Zongling Biography

Chapter 29 Angry

Emperor Mo asked suspiciously: "Why? Didn't you ask me to save you?"

Sijiu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I want to cure the dumb girl's voice, and I will last until tomorrow morning."

Seeing her stubbornness, Emperor Mo immediately became furious, "Do you know what you are doing? You will die! If Donglai hadn't entrusted Wu Ye'er with a letter, I wouldn't have known that something happened to you! Your little life is gone! Really? If you don’t want it, I’ll let Black and White Wuchang pick you up!”

She was curled up again, lying in the filthy bucket of urine and vomit and poison, alive or dead.

She shed tears silently, and said in a low voice: "That day you also said that if I pierced the sky, you would help me make it up... So the master lied to me..."

Emperor Mo became even angrier when he heard this, and raised his voice and said, "I dare you to poke the sky, not make you compromise here! I hurt you and don't even know how to hurt you, how can you not love yourself like this!"

Sijiu was awkward and stopped talking. Emperor Mo was angry and distressed, and stretched out his hand to make a barrier on her body to protect her inside, and she passed out again. This time it was Emperor Mo who did it. Just want her time to go faster.

Although he talked about her, he couldn't bear to refute her intentions.

He sighed helplessly, and just watched her all night like this.

Some of the people in the wooden barrel next to him couldn't stand it anymore and were carried out. Only five people hadn't come out of the barrel yet. Everyone was curious about what happened to Sijiu. Many people murmured, thinking that Sijiu might have died in the barrel. Otherwise, how could there be no sound?
Zhuhua also stayed up all night outside. Although she was anxious about the situation of April and Nine, she was more looking forward to it, hoping that she could persevere until the last moment.

Seeing that the time was up in less than an hour, a group of people hurried up the mountain. Zhuhua was startled when she saw that familiar figure, and instantly fell down on her seat.

She pondered: "Why is he here? Could it be that the old lady noticed it again?"

When Pu Sukangjie looked at his daughter's panicked face, he asked aloud, "What's the matter? Are you in a panic? I'm afraid it hurts?"

Zhuhua replied tremblingly: "Father, Ji Heng is here, look, he is walking up the mountain..."

Pusu Kangjie frowned, "What? Didn't you say he wouldn't know? Why did it come at such a bad time?"

Zhuhua glanced at the time, "Father, I'll support him, you must guarantee that Sijiu can survive until the last moment!"

Pusu Kangjie also said in a panic: "Go!"

Just as Zhuhua was about to go down in a hurry, Ji Heng had already reached the intersection, she immediately went up to meet her, and her heart sank when she saw the dumb girl beside Ji Heng.

The members of Ji's family looked at her very unfriendly. They used to be very respectful to her, but now they are all cold-eyed.

She bit the bullet and asked, "Ji Heng, why are you here? Didn't you mean..."

Ji Heng didn't stop, and asked coldly, "Where is Sijiu?"

Zhuhua stretched out her arms again to stop her, "Ji Heng, listen to me, Sijiu is participating in a very solemn ceremony."

Ji Heng stood still, his eyes looked at Zhuhua, and with just one look, Zhuhua knew in his heart that Ji Heng's anger had reached its peak.

He didn't seem to think about it, he raised his foot and kicked Zhuhua, Zhuhua cried out in surprise and fell backwards.

(End of this chapter)