Chapter 1635
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He might be able to bluff others with his outfit, but Gu Xijiu knew his identity. Therefore, when Mu Feng stood on the top of the tree and pretended to be arrogant, he was actually very embarrassed in his heart.
"According to the order of The Lord, the National Celestial Master Gu Xijiu will be in charge of the heaven's gift disciple test tomorrow. Here is the order. " Mu Feng quickly passed the order and flicked his finger. A thin booklet flew into Gu Xijiu's hand, "Celestial Master Gu, if you have any questions, you can read this booklet. Time is tight, please go back and prepare. "
What was Di Fuyi trying to do?!
Gu Xijiu could not understand and asked directly, "May I ask Messenger Shangshan, isn't the test the heaven's gift disciple Celestial Master Zuo's task? How can I, Gu Xijiu, do it? "
"This is the arrangement of The Lord. Celestial Master Gu, just do it." Under Gu Xijiu's bright eyes, Mu Feng almost could not maintain his cold demeanor. After he finished his sentence, he turned around and ran away.
Gu Xijiu was speechless. She looked down at the booklet in her hand. The booklet was densely packed with beautiful and sharp calligraphy. It was his handwriting.
Di Fuyi had a special ability. He could write different styles of handwriting. When he changed the style, no one could tell that it was written by one person.
However, Gu Xijiu had been married to him for eight years, so she was familiar with all kinds of handwriting styles. This booklet was indeed written by him.
However, Di Fuyi always liked to write semi-cursive or semi-cursive. His handwriting was like a flying dragon that almost broke through the paper.
However, it was rare to see the meticulous calligraphy today.
What was he trying to do? It was his own task, why did he give it to her? Was he trying to catch a free man?
Gu Xijiu was angry!
The test for the heaven's gift disciple was complicated. Even if she started to prepare now, she did not have much time. If she wanted to do it well, she could not leisurely enjoy the plum forest anymore.
Could it be that he did not like seeing her playing with Long Moyan, so he purposely gave her this task?
Was he jealous?
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat when she thought of this, but she immediately denied it.
He already treated her as a stranger, so how could he be jealous?
Or perhaps, she used to be his woman. Even if he didn't want her anymore, he didn't want her to be with another man. Was it because of his male chauvinism?!
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the last possibility was reasonable. She was furious. What did Di Fuyi think of her?!
Why should she listen to him?!
Long Moyan had been standing beside her. When he saw that she did not look happy, he asked, "Xijiu, since you have something to attend to, let's go back?"
Gu Xijiu took a deep breath and stuffed the booklet into her sleeve. She said lightly, "It's nothing." She strode forward. "It's a festival. Let's not talk about those messy things. Let's continue playing."
The plum forest was in full bloom. Wherever a passerby passed, flower petals would fall like rain, landing on the snowy ground. The alternating red and white was exceptionally enchanting.
The plum blossoms in this plum forest seemed to be exceptionally red. They were as red as blood and as red as fire.
Gu Xijiu wandered in the plum forest and smelled the sweet fragrance of the plum to calm her anger.
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