My Wife is a Psychic

332 Zhao Ruifeng is Dead?

“What’s wrong with you? Didn’t you say that it felt great to step on boss? You even dare to touch the boss’s man, hurry up and get up.” The little girl went to pull the saintess, “Hey, what’s wrong with you? Why do you keep blinking? Are your eyes hurting? I told you not to look at Zhao Ruifeng bathing, but you didn’t listen. You just had to peek, so what? Why did you suddenly shake your head?” The little girl’s eyes widened. “Why are you so shy that you don’t dare to admit it? You even wore hot underwear to hook up with Zhao Ruifeng, climbed into his bed in the middle of the night, and was dragged out. You even dug a small hole to peek at Zhao Ruifeng when he went to the toilet, and sniffed his clothes. Weren’t you the one who did all these things? You still don’t dare to admit it now?”

The little girl was about to die from anger. They were about to get married, so what was she being so shy about? The little girl urged her anxiously, “Hurry up, hurry up! Didn’t you say that sleeping with boss’s man was equivalent to stepping on boss’ head? I really admire your courage to court death. I wanted to be a witness.”

The saintess was in a bad mood.

“Why do I suddenly feel a little cold?” The little girl touched her arm and felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped. She even had goosebumps. Jiang Xi stood behind her with a sullen face and looked down at the saintess, whose face was ashen. ‘Very good, you’ve successfully provoked my anger.’

The saintess’ lips were blue and her scalp was numb. She watched as Jiang Xi kicked the brazier away with a blank expression. She and the little girl knelt on the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat. The little girl was still in a state of confusion, and her small body was trembling.

“I didn’t have any bad intentions, so I’m sure you’ll be fine. Do you need me to order a coffin and a grave for you in advance? Is it okay if the graveyard is located in the north and faces the south?” The little girl looked at the saintess. The two of them looked at each other for a long time before they knelt down and walked forward together.

Everyone was stunned and quickly went to help her up, but they could not.

The imperial preceptor’s eyes were red. “Why are you doing this? you are the high and mighty saintess. You are no worse than Jiang Xi. If she wants Zhao Ruifeng, you can give him back to her. There is no need to degrade yourself like this. Get up quickly.”

The saintess ignored the state preceptor. She did not want to talk to anyone else. These people did not understand her. She was about to buy a grave for herself! Compared to death, kneeling for a while was nothing!

The saintess and the little girl quickly kneeled. As soon as they entered, they saw Zhao Ruifeng sitting there in red clothes, tied up. There were wounds on his face, which seemed to have just been added, but his eyes were very sharp. From a distance, he looked cold and inhuman! He swore to protect his chastity with his life!

Jiang Xi’s eyes reddened as soon as she saw Zhao Ruifeng. The Zhao Ruifeng in front of her suddenly overlapped with the Zhao Dengqi from her previous life. Both of them made her cold heart suddenly have a real concern and a bond.

As soon as Zhao Ruifeng saw Jiang Xi, he suddenly grinned, and the cold aura around him gradually melted. He looked at Jiang Xi with warm eyes, as if he had been reinvigorated. “I knew that my Xixi would come to save me.” For some reason, he felt that he had been waiting for someone since he was born, until he met Jiang Xi.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ruifeng felt that his eyelids were heavy. He passed out in an instant and fell directly into Jiang Xi’s arms. Jiang Xi then realized that his face was pale as if he was dead. Jiang Xi trembled and was a little flustered. “Quickly get the imperial physician to come over.” In a hoarse voice, she instructed the saintneess, “If anything happens to Zhao Ruifeng, you don’t need to live anymore.” She gritted her teeth, wishing she could skin the saintess and eat her!

Everyone in the saintess’ palace did not know what happened until all the imperial physicians came, but the saintess and the little girl were still kneeling in the yard outside, not daring to get up.

“Saintess, how can you kneel to a mortal? You’re making my heart ache.” The imperial preceptor’s hair has turned gray a lot. Seeing the saint kneeling there in horror, He wanted to pull her up, but the saintness did not move at all, and did not even give him a look.

“Will he die? He wouldn’t die so easily, right? Is he getting better? How did this happen?” The saintess mumbled to herself as a chill ran down her spine. When the imperial physician went in, she had heard the sound of things being smashed. It was the boss’s anger. The boss rarely lost her temper, very rarely. If she could not control her temper, it meant that Zhao Ruifeng was really in trouble.