"Master, Lin Jingfeng came here just now. We could have taken this opportunity to have him kill you and end this world. But Jiang Ziqing just beat him away..."
"He can't even beat a child, and he wants to kill me? Aren't you looking down on me a little too much?" Jin Xia replied calmly, "After all, I am now a notorious master!"
"Jiang Ziqing is not a child anymore..." Little Christmas reminded him.
"Lin Jingfeng couldn't beat him when he was little, and now that he's grown up, he's even more defeated. Isn't this normal?"
Jin Xia threw the apple core in his hand into his mouth, put his hands behind his head, and said casually: "Let him practice for a few more years."
Little Christmas said weakly, "I think you want to stay for a few more years? Big Boss, have you noticed that Jiang Ziqing has spoiled you?"
In the past few years, it occasionally came out to check on the situation, and every time it saw Jin Xia ordering Jiang Ziqing to do this and that, while she herself was lying or sitting nearby, doing nothing, looking very leisurely.
But as soon as Jiang Ziqing heard Jin Xia's voice, he ran faster than anyone else.
He just likes to listen to Jin Xia's orders!
"Really?" Jin Xia was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, no matter how useless I am, I can still kill a small system with one hand."
Little Christmas: “…”
It felt a little aggrieved in its heart before continuing, "It's better to let him cultivate for a few more years. After this shock, he will encounter another opportunity. The next time we meet, according to the plot, it should be the date of Jiang Ziqing's death."
Jin Xia's expression slightly restrained, "How long is it until the time you mentioned?"
"Probably four or five years." Little Christmas said seriously, "Don't worry, sir. You can still stay for another four or five years."
Jin Xia: “…”
I'm not at all reassured.
Jiang Ziqing has been practicing hard for such a long time, and with the thousands of years of skills he had accumulated before his rebirth, why would he lose to a fledgling fortune-teller?
But the dog world has always been unfair, she should have gotten used to it long ago.
Not long after, Jiang Ziqing came back with something in his hand. Little Santa Claus decisively ran away because he didn't want to see these two people being so close.
"Woman, I'm back!"
Jiang Ziqing has returned to normal and looks particularly happy.
As soon as he entered the secret room and saw Jin Xia lying on the white jade bed, a smile appeared on his face.
"Why are you still sleeping? It's such a nice day outside today."
He put the things on the stone table, then walked over and helped Jin Xia up from the bed, "Come and see what I brought back."
"What is it?" Jin Xia asked.
She got out of bed and was taken by Jiang Ziqing to sit at the stone table.
"Wine." Jiang Ziqing pushed the wine in front of Jin Xia with a little pride, and then opened the package.
The small black package contained two red candles and two sets of bright red wedding dresses.
Jin Xia was a little surprised.
Jiang Ziqing sat down next to Jin Xia, held her hands in his, and kissed them, "Let's get married, okay?"
He asked the question with caution, as if he was afraid that Jin Xia would disagree.
Jin Xia blinked, came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Ziqing, asking a very serious question, "Boy, you..."
"Are you of age?"
Jiang Ziqing: “???”
He really hates being called small!
But if this person is Jin Xia, then he can endure it.
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