Zongling Biography

Chapter 536 believe me
After Ji Sijiu returned to the underground palace, she collapsed on the bed, and Zong Musui took the fruit to help her peel the apples.

She crossed her legs on the bed, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Zong Musui handed the peeled fruit to her. She smelled the sweet smell and held it in her hand accurately. She bit it down and the sweet juice in her mouth stimulated the taste buds in her mouth.

"It's so sweet."

"Why don't you explain? Take all the responsibility on yourself?"

Ji Sijiu replied indifferently: "Explain what? I am responsible for the fact that her mother did leave the Ji family."

"You know that you are not to blame for this matter, but are you afraid that she will blame herself if she finds out that her mother came to you to save her? Are you afraid that she will choose to commit suicide if she knows this?"

Zong Musui explained what was in her heart, Ji Sijiu smiled, understanding is more important than love.

What a blessing to find someone who understands me.

"I've been able to persevere for so many years, isn't it because there is a hatred in my chest that is difficult to subdue? If Gu Chen hadn't died and his vengeance hadn't been avenged, I don't think I could have persisted until now."

Zong Musui rubbed her hair lightly, "What about me? Are you willing to leave me behind?"

"When did you talk so bitterly? Isn't this the time to test how much you love me? I also want to see, what will you do if I die?"

"You are dead, I will never live alone."

Ji Sijiu's heart tightened. Although she didn't know if he would do as he said, there was still an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

"I've been annoyed enough by you in the human world. When I go down, don't rush down. I want to be clean for a few years."

Zong Musui smiled, "No, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Ji Sijiu curled her lips, and muttered: "Nicky."

Zong Musui got up from the bed and was about to read a book, when Ji Sijiu's voice came from behind, "Is there any result to that matter?"

"Not yet, Yi Qing didn't reply to my letter."

Ji Sijiu nodded, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

"Ah."

He simply uttered a syllable with his throat, and didn't want to say more on this issue.

Later, Ji Sijiu clamored for him to rest and not to stay up late reading.

The two extinguished the candles, and the underground palace was instantly dark. Ji Sijiu reminded in a hoarse voice: "No matter what sounds there are at night, don't get up."

"No, it's not convenient for you now, even if you are a child, you are not easy to deal with."

"Do you believe me?"

Before Zong Musui could reply, Ji Sijiu added the next sentence: "You should trust me."

"Okay, I believe you."

Even though he said so, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he closed his eyes and listened quietly to the changes in the underground palace.

Until late at night, the door outside the underground palace was opened.

Out of instinct, his old nerves began to tense, and he listened carefully to the footsteps of the visitor.

It's no wonder that Xiaoman has been successful in handling errands for so many years. His body is so light that even the sound of his footsteps is so subtle that he can't even hear it if he doesn't pay attention.

Ji Sijiu lay quietly on the bed as if falling asleep, Zong Musui was struggling to remind her?
When the villain's figure appeared in the dark room, Zong Musui watched her every move with squinted eyes, and she quietly came to Ji Sijiu's bed.

With a flash of silver light, she took out a cold knife.

The moment her hand stabbed down forcefully, Zong Musui was about to strike when Ji Sijiu's wrist tightly held her knife hand.

And he sneered mockingly, "You still come to kill people with this little strength?"

(End of this chapter)