Zongling Biography

Chapter 11 Master
The dumb girl rummaged around, wishing she could lie down on the ground, even under the bed, and searched carefully, but she didn't see the monster Sijiu mentioned.

She sat next to Sijiu's bed again, patted her on the back lightly, and shook her hand to indicate that there were no monsters in the room.

Sijiu hung on the mute girl like an octopus, she sobbed and whispered, "It really does, I'm afraid."

The dumb girl wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't make a sound, sweating profusely.

For the first time, she hated herself in her heart, why couldn't she speak! ! !

She carefully pushed Sijiu down on the bed, helped her tuck the quilt, and gestured with her hands: "You sleep, I will accompany you, don't be afraid."

Sijiu looked at her gesticulating, and even understood it. She nodded with tears in her mouth, moved her small body in, and patted the vacant space with her hands, "Sleep with me."

The dumb girl felt that this was a bit out of bounds, but seeing Sijiu's expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she lay down beside her, patted her lightly, and let her little hands tightly grasp her shirt, slowly After slow relief, I fell asleep again.

After Sijiu fell asleep, the dumb girl quietly returned to her little bed. Although the old lady and Sijiu were kind-hearted and didn't care about her background, she was extremely sensitive and sensible, and would never cross the line when she shouldn't do things.

Since that night, Sijiu dared not sleep every night.

She was afraid of seeing the monster again when she opened her eyes, and she was also afraid of the dream she had every night.

Every time she wanted to go to bed, she sat on the bed and dawdled, her eyes were too sleepy to open, but she still stayed awake.

Aunt Chunman coaxed her to sleep every day as if killing her. In the past, Sijiu was very obedient, but Aunt Chunman patted her and fell asleep, but these days it is so abnormal.

But such a trivial matter would not be reported to the old lady, and the dumb girl thought that forty-nine was just a nightmare that night, and no one mentioned it again.

Basically every late night, the man who talked to the monster that night would appear in her dreams, dressed in black and unable to see his face clearly.

She remembered his voice, thick and slightly magnetic.

He said: "It's her."

Sijiu didn't know why this man was looking for her. Every night in his dream, he would hold her little hand to meet people...or monsters.

The reason why it is called a monster is because Sijiu still doesn't know the names of those things.

She couldn't even speak fully, and of course she would be scared when she saw animals of different shapes.

However, when he was holding her by the cold palm of the man in black, or holding her in his arms, he seemed to forget those fears.

Even sitting in his arms, she still couldn't see his face clearly.

Sijiu: "Who are you? Why do you come to me every night?"

He pampered Sijiu's little nose, "I am your master."

Sijiu grabbed the two little Jiujiu on his head, and asked curiously, "What is Master?"

There was a smile in the man's voice, "You will understand when you grow up!"

But for a man, Sijiu's apprentice made him a lot of trouble.

Because of Zitong and a certain reason, everyone didn't want to come to her. It had long been expected that this girl was not a kind person, let alone be obedient and obey the rules. They also pointed out that she could practice with soldiers and horses?

If some catastrophe happens in the future, they will all be implicated. If they don't do well, they won't be able to keep their morals. Who would dare to follow her into danger? ? ?
(End of this chapter)