Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

She has never seen people who would risk their lives for others. Most of them pull others to prevent disasters.

"Because, they...are my relatives!"

Wang Feng got more and more outrageous, staring at Jiang Hanxi like a torch.

"A relative? Haha, it's a pity that I have never experienced this feeling, and I probably never will."

Jiang Hanxi adjusted Wang Feng's chaotic spiritual power and said such a sentence with an expressionless face.

But she was laughing at herself in her heart. To outsiders, her master seemed to have taught her well.

But there is no sense of family in it at all.

Only she knew the pressure she was under. Once something went wrong in her practice, her master would either beat her or scold her, and then he would continue to guide her.

Fortunately, she is very talented. Usually, if you don't learn something the first time, you will learn it after learning it the second time.

But she doesn't hate her master. Without her master, she would have been eaten out and wiped out, and she wouldn't have achieved what she has today.

"Then...are you willing to be my relative?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Feng quickly asked Jiang Hanxi a multiple-choice question.

Jiang Hanxi was stunned by this question. He stared blankly at Wang Feng's chest, but he came back to his senses after a while.

"Okay, you should be almost recovered now."

Jiang Hanxi did not answer Wang Feng's question, but changed the topic in a cold and indifferent tone.

[Ding, host, why did you always think about killing her before? 】

The system watched Wang Feng's operation and asked.

Isn't this host very good at flirting? Why did he always think about killing the Ice Empress before?

Wang Feng ignored the system and thanked Jiang Hanxi.

"Thank you."

Wang Feng was about to get up when he suddenly saw a bowl of broth on the table. Good guy, I need another one.

Wang Feng pretended to get up, but fell back on the bed with a plop as if he was powerless.

Jiang Hanxi quickly grabbed his arm and helped him up.

"I'm hungry..."

Seeing Jiang Hanxi still sitting there, Wang Feng could only speak on his own initiative.

"Um."

What the hell are you doing? Come on, bring that bowl of broth from the table!

Of course, Wang Feng only dared to roar in his heart.

Fortunately, Jiang Hanxi really got up and brought the bowl of broth, otherwise Wang Feng really wouldn't be able to do this scene.

"Eat."

Jiang Hanxi handed the wooden bowl filled with broth and a wooden spoon to Wang Feng and said calmly.

Wang Feng could only stretch out his hands tremblingly, weakly reaching for the bowl in Jiang Hanxi's hand.

It looked like he would throw the bowl to the ground the next moment he got it.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Hanxi frowned and said, "I'll find someone to feed you."

After saying that, she was about to turn around and go out, but Wang Feng quickly stopped her.

"Wait a minute, it's getting so late now, everyone in the village must have gone to bed. Also, aren't you a human?"

"That's all, I just won't eat..."

When Wang Feng said this, his tone was a little lonely, and his voice gradually became quieter.

"Um."

When Jiang Hanxi saw that he didn't want to eat, he didn't force him.

Wang Feng had a smile on his face, and in his heart, mmm, you really didn’t let me eat it when I said I wouldn’t eat it.

You hummed back. If a man says he doesn’t want it, he wants it. Do you understand?

Jiang Hanxi put the bowl of broth back on the table and said coldly: "You can sleep well in bed tonight. I can sleep on the floor."

Wang Feng closed his eyes, unable to go back to her anymore. He was really drunk on Jiang Hanxi.

When Jiang Hanxi saw that he was motionless, she sat cross-legged on the ground and fell asleep against the wall.

Her cultivation at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm was not enough to support her from sleeping all day and night.

Moreover, Han Jian was activated several times during the day, which also made her a little sleepy.

The two of them slept quietly until midnight. Wang Feng woke up. He was woken up by hunger. This time he was really hungry.

But she couldn't eat the bowl of broth on the table normally, otherwise Jiang Hanxi would know that he was lying to her.

Wang Feng had no choice but to use the rolling method to get the bowl of broth.

It would be best to wake Jiang Hanxi up so that his scene can continue.

Wang Feng adjusted his mentality and made some mental preparations. After a while, he would inevitably feel pain again.

As soon as he hit me hard, he rolled off the bed in an instant. His face, which had already returned to white and rosy, was suddenly turned blue by the fall. It really hurt.

He rolled under the bed with a bang, followed by a roll, and his arms and feet collided with the ground, making a tapping sound.

Jiang Hanxi was also awakened by the movement and looked around cautiously.

As soon as I looked at it, I saw something crawling on the ground. Oh no, there was a man crawling on the ground towards the bowl of broth on the table, like a maggot.

Who else could that man be? It was clearly the hard-working Wang Feng.

Wang Feng knew that Jiang Hanxi had woken up, but he pretended not to know and continued to crawl towards the table slowly, as if he was weak.

After crawling for a while, he collapsed weakly on the ground. He was betting on whether Jiang Hanxi would come to help him.

It's okay if I don't support him. I can just sleep on the ground for one night, but I'm a little hungry.

After all, Jiang Hanxi couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up, walked to him, knelt down, helped him up, and helped him back to the bed.

Wang Feng calmly smelled the warm body fragrance around him, and it felt really good.

"Do you want to drink this bowl of broth?"

Jiang Hanxi stood by the bed and watched Wang Feng speak coldly. The tone was much better than the words they used to curse each other when they met in the previous eight lives.

"Well, I'm hungry..."

Wang Feng now looks pitiful, like a little spoiled wife.

"It's cold."

Jiang Hanxi glanced at the already cold broth and continued to speak.

"It's okay. I've eaten worse than this before. I'm hungry..."

Hearing Wang Feng's words that he was extremely hungry, Jiang Hanxi walked over helplessly and picked up the bowl of broth.

"I can't lift it."

At this time, Wang Feng played a card of weakness.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang Hanxi's cold voice reached Wang Feng's ears. Wang Feng was ecstatic that Jiang Hanxi finally took the bait.

Wang Feng opened his mouth, and Jiang Hanxi scooped up a spoonful of broth from the bowl and fed it to Wang Feng's mouth.

Wang Feng swallowed it in a flash. This time it was a real reaction, because he was really hungry!

"Ah~"

"Gudong~"

"Ah~"

The broth gradually bottomed out as the wooden spoon was scooped back and forth.

Wang Feng watched the whole process as the woman who killed him eight times was intently feeding him soup.

Beautiful, so beautiful, especially the look of concentration.

Wang Feng admitted that in fact, he had already had evil thoughts towards Jiang Hanxi in his eighth life.

Just because their realm is not good enough, the two of them are not in the same class at all.

Wang Feng in previous lives was extremely arrogant, which eventually led to the two of them becoming enemies.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Hanxi fed the last mouthful into Wang Feng's mouth and asked coldly.

"nice."

Wang Feng answered her subconsciously, and what followed was her cold eyes.

"Um..., my body is a little uncomfortable, so I'll go to sleep first."

Wang Feng's heart trembled as he was stared at. He didn't even notice that he had said something wrong and hurriedly picked up the quilt.

After touching for a long time, he discovered that his brother's bed had no bedding at all.

"Uh..., haha, good night."

Wang Feng, whose hand was still stretched out in the air, looked at Jiang Hanxi and laughed twice to break the awkward atmosphere.

He closed his eyes for a moment, as if he had fallen asleep.