Chapter 15
"Come on, kill me. Don't let me go because I have worked so hard to take care of you these days, and don't care that you used the fire charm on me to hurt yourself , let alone whether killing me, a benefactor who repays hatred with kindness, will disturb your conscience!"

Zheng Ze spread out on the bed without any desire or desire, with death on his face, but what he said was not the same.

Seeing Zheng Ze's sudden rascal appearance, Yan Lingji, who was originally angry, was breathless, and he clearly felt that he would not do anything to him.

"I remember telling you that sometimes death is not terrible, and life might be more painful than death."

She just sat on the opposite table like that, with flaming flowers burning at her fingertips, and a gleam of fire bloomed from her pupils.

Zheng Ze straightened up, sat up immediately, and said with a straight face: "Miss misunderstood, I am still very afraid of death, it was all my fault just now, I promise I will not do 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 straightened out his thoughts and announced the words he had prepared.

"Tianze...uh, I was going to tell the girl about the whereabouts of Lord Chimei, 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 those details, but just asked what she wanted to know.

Originally planned to continue to "comatose", so as to find out the details of Zheng Ze and why he knew such a secret.

She still hasn't figured out why he seems to be powerless, but she suffers such a serious backlash when using the fire charm.

Unfortunately, the change was so sudden that she had to wake up.

Zheng Ze shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then you are teasing me?"

"Does the girl think I dare?" He asked back.

Yan Lingji didn't speak, just looked at him.She dared to belittle herself just now, but she really can't guarantee whether she dares or not.

After a while, she slowly closed her palms, and the faint fire light dissipated with her movements.

"You are very smart, but smart people often do things that they think are smart, but in fact... are stupid!"

She stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the night, "I don't have much patience, I won't play these boring games with you, maybe you think it's very interesting."

Behind her, