient's illness through a mirror. Perhaps even Long Siye, who was known as the best doctor in the Starry Crescent Land, could not achieve this.

"My Lord, does she need treatment?"

Di Fuyi looked down for a moment and did not speak.

Messenger Jiangshan and Mu Feng did not dare to rush him. Finally, Di Fuyi spoke again, "Put the jade tablet into her right hand."

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