"Find a male god who won't rot into the soil." He Xi suddenly curled the corners of her lips, looked up, and revealed a cold smile: "Queen, is this your next sentence?"

Keisha raised an eyebrow in surprise and nodded: "Mm."

"You enjoy arranging things for me, don't you?" He Xi sneered again.

Keisha raised her eyebrows again, then nodded honestly: "Yes."

To be honest, regardless of her purpose, arranging things for He Xi was a particularly enjoyable thing for her.

Moreover, it is a sustainable and beneficial activity for both mind and body.

She didn't deny that she wanted to maintain contact between Wang Ji and the angels in order to achieve her goals, such as obtaining some information about Wang Ji, as He Xi mentioned. However, if she could sell He Xi out in the meantime, that would be a wonderful thing...

"So you agree with what this guy said about not liking anyone but the Queen, right?" He Xi rolled her eyes at her and said irritably, "So you think you have no other cards to play besides me, right? Queen, don't forget, he asked you a long time ago... Tsk~ You can't even play the game anymore."

He Xi looked at Keisha, who suddenly narrowed her eyes, and subconsciously stopped talking, but couldn't help but complain.

Her relationship with Queen Keisha was both that of a ruler and his subject, and also that of close friends. However, in the end, the relationship between ruler and subject prevailed, which is an eternal truth.

The king cannot be offended.

A king can play with you and make a fuss with you, but you can't take advantage of someone who gives you face.

Regardless of the relationship, the past, or the era, always remember, a king is a king.

He Xi didn't think anything of it, but she took back her teasing words.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head quietly: "I'm old..."