Wang Feng steeled his heart and blurted out a shocking statement: "Does that mean I'll strip you naked then?"
If silence is golden, then the room where Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi are now is a golden palace!
silence......
Quiet......
The air seemed to freeze...
"Fairy sister, if you don't like it, you can simply return it to me, and I'll give it to someone else!"
Looking at Jiang Hanxi's eyes, which seemed to have crashed, Wang Feng said again, "Tempting wildly on the edge of death."
He simply asked Jiang Hanxi to return it to him, but she had probably already lost it.
Wang Feng lowered his head and watched Jiang Hanxi's hand movements intently.
He should run away as soon as he sees her make any quick move toward him.
"I'm lost."
Jiang Hanxi's voice carried a slightly sharp edge.
Wang Feng felt that this woman's way of speaking was somewhat different from how she used to speak.
Something feels off, but I can't quite put my finger on why.
"Let it go if it's lost, but what if it makes the fairy sister think of something bad?"
"Kill me or torture me, come with the fairy sister!"
Wang Feng really didn't know how to explain, so he simply opened his heart and let Jiang Hanxi do as she pleased.
Meanwhile, he silently urged the system to retrieve the jade disc fragment from the storage space and place it to his chest, ready to escape at any moment.
Clang!
Holy crap! I was just kidding, and you actually came!
Jiang Hanxi drew her cold sword and stabbed it toward Wang Feng's heart with lightning speed.
Wang Feng suppressed his urge to run away.
He wasn't afraid because his heart was protected by the jade disc; the only question was whether her sword would actually pierce it.
At least the jade disc is one of the fragments of an imperial artifact.
He estimated that the jade disc's current level should be similar to Jiang Hanxi's sealed cold sword.
However, one is mainly for killing and destruction, while the other is mainly for protection.
If he manages to stab her, then the only thing he can do in this life is to improve his cultivation and find an opportunity to kill her by trickery.
In his previous lives, it was precisely because of this that he always turned his desire to win her over into his desire to kill her.
Jiang Hanxi frowned, looking at the cold sword that was just a hair's breadth away from piercing Wang Feng's heart, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you dodge?"
Because I'm not afraid!
Why aren't you afraid?
"I'm not afraid, that's all!"
Wang Feng's tone was resolute, showing no intention of avoiding Jiang Hanxi's question.
"I, Wang Feng, have lived an upright and honest life. Even the hen in my village that I've raised for two and a half years would blush if it just looked at my rear end."
"How could I have put a footmage on you just to touch your legs? I swear I had absolutely no such filthy thoughts."
Wang Feng held up three fingers, making it sound like there was some truth to it.
"puff..."
Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but laugh when she heard his words. Who would blush even when they saw a hen's butt?
When the beautiful woman smiled, Wang Feng felt everything around him fall silent.
Having lived eight lifetimes, he had never seen Jiang Hanxi smile before, yet now she smiled so easily.
For a moment, I was stunned. Jiang Hanxi's smile was gentle and elegant.
It was the cold sword in his hand that made Wang Feng's hair stand on end.
However, Jiang Hanxi seemed to change her expression instantly, realizing that she had broken her composure, and immediately regained it.
"If you, fairy sister, truly wish to kill me, then so be it!"
After realizing what was happening, Wang Feng shouted again and slowly moved closer to the cold sword.
But inside, my mind was screaming: Put it away now! Hurry up!!!
Jiang Hanxi was startled when she saw Wang Feng approaching. Her chest was almost touching the tip of the sword, so she quickly pulled the cold sword back.
Seeing Jiang Hanxi's movements, Wang Feng finally dared to thrust his body forward.
He retracted his sword, his chest just touching the tip of the cold blade.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she didn't stab me.
Based on his understanding of Jiang Hanxi, and after spending so much time getting along with her so kindly, he should at least have some good feelings towards her, right?
As long as he didn't do anything too outrageous, Wang Feng gambled that she probably wouldn't want to kill him.
Otherwise, he would have no choice but to frantically improve his cultivation and then find an opportunity to secretly kill Jiang Hanxi.
After all, they were starting over in this life. Wang Feng had a system, so he was naturally confident in killing Jiang Hanxi.
"Fool!"
Jiang Hanxi cursed angrily as she watched his thrusting motion and sheathed her cold sword.
He put his white veil and bamboo hat back on, put the cold sword back into his divine sea space, opened the door and left.
"Phew~~"
Wang Feng sat down in the chair and let out a heavy sigh.
Being with this woman is both exciting and terrifying.
I still prefer your defiant self when you're weak, when I can do whatever I want with you, unlike now~
"Master, Master, how is it?"
Xiao Hao ran in from outside, his face swollen, looking excited and eager to hear the juicy gossip.
Do you want your face to be more symmetrical?
Wang Feng looked up at Xiao Hao and said quietly, "To my surprise, this cheap disciple's thought process is quite unique."
"Master, are you going to restore me?"
"Okay, come here!"
A while later...
Xiao Hao, his face swollen like a pig's head, obediently followed behind Wang Feng, strolling through the bustling streets of the imperial city.
"Master, it's one thing if you won't heal me, but why did you have to strike me again?"
Xiao Hao covered his face with both hands, and hissed in pain halfway through his sentence.
"I'll teach you another lesson: don't speak so recklessly, or you won't even know how you died."
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