Jiang Si stood on tiptoe, stretched out her left hand, and tapped Agares's forehead: "You're so busy every day, how come you think about this little thing so thoroughly and clearly?"
Agares gazed at Jiang Si: "These are all simple matters. If I can't even handle these simple matters, what right do I have to be with you?"
"Therefore, the distance between galaxies will not be the distance between you and me. In the future, we will spend many, many days together."
His wife forgave him and was willing to get back together with him. He wished time would slow down, slow down, and slow down even more so that he could stay with her for a very long time.
He favored her unconditionally; he could give her everything she wanted, and he was willing to give her everything. She deserved the best, she deserved the most dazzling things.
“Distance is not a problem, so I won’t think about it anymore. Let’s go in.” After saying that, Jiang Si pulled Agares into the room at Abel Manor.
Quanjian and Cangying were in the hall. One was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, while the other was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside with his hands behind his back.
Jiang Si and Agares' conversation at the door was not quiet, and both people inside the house heard it. Quan Jian, in particular, felt very uncomfortable. When they came in, she didn't even stand up, but just waved her hand and said, "Jiang Jiang, I didn't greet you. I'm a guest at your house. Will you take care of my food, drink, and accommodation?"
"I'll take care of it!" Jiang Si replied loudly as she went in, "Your presence at my home is an honor to us. Just let me know what you'd like to eat or drink, and I guarantee you'll have a good meal, a good drink, and a good place to stay!"
“That’s great.” Quanjian stood up. “High Priest, I told you I’m a lovable little cutie that everyone adores. Jiang Jiang will definitely welcome me, right?”
Cangying turned and walked from the window into the hall, wearing a long, black robe with wide sleeves, her long hair reaching her ankles, half loose and half woven, inlaid with black and white pearls.
Her hair had turned white, half of it white, black and white hair intertwined, like black and white pearls intertwined, clearly distinguishing Chu and Han. A red fortune plaque hung from her waist, her face was pale, and her black pupils shone with gold.
"Long time no see, Jiang Si!" Cangying came up to Jiang Si, extended his hand to her, and looked at her intently and seriously. "I apologize for disturbing you!"
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Hasn't the high priest's injury healed?
Why do scales appear on the back of his hand when he stretches out his hand to ginger slices?
What's going on?
Is this some kind of uncontrollable appearance of scales upon seeing one's destined person?
No, no, absolutely not.
Jiang Si is married and has a child, how could she possibly be the High Priest's destined person?
Good heavens, this is even more terrifying than hunting down his destined one!
Jiang Si grasped Cangying's hand, looked at the few scales that had sprouted on the back of his hand, and teased, "Cangying, your scales have sprouted again. Do you want to fight me again?"
Cangying revealed a faint smile, his golden black eyes gleaming: "I have never fought with you, not on Earth, not in the Milky Way."
"As for the scales appearing, it was probably your powerful spiritual energy and alluring herbal scent that caused two of my scales to bristle. I apologize!"
She not only had the scent of herbs and trees, but also an allure that he couldn't describe, drawing him closer. The scent was faint, but under his sense of smell, it was still fresh and noticeable, irresistible, making him squirm uncontrollably.
"So that's how it is. I thought we didn't fight last time, but this time you're going to fight me." Jiang Si said, trying to squeeze Cangying's hand: "By the way, my hunting dog injured you last time, shall I take a look?"
Unexpectedly, Cangying inadvertently withdrew her hand, placed it behind her back, and spoke in a cold, polite manner that kept people at a distance: "The injury from last time has already healed, no further treatment is needed!"
Quanjian: "!!!!"
The injury is healed, the injury is healed.
Right, right?
It's really healed, it's really healed.
Jiang Si narrowed her eyes slightly and looked him up and down. Just by his half-white hair, his pale face, and what Yan Liu had told her outside, she was sure that his injury had not healed.
His injuries hadn't healed, and he resisted her treatment because he didn't want her to touch him. Are all dragons with multiple legs this arrogant?
Okay, okay, it's a mysterious creature, a legendary creature that's too powerful. If you can't treat it, then don't treat it; if you can't see it, then don't see it. Anyway, it's not her who's in pain, it's not her who's injured.
She didn't need to fawn over them; all she had to do was treat them to good food and drinks.
“Alright, you’re the High Priest, you’re in charge!” Jiang Si raised her personal terminal and looked at it: “It’s getting late. Do you two have any dietary restrictions? I’ll have someone prepare some food for you. After you eat, get some rest. We can discuss anything else tomorrow…”
Before Jiang Si could finish saying "speak," there was a loud bang, the Abel Manor shook, and then through the windows, she could see bricks falling down with a crash.
Quanjian immediately launched into a tirade, showing none of her queenly demeanor: "Damn it, Jiang Jiang, someone's tearing your house down!"
Jiang Si nodded: "I saw it, I'll go take care of it first..."
Before Jiang Si could finish speaking or even go upstairs, she saw through the window Yan Liu, who was wearing a pretty dress and had long green hair, smoking a cigarette and pointing it at Shu Xubai, who was only wearing pants and had no shirt.
"Holy crap, a fight! A fight! Hurry up and go watch!" Quanjian, always eager for chaos, grabbed Jiang Si and let out a gossipy scream like a groundhog: "A man! A man! Shu Xubai! I didn't expect him to look so skinny, but he's got quite a physique—abs, pecs, V-line..."
Cangying: "???"
Agares: "!!!!"
When Jiang Si saw someone praising Shu Xubai, she immediately skipped the door and went straight to the window, praising as she went: "Of course! Don't let our old man's thin appearance fool you, he's not only good-looking, but he also has everything he should have, and he's incredibly resilient and tough!"
"Wow, can I take a picture?" Quanjian and Jiang Si jumped out of the window of the hall, their eyes shining as they looked at Shu Xubai and Yanliu: "The beauties are so beautiful, and their fighting is so cool and stylish! Jiang Jiang, why are all your friends handsome men and beautiful women? It makes me so envious!"
Jiang Si looked at Quanjian in surprise and reminded her, "Little Quanjian, you are a female. You must not fall in love with our Xiaoyanliu. Our Xiaoyanliu only wants to focus on her career and make money. Besides, our Xiaoyanliu is also a female."
"Ah, who's fallen for her?" Quanjian stared wide-eyed and exclaimed, "I'm just admiring her, it's just that I'm itching to see a beautiful woman, I just admire her."
Who doesn't love beautiful women? A top-tier beauty like Yanliu is someone every woman would love!
Jiang Si said "Oh", then realized something was wrong and added, "You just said that handsome men and beautiful women make you drool, and you haven't fallen in love with my Xiao Yanliu. You shouldn't fall in love with Shu Xubai either. Falling in love with him would be even worse than falling in love with Yanliu. You must hold on tight. There are thousands of handsome men in the world, and any one of them is safer than him."
"No, no, I am Chunxin..."
"Where am I not safe?" Shu Xubai pulled out his scepter sword from his spatial storage, using it to shield Yan Liu's willow branches, and roared at Jiang Si, his voice drowning out Quan Jian's: "You stinky zombie, can you stop talking nonsense and hurry up and take this dog Yan Liu who bites me whenever he sees me, don't disturb my sleep with Little Phoenix!"
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