Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Wang Feng spoke first:

"Actually...we are particularly destined, you know?"

"have no idea."

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. It seemed that in Jiang Hanxi's mind, Wang Feng had always gone to find her on purpose.

"If... something happens, in my last life... will you still kill me without hesitation like you did in previous lives?"

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng fiercely, wondering what he meant by this.

But she caught one important point, his...last life.

"Is this my last life...?"

"Um."

"sorry......"

Hearing this, Jiang Hanxi apologized, but her voice weakened at the end, and her tone was full of apology.

"Haha, it's all your own fault. You didn't know my temper before, but now you've killed me."

Wang Feng said a few words indifferently. If he had just been resurrected, he would have wanted to strangle Jiang Hanxi to death.

It's just that...he is Naidi, he can't be killed!

Then he started to lie to Jiang Hanxi, and unknowingly, he also fell into it.

Wang Feng couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of this, and smiled bitterly. It was really a trick of fate.

To be honest, the main reason was that he liked Jiang Hanxi's appearance, and Jiang Hanxi desperately came to save him.

The moment Jiang Hanxi risked his life to save him, the string in his heart was severed at that moment.

Although Jiang Hanxi heard what Wang Feng said, she still felt guilty in her heart.

If she was not familiar with Wang Feng now, she would certainly not feel guilty.

But now that the relationship between the two of them is almost naked, how can they not be familiar with each other?

So when a person she killed so many times suddenly became an acquaintance like a family member.

Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but feel guilty and uncomfortable when she thought about what she had done to him in the past, let alone the deadly grudge that killed him.

"You can ask for it if you have any conditions, as long as I can do it."

Jiang Hanxi knew that a verbal apology was of no use at all. It could only comfort Wang Feng's heart, so he directly asked Wang Feng to put forward the conditions.

"real?"

Wang Feng tilted his head and looked at Jiang Hanxi after hearing this, his eyes full of expectation.

"Yeah, absolutely."

Jiang Hanxi didn't think anything was wrong. He nodded firmly and said, fearing that Wang Feng wouldn't believe it, so he added the word "absolutely".

"You see you have killed me so many times, so..."

"So what?"

Based on Jiang Hanxi's familiarity with Wang Feng, she always felt that Wang Feng would not be able to come up with any serious conditions after a while.

"Then... how about you...marry me, make amends with yourself, and spend your whole life to atone for your sins?"

After Wang Feng finished these two sentences, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and only the fire was burning.

The atmosphere was dull for a while...

"ice......"

Jiang Hanxi spoke first, but was interrupted after just one word.

"Don't talk about the palace rules. You see, both of us are worthy of being emperors. When we have children in the future, we may still be like immortals."

"Then the two of us will directly make that palace rule only apply to elders and disciples."

Wang Feng seemed to have anticipated what Jiang Hanxi was going to say, and directly interrupted the spell casting, even thinking of a way out.

Wang Feng's fierce offensive immediately rendered Jiang Hanxi speechless.

Especially when he heard about the children, Jiang Hanxi's ears instantly turned red.

Seeing that Jiang Hanxi stopped talking, Wang Feng continued to attack:

"Haha, I have some conditions to offer, but it's just your one-sided words."

After Wang Feng said this, he shook his head, lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes slightly red.

But he still had to pretend that nothing was wrong and he was turning over the fire, not caring at all.

But the more he looked like this, the more guilty Jiang Hanxi felt in his heart.

"without......"

"Stop talking, I know everything."

"I......"

"do not talk."

When Jiang Hanxi said something, Wang Feng interrupted, not giving Jiang Hanxi a chance to speak at all.

Jiang Hanxi suddenly became anxious, but didn't know what to say to comfort Wang Feng.

She was not good at words, but now that Wang Feng was doing this to her, she was so anxious that she couldn't even speak.

Haha, little guy, I can’t control you anymore.

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart when he looked at Jiang Hanxi's cute expression that was too anxious to speak.

Snap!

Wang Feng thought, and a crystal curtain rose around him. It was a formation to prevent monsters from attacking.

"It's okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Didn't I tear your clothes last time?"

Jiang Hanxi's anxious expression was relieved by Wang Feng's words, and he wanted to explain again.

"It's okay. If you don't want to marry, forget it. I'm not that aggressive person."

Wang Feng seemed to know what she was going to say and continued to speak, looking very unhappy to let Jiang Hanxi bring up this topic again.

The two words Jiang Hanxi finally wanted to say were choked in his throat and did not come out.

In fact, Wang Feng did this on purpose. He didn't want to hear the answer, and he didn't care about the answer.

Even if the answer is that she is willing to marry, it is better not to say it.

It was better to let Jiang Hanxi figure it out on her own, which was a small punishment for her killing him so many times.

Wang Feng secretly vowed to give her a huge punishment in the future.

"So now I'll pay you a new one, do you want it?"

Wang Feng changed his words and returned to the topic of footwear just now.

"don't want."

As Wang Feng thought, Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a while, but still chose not to.

"The new clothes are more warm for your feet. They are also good for your cold constitution and can prevent your hands and feet from getting cold."

Wang Feng took out a beautiful box and opened it gently. A pair of light pink white silk stockings lay inside.

Wang Feng smiled and handed it to Jiang Hanxi to see.

"don't want."

Jiang Hanxi looked at the white and pink hair with some shame and hesitated for a while.

But he still refused. Seeing this, Wang Feng could only resort to his ultimate move.

"Fine......"

"Since you don't want it, I'll give it to the Saint when the time comes. It took me who knows how long to make this stitch."

"These are women's clothes. I can't wear them myself, so that's all I can do."

Wang Feng put away the box containing the white silk, turned around and started turning over the fire with branches, adding more firewood from time to time.

His tone seemed to be very disappointed that Jiang Hanxi didn't accept his carefully crafted things, and in the end he had no choice but to give the foot clothes to others.

After a while...

Just when Wang Feng thought Jiang Hanxi really wouldn't want it.

At this moment, Jiang Hanxi's words were suddenly heard, and his tone seemed to be struggling.

"I want."

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng and said in a very difficult tone, as if he had made a huge decision.

"What do you want?"

Wang Feng pretended not to know, put down the firewood in his right hand, and looked at Jiang Hanxi pretending to be confused.

"Foot...clothes..."

Jiang Hanxi's voice when he said these two words was so low and trembling with shame that Wang Feng almost didn't hear it.

"You didn't want it just now, and now you want it again. What do you think I am?"

"Am I something you can throw away whenever you want and pick up whenever you want?"

Wang Feng's tone was very sad, and he was obviously very disdainful of Jiang Hanxi's behavior of not wanting it just now and now wanting it again.

"No."

Jiang Hanxi's tone was flustered for a moment, but when he saw Wang Feng's grinning smile, he immediately knew that he had been tricked.

"Really?"