They...are finished.
"Master Jiuli, you came to me today. Do you have a solution?"
Master Jiuli pressed his temple and sighed helplessly: "To be honest, there's nothing I can do. After all, you don't want to be reborn again, do you?"
"If it really comes to that, can you let me experience it again..."
"No." Master Jiuli responded.
"Why not? As the Lord God, didn't you come in as well?"
"You shouldn't have come to this broken world. Haven't you noticed that your system is idle all day long?"
——Fulu is not idle, he works as a bodyguard all day long.
Jing Qiaoqiao immediately repeated, "Fulu said Fulu is not idle. It is my bodyguard all day long."
"With your skills, do you need it as a bodyguard?"
Jing Qiaoqiao's cheeks flushed after hearing what Master Jiuli said, "Don't praise me like that, I'll be proud."
"You should be mentally prepared. Either find a way to let Xiao Lin die naturally, or wait for him to have an emotional breakdown and commit suicide to be reborn."
Jing Qiaoqiao held her face in her chubby hands and asked, "Why am I so unlucky?"
She felt aggrieved again, "When I was in the book, I was in someone's stomach. I held my breath and choked myself three times. If I hadn't been unable to get out, I wouldn't have gone through the plot."
"Don't talk about embarrassing things, I know everything." Master Jiuli patted Jing Qiaoqiao's shoulder.
He stood up and said, "I'm going back first. You figure out what to do."
If Xiao Lin could die naturally, perhaps he wouldn't have to be reborn. If he still couldn't forget about restoring his country and committed suicide midway, then once this world restarted, there would be no guarantee that I would be Jing Qiaoqiao.
[Then how can I save the general's family? ]
Will they still be able to accurately identify bad guys and avoid disasters, just like in this life?
[Also, if Mu Qingran wasn't the Mu Qingran from the apocalypse, she would definitely be on the opposing side of the General's Mansion. If she also had the Spiritual Spring, how could my family possibly defeat her?]
Outside the hall, Jing Shenghan, who followed Lu Xiaojia to see Jing Qiaoqiao, had his hands shaking uncontrollably under his sleeves.
It turns out that my aunt actually has such...trouble.
Arrived outside the hall.
Seeing Jing Shenghan sweating profusely, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but ask, "General Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Jing Shenghan shook his head, "It's okay."
After a while, Jing Qiaoqiao heard Lu Xiaojia's report in the hall.
"Empress, General Jing requests an audience."
[My nephew, are you here for my play as well? ]
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