Venerated Venomous Consort

Di Fuyi? Where was Di Fuyi?

Gu Xijiu looked at the bed. Her bedsheet was still there, but Di Fuyi’s had disappeared. In other words, everything that belonged to Di Fuyi had disappeared. It was as if he never even existed!

What was going on? Was this a nightmare?

Gu Xijiu subconsciously pinched her thigh, and it hurt! She was not dreaming!

In a panicked state, she rushed out and fell at the entrance.

A man appeared from out of nowhere. When the person saw Gu Xijiu sitting on the ground, he sighed and immediately bowed. “My Lord, you are finally here!”

Gu Xijiu’s knees were painful, and she also hurt her palm. She suddenly looked up and saw Mu Feng standing in front of her. “You… What did you call me?”

“My Lord? What happened to you? Oh no! You are injured!” Mu Feng stepped forward and held a tube of ointment to treat her injuries.

Gu Xijiu remained silent. She stared at Mu Feng and suspected that he was being impersonated. However, she could not see any noticeable differences.

“Mu Feng, as your Lord, I want to know where is Di Fuyi. Answer me.”

Mu Feng looked blankly at Gu Xijiu. “Di Fuyi? Who is Di Fuyi?”

Gu Xijiu was losing her mind. “Mu Feng, listen to me. I am in no mood to joke with you. Where is he? What is he playing again? Please help me to tell him that if he lies to me again, I will hate him forever!”

Mu Feng looked confused and scratched his scalp. “My Lord, I… How do I dare to make fun of you? I have really never heard of this person…”

Gu Xijiu was furious. “Mu Feng, what are you playing? He is your master and the real Lord. Please don’t make such a low-class joke with me! This is not funny!”

Her voice was sharp, and the aura around her was intense. Mu Feng shuddered and quickly kneeled. “My Lord, were you… Were you poisoned in the forbidden land? You have been our master all the time. Who the hell is Di Fuyi? How can he be the real Lord?”

He looked worried and took out a spray from his sleeve. “My Lord, this is the solution to remove any spells or illusions. Can I spray it on you?”

Gu Xijiu was speechless. She involuntarily took a few steps back. Her hands and feet were suddenly freezing. Mu Feng seemed to be speaking the truth. It looked like he had never heard of Di Fuyi. He seemed to have forgotten entirely about Di Fuyi… She seemed to think of something in her heart but just refused to admit it. She did not want to face it.

In disbelief, she took out a stack of papers from her storage bag. This stack of papers contained information that Di Fuyi had written over the past few days. At the time, Gu Xijiu did not want him to write, so she grabbed the stack of papers from him and put them in her storage bag…

Now, she took them out and wanted to use them to prove Di Fuyi’s existence. “This is what he wrote a few days ago. It is confidential information only known by the Lord.” As she spoke, she looked at the papers and suddenly went silent.

Initially, the papers were filled with Di Fuyi’s handwriting, but now they had become blank pieces paper!