"Why didn't I see you stop the saintess when she captured my husband?" Jiang Xi snorted.
The imperial preceptor muttered, "You... You won't die without General Zhao Ruifeng, but the saintess will die. She can't live without General Zhao."
"Heh, who asked you to save the saintess?!" Jiang Xi sneered. She patted Dafeng's head and said with a cold expression, "Do you still remember what I said when I ascended the throne? Every step I take is my world. Do you still need my help?"
Jiang Xi had never been a good person. She had seen it clearly in her previous life that soft-hearted people did not live long. If they dared to beg you once, they would dare to beg you a second time. They would even do it countless times. Jiang Xi smiled. Although she was a lunatic, she was also a lunatic who dreamed of being domineering!