Chapter Forty The Angel
"Willing to pay heavy capital...the person who secretly protects me?" Zhuo Yila said carefully.
"Think about it carefully, whether there is such a person... It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Don't rush to tell us, just know it yourself." Ye Mengjiad slowed down his tone and kept the elders and the younger generation.
The smile during chatting.
Of course she doesn't have to know the answer to this question. She just needs to touch Zhuo Yila because of this question. Anyway, Xiziyue is there, any inconsistent vibration on her heartstrings will cause her reaction.
"No, it seems." After carefully recalling, Zhuo Yila gave an answer.
"Where are parents? Brothers and sisters? Or... lovers? Is it possible that they will help you behind the scenes?" Yemengard held the coffee and threw out a few very universal answers at will.
Zhuo Yila shook her head again: "When I was very young, my parents died of the plague. Later, they were raised by the church. There were no brothers and sisters, and no lovers."
"So, since that's the case, the identity of the mysterious client can only continue to remain mysterious." Yemenggard looked uneasy, "For our Assassin Group, it doesn't matter who the employer is, as long as it's just that
Just have the money.”
This round of question and answer has basically come to an end. It seems that Zhuo Yila herself does not know Lilith's existence, and she did not even leave her subconscious mind.
To be honest, Yemenggard lured the other party to answer this question like this, and it wouldn't be too much if he asked, what really hurts the deep things in Zhuo Yila's consciousness, causing Lilith to come directly.
alright.
However, Yemenggard was indeed ready to start the fight. Anyway, the three people in the corridor outside the door were fully armed and could enter the battle at any time.
If you can talk, talk, fight, and if you can't reach a talk, the Dragon King's way of thinking has always been such a cold and violent truth.
"That's it, is there anything you want to say? Ms. Zhuoyila?" Yemenggar saw that the other party was silent, as if he was distracted. "For example, what you mentioned before, arrange Miss Rose to enter your election team?"
Zhuo Yila came back from her distraction: "I will consider this seriously, but I have to discuss it with the campaign team. Miss Rose will receive my invitation in about two days next morning."
"That's great. As you can see, you are facing huge risks in this city. Although the guards promise your life safety, a group of stinky people can't really be twenty-four hours, at any time
Protect you anywhere?"
Yemenggard's eyebrows were provoked suggestively, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were dancing.
"And our Miss Rose has no problem at all. Whether it is bathing or sleeping, she can stick to you anytime, anywhere." She continued, in the tone of the book painter, "You want to use her for this."
Anything you can do."
Hello!
"I know, it is precisely because of safety reasons that I hope Miss Rose can join my team... Next, let's work together, Rose." After saying that, Zhuo Yila looked at Xiziyue.
A slight smile.
This was a very heart-warming smile, as if a warm wind blew across her side face, and the black hair full of Persian style swayed gently.
"Come on..." Xiziyue said as she looked at the other party's smile, and couldn't help but edit the scene.
"Okay, the cooperation has been finalized. We will protect you as the next mayor. I will talk about it later." Yemenggard generously took the lead in raising his glass, and Nishizuki and Zhuo Yila followed suit.
It was clearly just milk tea, sparkling water and hot chocolate, but they were all cited as a spirit of a feudal family.
With a few big mouthfuls of cream cake and the Emperor Barfood, after the various sweet flavors fermented in the mouth, they actually felt like a banquet-like intoxication out of thin air.
"Actually, I have some impression of the person who has been secretly protecting me." Zhuo Yila's eyes fell on the red cherry that could be seen by others, smiling.
"What?" Yemengjia almost didn't hold the spoon firmly, and the turn was a bit too fierce.
"It can't be said to be a human being, it's a force to be precise." Zhuo Yila said.
"What kind of power is it?" Xiziyue's heart was pounding.
"For example, when I was a child, I actually encountered a plague. During that time, I could only be in bed and couldn't move at all. It was so suffocating that it was painful... I thought about whether to die, but every time I was very happy.
When I have this idea, there seems to be a voice in my mind that keeps me alive.”
"Whenever that sound sounded, my depression would be wiped out, and a lot of fighting spirit would emerge to fight against the disease... In this way, my condition began to improve, and I became a rare plague,
But those who survived successfully.”
"Is this the 'person' who secretly wants to protect me?" Zhuo Yila smiled knowingly, "like an invisible angel."
"Forget it..." Xiziyue shrugged and smiled bitterly.
"What else? Is there any other time for this power to appear?" Yemenggard asked intensified, and she had determined that the source of this power was Lilith.
"I don't know much about it. After all, this is just a metaphor. When everyone is in a low mood and wants to give up something very important, there will be a voice in their hearts saying, please don't give up, right?" Zhuo Yila is optimistic
Open the mouth.
"That's true." Ye Mengjia had to follow suit. Although she had no similar experience, she would definitely not deny such positive energy.
"Rose, what about you? When you are depressed, depressed, or even feel despair, there should be a voice telling you not to give up, right?" Zhuo Yila asked.
"Yes, I too..." Xiziyue suddenly got stuck for some reason.
She inexplicably thought of the light white beach in her memory, the warm sunshine and ocean currents, and the hazy distance.
If you have to say something, it is the voice in her heart. Whenever she feels that she is about to reach the limit, the beach will appear in front of her. Just listening to the sound of waves, all anxiety and confusion will disappear, leaving only peace
heart.
So where is it?
What place is so beautiful?
"When you...will the scene in front of you change when that sound is heard? For example, you suddenly appear in a strange but warm place?" Xiziyue tried to ask to see if she could come from Zhuo Yila
There are signs here.
"This should vary from person to person. Everyone has an angel that belongs to their own heart, right?" Zhuo Yila smiled.
"That's how..." Xiziyue nodded as if she was comprehension.
Obviously, she didn't get the answer she wanted.
"It's getting late, I have to go back now, otherwise my assistant will be very unhappy." Zhuo Yila quickly finished the last few mouthfuls of Emperor Paffey, and it was obvious that she was very fond of this thing, and continued
Reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!