"Come on, beat me to death. Don't let me go because I have worked so hard to take care of you these days, and don't care that it was you who used fire magic on me to get yourself injured.
, not to mention whether beating me to death, a benefactor who repays kindness with kindness, will make your conscience uneasy!"
Zheng Ze lay on the bed without any desire, with a look of death on his face, but what he said was not that true.
Seeing Zheng Ze's sudden rogue appearance, the originally angry Yan Lingji's breath froze. He clearly felt that she would not do anything to him.
"I remember telling you that sometimes death is not terrible, and life may be worse than death, which may make people feel more pain."
She just sat on the table across from her, with flame flowers igniting on her fingertips, and a gleam of fire bloomed from her pupils.
Zheng Ze jerked upright, sat up immediately, and said with a serious face: "Young lady misunderstood, I'm still very afraid of death, it was all my fault just now, I promise it won't be like this next time!"
"You should know what I want to hear now."
Zheng Ze nodded, I know, he definitely didn't want to hear that I love you, he thought in his heart.
After pondering for a moment, he collected his thoughts and spoke out the words he had prepared.
"Tianze... Well, I was originally going to tell the girl about the whereabouts of Lord Red Eyebrow, but it's a pity that you didn't give me a chance. Well, this is my reason."
Sensing that the other party's gaze was wrong, Zheng Ze changed his words.
"Do you know his whereabouts?" Yan Lingji didn't pay attention to the details, she just asked what she wanted to know.
The original plan was to continue to "coma" in order to find out the details of Zheng Ze and find out why he knew such a secret.
She still hasn't figured out why he suffered such severe backlash when he used fire charm even though he seemed so incompetent.
Unfortunately, the change was too sudden and she had to wake up.
Zheng Ze shook his head, "I don't know."
"Then you're teasing me?"
"Girl, do you think I dare?" he asked.
Yan Lingji didn't say anything, just looked at him. She had dared to belittle herself just now, but she really couldn't guarantee whether she dared or not.
After a moment, she slowly closed her palms, and the faint firelight dissipated with her movement.
"You are very smart, but smart people often do things that they think are smart, but in fact... are very stupid!"
She stood up, walked to the window, and stared into the night, "I don't have much patience, so I won't play these boring games with you. Maybe you find it interesting."
Behind her, Zheng Ze stood up and sat in front of the desk. Maybe she didn't see anything about his behavior from beginning to end, but she also noticed something.
Or maybe the behavior just now made her feel unhappy, so her tone was not polite at all. Zheng Ze felt that these were normal, and what he did was just deliberately testing the other party's bottom line, as long as he knew the limit of what she could tolerate.
Where can I know what to do next?
"Tian Ze is not dead. Like the girl before him, he was imprisoned in a secret prison in South Korea."
Facing Yan Lingji's gaze as she turned around, Zheng Ze continued: "I don't know exactly where the secret prison is, but there is a way to find it."
"Can you find it?" She was full of doubts.
Zheng Ze did not refute, just said: "The largest underground gangs in Xinzheng are Qi Jue Tang in the south of the city and Poison Scorpion Sect in the north of the city. You have just seen the people from Qi Jue Tang, and Poison Scorpion Sect acts viciously and arrogantly, and,
Recently, Poisonous Scorpion Sect has found a new master, which makes Qi Juetang a little breathless."
Yan Lingji frowned slightly, "What does this have to do with finding a way to find a secret prison?"
"Don't worry." Zheng Ze poured himself a cup of warm tea, "Behind the Poisonous Scorpion Sect is a person who is worth less than ten thousand people in South Korea today. Not only that, he is also the person who knows where Tianze is, or in other words
It was he who ordered Tianze to be imprisoned. King Han probably doesn’t even know this.”
"Who is this person?" Yan Lingji said simply and directly.
"General of South Korea, Ji Wuye."
Zheng Ze said softly, but the weight of these words in Yan Lingji's heart was very heavy.
"Then what is the method you mentioned?" At this time, her expression was no longer so relaxed.
Yan Lingji did not feel that Zheng Ze was lying, because judging from the situation after the defeat, the current situation was reasonable.
Zheng Ze shook his head, "You are still so impatient. Ji Wuye is in a high position and there is an extremely powerful organization behind him. Few people in Korea dare to provoke him. But the ninth son of Korea who just returned does not seem to think so. He
Yeah, if you want to try something new, the prerequisite is that Ji Wuye must die."
As he said this, a heroic young man from Yishu seemed to appear in Zheng Ze's mind, with a calm demeanor.
"So what exactly do you want to say?" Yan Lingji couldn't help but ask.
"The chess game between Ji Wuye and Ninth Young Master Han Fei will inevitably affect others. Treat Korea as a chessboard, and every piece on it may be extremely important. As long as one of them cannot win the entire chess game with an overwhelming advantage
, then Tianze, who is the hidden piece, will soon become the clear piece."
"If we start from this aspect, the process will become faster."
After he finished speaking, Zheng Ze pushed the warm tea in front of Yan Lingji, "Now, do you understand?"
Looking at the other party's actions, Yan Lingji understood his general meaning, but she still had many doubts.
"Why do you know this?" she couldn't help but asked curiously.
To be able to say what he just said, it seems that Zheng Ze is not an ordinary person.
She recalled that from the moment she met him, every time she thought she had seen through him, the other party would refresh her understanding of him.
She originally thought he was just a quick-witted soldier, but now, she no longer thinks so.
Whether it was the backlash he received or his eloquent talk in the face of the situation in Xinzheng, everything revealed that he was not simple.
And it seems that he is not very old.
Zheng Ze shrugged and did not answer her question, and he could not give a reasonable explanation.
"Shouldn't you be more concerned about whether I lie to you?"
Yan Lingji slowly shook her head, "No, I care about you more than this. What do you want to gain by doing so much?"
She was sitting next to the table, her long straight legs placed naturally, looking down at the man in the same room with her.
Zheng Ze discovered that she liked to look at people from this position. He didn't know what kind of strange habit it was.
"I want money," he said honestly.
Yan Lingji shook her head, she didn't believe it.
With so much wealth in front of him, he was not moved. It would be too unconvincing to say so now.
She smiled half-heartedly, like a little devil trying to pry into people's hearts, "Do you think... you think doing this for me can impress me?"
"If that's the case, sister needs to think carefully about whether to agree to it or not!"
Zheng Ze's face darkened, this woman... why are you still flirting with her?
She got angry in a serious way when she was not serious about herself. Now when I talk to her seriously, she starts to become not serious...
He didn't want to continue the conversation for the time being because it would lead to nothing.
"Whatever you think, when you're tired, go to sleep." He walked aside, picked up the quilt and got into bed.
"What a tough-tongued little brother!" She sighed with emotion, her smile becoming more and more charming and bright.
Seeing him getting on the bed with his back to her, she suddenly followed him.
"There is only one bed here. Do you want to sleep with your sister?"
Zheng Ze, who had his back turned to her, stiffened. At some point, the woman quietly stood up and lay next to him like a ghost. Even the hot breath she exhaled hit the back of his neck, causing goosebumps to appear on his neck.
Zheng Ze remained silent, he didn't want to be beaten, so he stood up holding the thin quilt, walked to the empty corner under the bed, skillfully laid down the quilt, lay down to sleep, and covered his head.
In the darkness, he could only hear Yan Lingji's soft and slightly proud laughter.
