Spiritual energy resurgence? My former empress wife has also revived!

Qin Zijun fell silent at this moment.

He was neither an innocent boy who had never been in love, nor a foolish person with low emotional intelligence.

Miss Jiang's words undoubtedly revealed her true thoughts.

It's no wonder Qin Zijun thought before that Miss Jiang would want to sever these karmic ties.

In fact, among all the people Qin Zijun has encountered throughout her countless lifetimes, especially those from the Taiqing Realm, almost all of them did not care about the karma of their mortal lives and were only focused on cultivation.

Even Qin Zijun herself probably thought the same way.

Putting himself in her shoes, it's understandable that he would misunderstand Miss Jiang.

Qin Zijun sighed softly. He raised his head and looked at the stunningly beautiful and elegant face before him, and said earnestly, "I understand what you mean, Miss Jiang."

"I misunderstood you. I apologize. Please don't blame me for thinking that way. Among the people I've met, only a few would think like you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Zhi shook her head. She dared not say that she had been both angry and flustered just now, fearing that she would be abandoned by the little monk.

She held Qin Zijun's hand and whispered, "I don't blame you. Your thinking isn't wrong."

"But I'm different from the people you know. I will never abandon you, but you can't abandon me either."

Qin Zijun nodded and said, "Of course I wouldn't abandon Miss Jiang. Who could bear to abandon a woman like Miss Jiang?"

Since Qin Zijun knew that this cause and effect could not be easily severed, he would let nature take its course. He was neither a man who could not shoulder responsibility nor a man who was heartless and devoid of feelings.

Jiang Zhi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

She felt a secret sense of relief; her relationship with the young monk hadn't been affected by this, which was all the better.

Just as Qin Zijun had anticipated that Jiang Zhi would sever the karmic ties.

Jiang Zhi had also thought about what would happen if the little monk forcibly severed the cause and effect.

Because she knew that the young monk was always too good to her and didn't want her to suffer any injustice. Even if he forcibly severed the karmic ties, it was for her own good.

Unbeknownst to them, the two had developed a deep understanding of each other.

Qin Zijun checked the time on her phone and said, "It's quite far from my home, it will take some time to get back."

"My cat can do backflips, Miss Jiang, would you like to come over and take a look?"

Qin Zijun winked at her.

Jiang Zhi didn't understand the joke, but she readily said, "I also want to see where the little monk lives now."

She put on her shoes and socks, Qin Zijun tidied up the tea set, and the two of them held hands and slowly descended the mountain.

Back in her SUV, Jiang Zhi sat in the passenger seat. Her palace dress made her a little uncomfortable, but she could bear it.

The car started moving, and it kept beeping.

Jiang Zhi asked in confusion, "Why does it keep making that noise?"

Qin Zijun said earnestly, "Miss Jiang, please fasten your seatbelt. Otherwise, if the traffic police take a picture of you, you'll get points deducted and a fine."

"oh."

To avoid getting points deducted from her license by the traffic police, the Empress fastened her seatbelt just like Qin Zijun.

The SUV drove all the way back to Qiantang City. Because we got back relatively early, the traffic wasn't too bad.

Arriving at my old residential area, I finally found a parking space after a long struggle.

Jiang Zhi followed Qin Zijun toward the old building. When she was with Qin Zijun, she tried her best to suppress her domineering aura.

Along the way, many people have looked back in awe.

It's not that Jiang Zhi's outfit is strange; in modern society, there are many people who wear ancient costumes or cosplay, and white hair can also be considered a wig.

But Jiang Zhi's beauty and dignified demeanor are absolutely unparalleled.

Jiang Zhi was very unhappy with those stares, but she endured it in order not to cause Qin Zijun any unnecessary trouble.

Back in the old building, some elderly people were chatting downstairs. Qin Zijun greeted them with a smile and went upstairs with Jiang Zhi.

Behind them, they could hear the chatter of elderly people.

"That's the Qin family's son, right? Has he found another girlfriend?"

"Wow, this girl is really pretty. I wonder where she got her from."

"Little Qin has been handsome since he was a child and girls like him. How can you say he was cheated on? You should worry about your son who is still single at his age."

The people who spoke well of Qin Zijun were all old ladies.

Even though I'm getting older, I still like these handsome young men!

