An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

Jing Chunxi looked at September and July who had just cleaned up the table and were about to leave, and ordered, "You stand guard outside the door, no one is allowed to approach. If Uncle Seventh comes, have him wait outside." Her voice was crisp and firm, and her eyes revealed an unquestionable seriousness.

September and July looked at each other, nodded slightly to show that they understood, and quickly retreated.

The two returned to the dining table. Jing Yi put the bag back on the table, then sat down and looked at Jing Chunxi who was sitting opposite him again.

At this time, he felt that if it was not a very serious matter, Jing Chunxi would not give such instructions to the two secret guards.

"Tell me, what's the important matter?"

He frowned slightly, his voice very calm, and waited patiently for her answer.

"Master will believe whatever I say, right?" The little girl said this in a strange way, but Jing Yi nodded inexplicably.

He looked into Jing Chunxi's eyes, which were clear and firm. Although there was a hint of nervousness, there was more seriousness. The girl was not the type to fool people. Her strange behavior today should not be groundless.

Jing Chunxi stared at him seriously and said without any ambiguity, "Master, please don't be afraid if I do something weird later." Her voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Jing Yi looked at her, and couldn't help but feel a little curious. What on earth did this girl want to do? He smiled slightly and said in a relaxed tone: "No!"

His answer was very straightforward, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He thought Jing Chunxi's words were very funny. He thought to himself, "How can I be afraid of you, little girl? Even if you go crazy, the most I can do is give you a knife to the neck and make you "plop" directly.

Jing Chunxi pointed at the bundle beside her and paused, alerting Jing Yi. Jing Yi's eyes subconsciously fell on the bundle, slightly puzzled, wondering what she was up to. Suddenly, the entire table was empty.

Jing Yi wasn't scared, he just hissed in disbelief, thinking he'd made a mistake. But he had thrown the package there, and it had been there just a moment ago, yet it had suddenly disappeared, leaving him no room for disbelief.

From the age of six, he had been fighting with the general in the military camp, and at the age of ten he went to the battlefield. He had seen piles of corpses and many strange things, but he had never known fear and did not believe in any monsters or ghosts.

But that scene just now was really too weird. He closed his eyes, then opened them and looked at Jing Chunxi. This time, Jing Chunxi didn't even move a finger, and the big bag returned to its original position. Jing Yi's heart was slightly shocked. He looked at Jing Chunxi with a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

Jing Chunxi stopped moving and looked at her master quietly. She felt a little nervous, not knowing how her master would react.

Jing Yi suppressed his shock and tried to keep his expression natural. His first words were, "Does your mother know?" His voice was low and serious, his eyes fixed on Jing Chunxi.

Jing Chunxi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Perhaps God couldn't bear to see the injustice the Jing family suffered, so he sent the Fairy Aunt to help. The Fairy Aunt will let me know some things that are about to happen. She also gave me a large storage space. Mother was the first to know."

Seeing that he remained calm and seemed to be still unsatisfied after hearing her words, Jing Chunxi continued, "If it weren't for the help of the fairy aunt, my grandfather's family would not have been able to reach Lingnan safely, and you ~ and my uncle ~ might not have survived."

Jing Yi put his two palms together, clasped his fingers tightly together, and the veins on his fists could be seen bulging.

He fell even more silent. He completely understood what Jing Chunxi meant, especially when it came to them and the Great General. He knew the truth behind what she said. If he hadn't received the letter from the capital in advance, the Great General, he, and their Iron Eagle Battalion might have become piles of bones.

“Now, not only does my mother know about the Fairy Aunt, but I have also told my grandparents and my third uncle while I was in exile.

When they were in Jian'an City, in order to save the people together, the Prince of Yan also found out.

That night I insisted on sleeping with my mother just to tell her the truth."

When Jing Chunxi finished speaking, Jing Yi frowned and remained silent for a long time, not doubting the truth of her words at all. There was a trace of deep thought in his eyes, as if he was considering the seriousness of the matter.

"Don't let anyone else know, or you'll be in danger, Xi'er, do you understand?" Jing Yi's face was filled with worry, without a trace of joy. This made Jing Chunxi very happy. She felt the care of a family member, without any mixed feelings of self-interest.

She smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I know, Master, I won't let anyone else know."

"So, your purpose in entering the mansion is to collect everything?" If there really was such a storage space, he would be able to figure out many things. He had many ideas before, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt it was impossible.

Jing Chunxi nodded without hesitation: "I took most of the things from Fupoling. I also took everything from that old pervert's house.

This time when we went to Jiujiang and Jian'an counties, the food in the space just saved the lives of the people;

Without those weapons and the drugs and poisons I provided, the Golden Shadow Guards might not have been able to capture Jianfeng Mountain and Sanming County."

There was pride in her voice and a glint of confidence in her eyes. She knew what she was doing was meaningful, and she was pleased with her achievements.

Jing Yi nodded approvingly, a rare gesture, and agreed very much with his approach.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Jing Yi did not raise any questions about Jing Chunxi's words. He looked at Jing Chunxi with a complicated look in his eyes. He knew that this girl's ability was very special and dangerous, but he was more worried about her safety.

After a while, he asked again: "So what was Xi'er dreaming about?"

Finally getting to the point, Jing Chunxi perked up. She took a deep breath and began to recount the scene in her dream to Jing Yi.

When she talked about the bloody scene at the end, she choked and could hardly continue speaking. Her shoulders twitched in pain, as if all her strength had suddenly been drained away.

Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice trembled, as if she had returned to that terrible dream.