He laughed, "Is this true?"
"Of course I take it seriously." She raised her face.
"How about we start copying books when we get up tomorrow morning?" He said with a smile, "Let's start with the Huangdi Neijing. After finishing it, read the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases. Don't miss it once."
He was stared at so unnaturally, "What?"
She suddenly said with a smile, "Master, it's lucky that you are a god, otherwise a woman might have come to snatch you as a husband."
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He seemed to be patient for a while and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Xiaojia, this is God's will. The creation of man has passed, and we have to use the power of the new god to change the dynasty. You listen to me, I have long-term plans." Ah, how tall he is now, he stands at the height of God, bowing down to God, what a tone of grace and power. His eyebrows already bore the mark of an immortal, and in just a short moment, he turned out to be a god who wanted to put all people to death.
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"Xiaojia, what are you doing?" He straightened her shoulders, reminding her of a trace of clarity in her mind.
She lowered her head and blushed, "Look... Today there are beautiful flowers and a full moon. I came to the Heavenly Palace by chance. The moon is bright and the wind is clear... Look at the sultry night. The so-called dying under the peonies... Being a ghost, huh."
He stopped her ramblings and hugged her restrainedly, "Sleep well and don't think foolishly."