Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 825 The man buried here
Jiang Nai quickly jumped up and flicked his sleeves expressionlessly.

Liu Fuyi chuckled, stood up slowly, walked a few steps forward, and sat down in front of a table with patterns of flowers, birds and fish, "Baby, are you thirsty after working for so long, have a cup of tea?"

Only now did Jiang Nai realize that the stone room was decorated like a bedroom.

A jade bed is placed against the wall, and there is a snow screen of thousands of mountains in the middle.

Next to it is a coffee table and two round stools, and a bookshelf is placed on the side.

Jiang Nai walked over, took out a military book, looked at it, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Is it the ancient ginger language?

The books placed on this row of bookshelves are all books recorded in ancient Jiang country characters.

Jiang Naihuo turned his head and stared at Liu Fuyi deeply, for a moment...as if he was seen through by the person in front of him.

"Who are you? Who are you!"

Lord Yaozun smiled slowly at her, "Didn't you already know that? I am Liu Fuyi. The Yaozun of Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and the secular world, have many identities. Do you want to listen?"

"You know what I'm asking." Jiang Nai held a military book and patted the cover on it, "This is Gu Jianguo's book. There is not a trace of dust on it."

Her gaze fell on the teacup and teapot he placed on the table again, and she ran over suddenly, holding the cup with one hand.

This set of teacups, so like the ones she gave to Yaya?
"You know Fang Fang?"

Knowing Fang is no surprise.

After all, the lifespan of a big demon ranges from 3000 years to tens of thousands of years. Maybe... he also came from that era?

But why is she not impressed at all?

As if you've never seen this person before?

"Sit down, eat something, drink some tea, why are you in a hurry." Liu Fuyi smiled and brushed the table.

Three plates of snacks appeared on the case.

Smoke rose from the hot tea.

Jiang Nai sat down in front of him with a slightly dazed look.

"Hey, let's eat." Liu Fuyi reached out with a chopstick of Mille-Feuille Cake and brought it in front of her, "It's not too late for us to chat when we're full."

Jiang Nai took the pastry unconsciously, and silently took a bite.

"You know Fang Fang." Jiang Nai clenched the teacup in his hand, "Did you lure me here on purpose?"

"How, I don't know, how did you find this place. But... I do know the fang you mentioned."

"Baby, do you really want to know about him?"

Jiang Nai was suffocated.

"How did you know him?"

"Speaking of it, it was a coincidence. I was injured in the mountains once, and I ran into it by mistake."

"At that time, this place hadn't been fully built yet, and there were many craftsmen outside who were still working. Fang Fang... lived here."

Jiang Nai's eyes became hot, she hurriedly lowered her head, and unconsciously stuffed the pastry into her mouth.

"I broke in, but he didn't chase me away, he just looked at me coldly." Lord Yaozun fiddled with the willow branch in his hand and smiled faintly.

"He is suffocating. If you don't talk to him, he may not be able to talk to you for three years."

"Afterwards, we talked. Oh, it was mostly me."

Jiang Nai sneered, as if thinking of something, pursed her lips, and raised her hand to wipe the pastry crumbs from the corner of her mouth.

"You don't know, he's such a boring person. He can sit here all day, reading a book word by word, without saying a word."

"Later, the tomb was built. He kicked me out, saying I was too noisy."

(End of this chapter)