Jiang Zhi looked at Qin Zijun with a half-smile. Qin Zijun stared straight ahead, pretending that she had no magic power or cultivation and couldn't hear anything.

Meow~

Back home, there was a meow.

Hua Hua ran over. Cats are naturally sensitive and know who is in danger and who is their owner's friend.

Upon seeing Jiang Zhi, it made a gurgling sound in its throat and jumped onto her shoulder.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi's palace dress is a magical item, so there's no need to worry about it being scratched by cat claws.

"What's it called?"

Jiang Zhi hugged the kitten and stroked it gently.

"Flower".

"Flowers?"

Upon hearing the cat's name, Ms. Jiang smiled even more gently and warmly.

"You live here?"

The old house wasn't very big, and Qin Zijun's bedroom was even smaller; the two of them were already feeling a bit cramped in the room.

Qin Zijun's bed was still a single bed, so Jiang Zhi could only sit on the sofa next to her.

"Is Miss Jiang going to give me a house?"

At Qin Zijun's level, it doesn't matter where he lives, but if he had to choose, he would choose to live in a better place.

"I heard my maid Wanyi say that modern people need a wedding house, so we should have a house."

Jiang Zhi thought for a moment and then said, "...put your name on the property certificate."

Qin Zijun couldn't help but chuckle. He made a request: "Then it would be best to have a large, single-level apartment with as many rooms as possible."

Why?

Although the palace where Jiang Zhi used to live was so large that it was practically equivalent to a small modern country, her own palace was not that big.

In her opinion, smaller houses are more cozy.

Qin Zijun looked straight ahead and said guiltily, "I have a lot of friends. What if they want to stay at my house and there are no rooms available?"

"good!"

Jiang Zhi took out a cell phone.

Although the reincarnated powerful being does not like to use technological products, it is not that he does not use them at all; modern technology is sometimes very convenient.

She dialed a number, and the other party answered immediately.

"The Emperor?"

It was the voice of a cautious girl.

"Wanyi, find me a house in Qiantang City. It needs to be a large, single-level apartment with lots of rooms."

She paused for a moment, then added, "...It can't be secondhand. I don't like things that other people have used."

"Yes, Your Majesty! I will take care of it immediately and do my best to get it done for you as quickly as possible."

Hearing this request, Pang Wanyi felt relieved.

This is far too easy for the government that controls the entire country.

Don't even mention that the Empress only wants a large single-level apartment; we could build an entire building right here in the city center for you without any problem!

Jiang Zhi then said, "After you finish this, go and reflect on your actions in seclusion."

"Ah? Your Majesty, what mistake have I made? Why do I have to stand in the corner to reflect on my actions?" Pang Wanyi said pitifully.

"When you're facing the wall, think carefully about what mistakes you made!"

Jiang Zhi hung up the phone in annoyance.

How dare they make her eat fish in vinegar sauce!

She was already in such a good mood that she didn't turn the restaurant that sold her the vinegared fish into a crater on the spot.

She casually tossed her phone aside and saw Qin Zijun smiling at her.

Jiang Zhi's watery eyes darted around, and she suddenly pounced on him, knocking Qin Zijun, who was 'without magic power,' onto the bed.

"Miss Jiang, what are you going to do?"

Qin Zijun cried out in alarm.

Jiang Zhi snorted coldly, exuding domineering arrogance: "Before our wedding room is ready, let me collect some interest first. Once you, little monk, break your vows, let's see how you face Buddha!"

With her nimble wrists, she tied her loose white hair into a single ponytail, then twisted it up, inserted a jade hairpin, and pinned her hair up.

When is a woman most beautiful? It's naturally when she takes the initiative to style her hair.

She knelt slightly, her embroidered palace dress spreading across the ground like blooming flowers, her breath sweet and warm.

Miss Jiang glanced at the little monk she would never forget, and the burning desire in her chest nearly consumed her.

As a wife, it is a wife's duty to do what she should do for her husband.

The stunningly beautiful empress pursed her lips, then lowered her head with a mixture of awkwardness and boldness, her red lips parting forcefully until she felt nauseous and her breath caught in her throat.

A few strands of hair fell from her temples, causing her to frown slightly, but she ignored it and continued to work hard.