C127

I know this is going too far

Sis Jing stuck her head out from behind me and met Zishan's gaze. "Your eyes are really pretty, but we Yan Nuo like blue …"

I broke out in a cold sweat and cursed Sister Jing in my heart for being so bold. She dared to chat with the person who called herself "This King" before she knew who she was. And they were even chatting so consciously! She was not afraid that if this' This King 'were to be' presumptuous' towards her, he would directly drag her out and cut her waist!

Just as I was thinking about how many different ways Jing Sang would have died if I hadn't been able to stop her, the killing intent in Zi Sang's body had actually decreased, or even disappeared.

"Blue?" I almost fainted when I opened my eyes!

He had actually turned the color of his eyes blue!

I was afraid that he would hurt Sis Jing, so I clenched my teeth and tried to block his path between them, but the Sang Shen only put his hand on my shoulder and easily pushed me, who was using all of my strength, to the side.

He was standing where I had been, calmly looking at Sister Jing, who was also calmly looking back at him.

These two men, one of whom was about to kill the other and the other one was about to be killed, unexpectedly looked at each other with a hint of unimaginable spark after a simple conversation.

Zi Sang's blue eyes stared at Sister Jing for half a minute before she asked, "Why do you remember This King?"

"I don't know about that. I saw you save us, injure the kidnapper, and wave his hand in front of us. I don't remember what happened after you waved your hand."

"You mean you were awake all the time?" Zi Sang said in a deep voice.

I remembered that Zhao Xue told me about the technique to cover one's memory a long time ago. I remembered that the first condition she said to hide other people's memories was that person had to be unconscious or asleep.

No wonder Sis Jing remembered Zishan's death. She was awake at the time.

"Yeah, when we were captured by that weirdo, although we were unconscious for a while, but I was thinking about Yan Nan and An, and then I woke up not long later."

I was moved and naturally knew that Sister Jing would wake up in a coma because she was afraid that An An and Yan Nan would be hurt by that person. She felt that as long as she woke up, if that person had any methods, she could bear it in place of An An and Yan Nan.

"Sister Jing!" My eyes moistened once again. Thinking about how Sister Jing, who had always been gentle and long-winded, cared for and protected us, my remorse deepened. I had put her in such danger!

Maybe I really should confess.

"Sorry, Sister Jing, I have something to hide from you."

Sister Jing actually rolled her eyes at me. "I know!"

"You know?" I was stunned.

"You want to hide it from me with your little thoughts?" You called me 'sister' for nothing! Let me tell you, I could tell from the farmhouse in the Shen family that you had something to hide from me. "It's just that, looking at your nervous appearance, I don't have the nerve to ask you about it."

"Now that I've seen him, you're going to tell me that you're hiding this from me. Are you trying to make me die of anger?"

Suddenly, Zi Sang's body turned around and looked at me. He didn't look as arrogant as before. Instead, he looked as if he was watching a joke, as if he was saying, "You'd better listen to me obediently!"

"Yan Nuo, there's no need for you to worry so much!" I've never treated you as an outsider, but you're always thinking about everyone in unnecessary places. You're purposely pushing us out of your world. You know that? "

"Let's just say that you have a boyfriend. Although this boyfriend is a bit dressed in an old-fashioned wuxia suit, has long hair, knows magic, and can change the color of his eyes, he's still your boyfriend. Why are you hiding him?"

Everything in front of me went dark, and I was almost knocked unconscious by Sister Jing's description of Zishan. So she still hadn't figured out Zishan's identity, and still thought of him as someone who liked to dress like an antique!

Looking at Zi Sang's face, it was similar to mine. It was just that the sky had already darkened. His dark green face was covered by his long hair, so he didn't look too frightening.

"Sister Jing, there are some things that you don't know, but you must know that I have my reasons!"

"Difficult? Your problem is that you are self-righteous and think that hiding it is an excuse to protect you! Yan Nuo, when can you stop me from worrying!? I'm only 21 years old. I look like I'm 41 years old in front of you! You've already caused me to become like this, how can you still not improve! "

The Zishan's death had now moved away from the bed, enlarging Jing-jie's vision so that Jing-jie could see my whole body directly, so that I was like a child who had done something wrong and was at a loss for what to do.

"Sister Jing, don't be angry, just listen to what I have to say first, okay?" We whispered to Sister Jing in grievance.

But Sister Jing didn't want to hear me say, "No! Listen to me first! "

"Yan Nuo, you have to know that we are helping you and taking care of you, not because we need you to repay us in return. We truly treat you as our own family, and we hope that you will also treat us as your own!" Do you know what kind of attitude you should use on your family? We don't need you to share your little secret with us, but the least you can do is trust us, do you know that? "

"No matter how big the problem is, you always hide it. All kinds of dangers will be shouldered by yourself. Last time in the farmyard, when you went out with Shen Tuo's father, did you think that brave face of yours would make you look cool?" "You don't even know how worried we are about the farm music!"

