Zongling Biography

Chapter 353 Who Is He?

When they were leaving, Ji Sijiu and Zong Musui heard at the same time that Huan Wang asked Qiu An's original hall master, "Why did you decide to come in the end?"

"Jiuyatou was brought up by us. She is very destined to be a fairy, and even has a godly bone, although her performance later is indeed unsatisfactory.

After we discussed today, Jiu Yatou has a good heart, and we believe that with her ability, we will create more possibilities!This is not a bad thing!

Her grandma was the same girl as nine girls and we came to find her back then. Now that she has consummated her merits, we can't ignore her children and grandchildren. "

Huan Wang nodded and smiled, "I value friendship, so I will trouble everyone a lot in the future!"

Zong Musui came over to help Ji Sijiu get up, her legs were already numb and stiff from kneeling, and it was very difficult to even take a step.

Without even thinking about it, Zong Musui squatted in front of her and carried her on his back.

Ji Sijiu ordered to the servants: "Carry the table in! The big offering will be made tomorrow morning, and I will come back then."

Everyone nodded again and again, and Afu exclaimed: "Is this the end?"

Aunt Chunman smiled, "Otherwise?"

"Wow! It feels like a dream. Miss Dilidulu said hundreds of names. I can't make it up now, right? It's really eye-opening!"

Aunt Chunman smiled and reminded: "Clean up quickly! You have to get up early tomorrow morning!"
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Zong Musui carried her back to the bedroom, washed his hands, and came back to coax her to sleep.

Maybe he helped Ji Sijiu cover the quilt a little too much, which caused the wound to bleed again.

When Ji Sijiu saw it, he put his finger near his mouth without hesitation, and sucked up the blood.

Zong Musui's heart was about to melt, and he unconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth.

Ji Sijiu stared at the wound, frowned and asked, "Why did you cut it so deep? It was a little swollen from the cold outside. Why didn't you tell me sooner that you were injured, and you were still outside for so long?"

Zong Musui didn't answer a single question, and asked directly: "Do you feel distressed?"

Ji Sijiu nodded without any hesitation, "Be more careful next time, I'll find a medicine box to help you bandage it."

She was struggling to get out of bed, but Zong Musui stopped her and said no, just this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Ji Sijiu's mind.

When she was a child, she was hugged by a man, "Master, I'm afraid."

Immediately afterwards, one, two, three in a row, the pictures kept flashing in her mind.

She doesn't remember what the man looked like, but she remembers how it felt.

He is her towering tree and her safe haven.

Who is he……

He called her, "Jiu'er."

She looked at Zong Musui in shock, with tears in her eyes and her hands shaking non-stop.

I choked up and said, "Master... I'm afraid..."

Zong Musui pretended not to understand, and asked with a dry smile, "Jiu'er, is there anyone else in the room?"

Ji Sijiu suddenly stepped forward like a little beast, and frantically tore at Zong Musui's clothes, ripping off several buttons on his body.

She saw that his snow-white chest did not have the black totem in her memory at all.

She slumped down on the bed like an electric shock in an instant. Zong Musui tugged at the front of her shirt and said jokingly, "How old are you? Do you think so much about me?"

She kept shaking her head, tears streaming down her face.

"You are not him, who is he? Who is he?"

She hugged her head vigorously and scratched her hair, the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, as if there was a membrane that couldn't be penetrated, she tried her best to penetrate it, her eyes went dark, and she fell down on the bed.

(End of this chapter)