Jing Qi was completely in a state of excitement and couldn't extricate himself.
After chatting with Murong Li, he went directly into the room to chat, completely abandoning the two men Jing Liu and Jing Yi. The two men looked at the direction in which the two women left, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.
Jing Yi looked at Jing Liu hesitantly, and couldn't help but worry about Jing Qi. Well, Jing Qi just kidnapped Jing Liu's wife, and he didn't know if Jing Liu would be punished.
After carefully observing Jing Liu's face, Jing Yi felt relieved.
"Your Majesty."
"Yeah." Jing Liu responded lightly.
"Place Jing Qi next to Prince Xuanyuan Muyang..." Jing Yi looked at Jing Qi's direction and said worriedly. Just as he was about to continue, Jing Liu gave him a bottomless look.
eyes.
Jing Yi froze on the spot and suppressed the words he almost said. Jing Yi couldn't help but feel annoyed and knelt down with a bang, "Your Majesty, please forgive me! I have overstepped my bounds!"
A fearful voice came, and Jing Yi couldn't help but blame himself. He actually forgot his identity for a moment because Jing Liu usually treated them well, and went beyond the bounds to speculate on your Majesty's concerns. This is absolutely not allowed!
Your superior is your superior. Even if you treat them well, your superior will still stand on a high place, letting them look up to you, beyond the reach of dust.
As soon as he knelt down, Jing Liu just narrowed his eyes and did not rush to let Jing Yi stand up. His indifferent expression remained unchanged for thousands of years. Jing Liu sat on the stool and drank a cup of tea calmly.
Not even a glance was given to Jingyi.
Jing Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating profusely and did not dare to raise his head and look at Jing Liu again.
A stick of incense passed, and there was still silence. Jing Liu didn't speak, and Jing Yi naturally didn't dare to speak either, so he knelt quietly in front of Jing Liu.
"Jing Yi, how many years have you been with me?" A calm voice reached Jing Yi's ears. Jing Liu didn't ask Jing Yi about his crime, but asked about the past.
Jing Yi's heart suddenly tightened and he began to reminisce.
Calculating how many years he had been with Jing Liu, Jing Yi lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Twelve years."
Jing Yi still remembered that on that snowy night twelve years ago, he was beaten to the point of dying. Jing Liu came down like a god, took him away, fed him, clothed him, taught him skills, and gave him a new life.
To this day, Jing Yi can't imagine that Jing Liu who took him away was just an eight-year-old child.
He was only eight years old and knew so much. In the past twelve years, he had grown up with Jing Liu. In these twelve years, Jing Liu's smile had not been the same as when he was here with Murong Li.
More than a month.
Jing Liu pursed her lips and raised her eyes slightly.
Time flies so fast...Twelve years have passed in the blink of an eye...
"Time flies so fast." Jing Liu opened her lips and sighed softly.
However, Jing Liu's sigh made Jing Yi tense up and bang his head on the ground, "I am stupid and don't know what your Majesty means...! Please punish me...!"
Jing Liu slowly got up from the stool, looked at Jing Yi who was kneeling on the ground, pursed his lips, and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Get up."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back, slowly disappearing from Jing Yi's sight.
Jing Yiyi was stunned, froze on the spot, Jing Liu's words kept replaying in his mind, Jing Liu suddenly asked him how many years he had been following him...
Why do you ask this question... Jingyi thought about it thousands of times but still couldn't think of an answer.
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Murong Li was very happy as she reminisced with Jing Qi about the past, from the 21st century to the present Three Kingdoms.
When she thought that Jing Qi was a killer, an idea came to Murong Li's mind, and she couldn't help but look forward to it. She wanted to try fighting with Jing Qi.
"Qi'er, how about you and I compete in martial arts?" Murong Li widened her eyes and said eagerly. She wanted to see how powerful Jing Liu's men really were.
Jing Qi smiled widely. In her previous life, she wanted to compete with the top ace agent Death, but ended up traveling through time. She couldn't help but feel regretful.
Now that she has met the God of Death again in this life, there is no way to spar? What's more, under Jing Liu's training, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and is not just a little higher than in her previous life!
With a smile on her face and dimples on her face, Jing Qi smiled and said, "Then let's go out and have a discussion, so as not to break things in the room."
Murong Li responded and walked out of the room with Jing Qi to the small garden.
Small garden.
Murong Li acted first and attacked Jing Qi directly.
However, Jing Qi was by no means a vegetarian. He dodged Murong Li's attack with a ghostly figure, and then quickly fought back.
After several rounds of competition, Murong Li struggled a lot and was obviously at a disadvantage. Murong Li was shocked. She didn't expect Jing Qi to be so strong. A dagger was quietly placed on Murong Li's neck.
Murong Li clenched her fist fiercely, Jing Liu's voice saying she was too weak flashed in her mind!
She is really weak... Jing Liu was right, she thought she was not weak, but in the end she couldn't even defeat Jing Liu's men, she was really weak...
Jing Qi retracted the dagger and stared at Murong Li with bright eyes. Seeing Murong Li's face becoming a little discouraged, Jing Qi put the dagger away and said, "God of Death, I'm teaching you martial arts!"
"So what?" Murong Li asked back. Jing Liu had just started to teach her a set of sword skills, and she still didn't see any use for it.
"He taught me all my abilities...!" Jing Qi's voice contained a kind of admiration and admiration, and she continued: "Uh, no, it should be that Qi Sha taught me all his abilities!
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Seven evil spirits? Murong Li raised her eyebrows and said in confusion: "Seven evil spirits?"
Jing Qi nodded and said longingly: "They are the slaves directly under your Majesty. There are seven of them. Their names are Jing 1, Jing 2... all the way to me, Jing Qi...!"
"I am the weakest in martial arts among the seven. We only obey orders from Your Majesty. Now Your Majesty will teach you personally. In a few years, you will definitely make rapid progress like me..."
Murong Li was startled, seven people... Moreover, Jing Qi was the weakest in martial arts among the seven...
They were all taught by Jing Liu himself...
For a long time, Murong Li asked in confusion: "Is Jing Liu really that powerful?"
Hearing this, Jing Qi laughed cutely and said, "Hee hee, we Qi Sha joined forces to fight against your lord, and we defeated him in three moves."
Murong Li twitched the corner of her mouth. Seven people defeated Jing Liu in three moves. Jing Liu was not that powerful... "He defeated him in three moves..."
"Yes... there are seven of us, and we were beaten to the ground in just three moves..." Jing Qi nodded in distress, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.