"When Yan Nan wanted to ask you about the start of school, he forced you to tell him about the danger you were hiding and then shared it among everyone. However, before he could ask anything, we were caught. It was only then that I realized how big of a thing you were hiding behind our backs!"

As Sister Jing said this, her eyes began to tear up. Soon, tears spread to her lower jaw, and with a "pa da" sound, they landed on the pure white sheet, wetting it.

"Yan Nuo, do you take us as family?"

"I do! Of course I do! It's just that I'm afraid you'll be implicated and scared when you find out about this. " I lowered my head and my voice came out with a dull bass.

I had always wanted to hide it, whether it was from Jingjie or Sang'an, I always thought that as long as it was hidden from me, I would be fine. It's all right if no one knows.

However, I really didn't expect Sister Jing to be so angry. Furthermore, I only found out today that I was so stupid as to keep it a secret all along.

"Yan Nuo!" If you knew this would contact us, you should have told us no! Even if it's to prepare us in advance, or to let us run for our lives! Are you pitying us for always wanting to be alone? Or do you think it's useless to tell us that you think we're a burden? "

My whole body suddenly tensed up, all I could think of was "Do you think we are a burden?"!

It was exactly the same as Zishan Liang's, even his tone was the same!

"Sister Jing, listen to me, I have never felt that you guys were a burden. Really, I was just too scared. I'm afraid that you will be implicated because of me, I don't want you to be hurt! " The same words naturally had a part in Zishan's death, but the way he acted in the Nether Hall made me feel a little too afraid to tell him. I could only shift my gaze slightly towards Zishan to look at Zishan, before quickly returning to Sister Jing before he could notice.

"Yan Nuo, I'll believe you again. Are you willing to tell me what you're hiding now?"

"Alright." I was silent for a moment, my eyes completely removed from Zishan's, and I leaned against the wall. The way he looked at me was hidden in the shadow of his long eyelashes, and I couldn't tell what he was feeling.

I sighed and told Jing-jie about my encounter with Zishan and what happened next. However, since the matter about the red-clothed resentful ghost is already in the past, I feel that if I were to speak of it now, it would only cause Sister Jing to worry for nothing.

"It's like this, I didn't intentionally not tell you. It's just that this matter is really hard to explain."

"At first, I was just afraid that you guys would worry about me. But now that the Skinner incident has occurred, I'm even more afraid to say it. I really didn't mean to hide it from you, Sister Jing."

While I was narrating all of this, I kept looking at Sister Jing's face. Naturally, I noticed the disbelief and fear on her face that was forcefully hidden away when I said that she was the one who had suffered the death of Zishan.

As expected, she was still afraid.

"He's called Sang Shen, the King of the Underworld?" Sis Jing's face immediately became pale, her eyes stared straight at Sang Shen, her lips seemed to tremble with fear.

Startled, I quickly sat down on the bed between Jingjie and Zishan, grabbed Jingjie's shoulder with both hands and shook it with all my might. "Jingjie Jingjie! Are you okay! Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you, Sister Jing! "

Sister Jing suddenly slapped me away from the middle, her eyes wide open as she looked at Zishan's body. "Are you really from the underworld?"

At this moment, Zi Sang's eyes were ice-cold, as if he was somewhat angry due to Sister Jing's rude behavior. Fortunately, although his eyes had turned cold, he didn't do anything else.

"Exactly." The answer to the Zishan's death was extremely reluctant.

"Then can you command all the ghosts? And you must have the magic power!" Sister Jing started to get excited. Her pale face turned red!

A look of confusion appeared on Zishan's face. "Naturally."

Sister Jing jumped up from the bed, and then directly kneeled down in front of Zishan's body. "Then can I ask you a favor!?" My brother died in a car accident last year. Can I revive him? "

The younger brother that Sister Jing mentioned was the boy who was half-dead but was so intimate that she was like a pair of twins. The first time we went to Sis Jing's house, we met that little kid. She had red lips, white teeth, and was very polite when she spoke. She treated her sister and her parents very well.

The little guy went to visit his relatives last year. When he passed by a street, he happened to drive over with a truck. The police said the driver was tired and saw someone at the intersection. In a panic, he used the throttle as a brake, causing a three-ton truck to roll right over him.

I went to the memorial service, when Jingjie cried so much that she fainted, and scared the hell out of us. It should have been from that time onwards that Sister Jing's care for the three of us in the dorm rose to the point of perfection. A large part of the reason is that Sister Jing placed her feelings for our younger brother onto us.

However, I really didn't expect that the moment Jingjie just found out about Zishan's identity, she actually thought of this matter first. The pale face he had just shown was most likely due to this matter. She had no fear of Zishan's death.

I look a little uneasy, and Sister Jing's head is sunk deep in the quilt, which is even more unbearable for me.

After a long period of silence, I couldn't help but ask, "Can you help Sister Jing?"