Chapter 95 Why did you save me?
After experiencing this incident, I realized that a friend in need is a friend indeed.
Wen Ye and Sean looked haggard. They stood far away in the corridor, looking at Ji Zi like a wife waiting for her husband.
Just as he lowered his head to talk to Qi Yi, Hanasaki Kiri disappeared without a trace.
She waved to Wen Ye and Sean.
That strong, broad, yet not clumsy hand held her palm tightly.
It is no exaggeration to say that my eyes were filled with tears.
Wen Ye had never been so worried about anyone in his life.
Sean's thin lips moved a few times, and he finally said timidly: "Guide, I'm so glad you're okay." The last three words were choked with sobs and a tearful tone.
If they weren't at the door of the medical room, Ji Zizhen was worried that he would hug her and cry loudly.
She squeezed his cold palm and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"No...it's our incompetence." Wen Ye's jawline tightened into a line. "I used to think that keeping to myself was the way to survive."
In order to be free and unconstrained, he had repeatedly rejected the transfer letters handed over by the Central White Tower.
Not again.
Sean agreed. He felt that he was not strong enough now. If a sentinel couldn't even protect the safety of his guide, then what was the point of him living?
Ji Zi accepted everything they thought. It was not their fault that they were not strong enough, but it was clearly because she herself was too weak.
She was so weak that a random piece of paper could convict her and wipe her out from this world.
Amidst the sadness, the door of the clinic slid open from the inside.
"Guide Ji, Lord Lu has woken up and wants to see you."
Before Ji Zi had time to tell them about discipline, "Thanks to him, I was able to get out this time."
"Lord Lu?" Qi Yi looked at Wen Ye. "Is he the one who has been imprisoned in the Black Tower for many years?"
Wen Ye frowned, "The last time Shen Ruofei came to the White Tower in the south, he said that this mission was not only to investigate this person's mental fluctuations, but I didn't expect that this person would be transferred to the Central Prison."
"This is a long story, you guys go back and wait for me."
"Okay." The three of them said in unison, and left together after she returned to the treatment room.
"Didn't they say that Shen Ruofei was sure to find a way to save Xiao Zi?" As soon as he entered the elevator, Qi Yi couldn't control his emotions and questioned Wen Ye.
"He promised me." Wen Ye himself couldn't figure it out.
Ji Zi didn't mention Shen Ruofei at all, but that person wasn't the type to speak out of turn easily. What went wrong here?
"Let's go back first."
During the days that Ji Zi was detained, their official duties were delayed a lot, and their fifteen-day annual leave was about to end. Wen Ye thought that he should hurry up to deal with the chores so that he could accompany her properly when she came back.
On the other side, Ji Zi, who had returned to the intensive care unit, knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Ji Li had just sat up from the white medical cabin filled with nutrient solution. The oily green nutrient solution soaked his lower body, repairing the marks left by years of wear and tear from chains.
When he came out, only some small, light scars remained on his body.
"Are you tired?" he asked expressionlessly.
Ji Zi nodded, "A little bit, but I think we should find a quiet place to have a good talk."
She had a lot of questions to ask him and many doubts to be answered.
How could I not know the discipline?
"I have a house nearby. If you don't mind, we can go there and have a chat."
As expected of a product of the last century, the way people speak is very much like that of the ancients.
Ji Zi nodded and packed up the medical supplies provided to him by the medical room and put them in his own virtual space.
It's really speechless. A dignified Dark Sentinel doesn't even have his own personal terminal.
He is the one who comes and goes naked without any worries.
After drinking two bags of nutritional supplements on the way, Ji Li took her on a public suspended train to an ancient manor.
Ji Zi was not familiar with this area. According to common sense from her previous life, the manor was right after getting off the train, with convenient transportation. The land here should be very expensive.
"You, you are Lord Lu?" The young butler opened the iron gate and almost pounced on him excitedly.
Ji Li simply nodded in agreement and said, "Go and clean up a guest room."
"Yes, yes."
The young butler's grandfather was once the steward of this manor. Before he left, his last words were to instruct his son that the manor should be guarded by his descendants until the owner returned.
The photo of the master discipline has also been used as a family motto and engraved in the minds of every takeover person.
That's why he can recognize discipline at a glance.
Speaking of which, the man standing in front of him was almost identical to the one in the photos passed down by his father and grandfather. He was even more handsome, with a hint of gloom between his eyebrows.
It looks like a place where strangers are welcome.
The room was quickly arranged, and the butler enthusiastically introduced her to the various functions and servants in the manor.
Ji Zi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had the illusion that she was being treated as the hostess.
"This is your room." The butler opened the door with a golden key. What came into view was a twelve-panel rosewood screen with a picture of a sleeping crabapple embroidered on the silk surface. The floor was made of fine white jade bricks, and the color exuded a sense of luxury.
Beyond the screened area, the embers in the fireplace glowed a dull orange behind the cast-iron grate.
The light pink velvet curtains were half drawn and fell to the ground, revealing an exquisite Rococo-style bed with roses and vines carved on the four bedposts, which was exquisite yet cute and childlike.
There was a small gilded table at the head of the bed, and the glass night lamp on it flickered with a faint light. The light and shadow were cast on the wall, reflecting a vague dark pattern.
Ji Zi sat on the bed on the soft silver fox blanket and swung her feet.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Discipline is coming.
She looked like she had just taken a shower, wearing a black bathrobe that revealed a bit of her fair skin in a deep V-neck.
"Where shall we go to talk?" she asked.
Ji Li walked in. "Do you like it? This is the children's room I personally decorated for my future child."
Ji Zi's joyful mood immediately flew away.
"Children's room?"
"Yes, let's talk about it here. My room is too heavy and you might feel depressed." He was understanding, but the more he said this, the more it aroused people's desire to explore.
I want to see what his room looks like.
The two sat down at the tea table nearby.
The gilded chair was carefully padded with soft fur by the butler.
There's a sense of peace here that's completely inconsistent with the discipline, and it really does feel like home.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Why did you save me?" She said straight to the point without any hesitation.
Ji Yi’s eyes were exceptionally deep, like an endless night sea, filled with an insoluble ink color.
As he stared at her, his eyelashes drooped, and shadows fell like crow feathers, as if all his emotions were gathered into the deep sea of night.
It's hard to find his true emotions.
Ji Zi looked at him straight in the face, without the respect or fear that other people had, just as if she was looking at an ordinary person.
Communicate with him normally.
How long has it been since I felt this way?
I can't remember the discipline.
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