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Chapter 2223

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Di Fuyi stood there with the bright moon hanging high in the sky behind him. It was as if his robe had a silver edge.

His robe was fluttering in the wind, and his handsome face was half-hidden in the moonlight. He gently repeated, "Di Fuyi? Is that how you address me? "

Ever since they had an intimate relationship, Gu Xijiu had always called him 'Fuyi'. However, this time, she called him by his full name. There was a sense of distance between them.

His voice was like a clear spring on a bluestone. There was a touch of coldness in his magnetic voice.

Gu Xijiu was slightly stunned. She could naturally hear the anger in his voice.

When this man was smiling, it was fine. However, when his face was cold, his aura was so strong that people could not even lift their heads!

Since their reunion, he had always been humble in front of her. He was like a big brother next door, warm and casual, which fascinated her.

This was the first time Gu Xijiu saw him like this.

Gu Xijiu understood that he was angry.

However, why was he angry?!

What right did he have to be angry?!

He was clearly fine, so why didn't he pick up her voice transmission talisman? What was going on?! Was he pretending to be cool?

She had been worried for the whole day!

The moment Gu Xijiu saw him, she was relieved. However, as soon as she felt relieved, the anger in her heart rose.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. Her voice was even colder. "Then, what should I call you? Prince Nianmo? "

Di Fuyi was slightly stunned. He glanced at Yun Yanli.

Yun Yanli was already there, bowing to him. "Prince Nianmo, it is my pleasure to meet you."

Di Fuyi closed his eyes and jumped down. He ignored Yun Yanli, who was bowing to him, and grabbed Gu Xijiu's hand. "Let's talk!"

His palm was slightly cold, and it hurt her wrist. Gu Xijiu suddenly pulled her wrist back and got rid of his grip. "What do you want to talk about?"

Now that he knew that the lie could not be hidden anymore, did he want to talk to her?

Gu Xijiu was furious. "Prince Nianmo, you are here at the right time. While Mr. Yun is here, I have some questions to ask you. I hope that you will not lie to me again!"

Some things required three parties to confront each other in order to determine who was lying.

Di Fuyi took a deep breath. "Alright, ask away!"

"Are you Shen Nianmo, son of the Divine Lord?"

"Yes!"

"You're seven this year?"

"Yes, but I was already an adult when I was three!"

"You and I are not childhood sweethearts. Am I actually of the same generation as your parents?"

"It's true that we aren't childhood sweethearts, but my parents are already more than ten thousand years old, and you're only two hundred years old. Do you think you're the same generation as them?" Di Fuyi answered in a low voice. He looked at her pale face and added, "Of course, your power is already at the level of a Mighty Immortal. You are close to the level of a Great Deity, so you can be considered to be on par with them."

Everything matched up with what Yun Yanli had said. The more Gu Xijiu asked, the angrier she got.

She took another deep breath and said, "We don't have an engagement at all, right?"

Di Fuyi was stunned. "Yes …"

Although she was once angered by him in the Upper Bound and said that she wanted to take him as her husband, it was just a joke after all. She had explained it clearly during the banquet at the Jasper Lake.

Gu Xijiu's fingers were trembling in her sleeves. "Then, why did you call yourself my fiancé?" She had made a big mistake by sending herself to him.

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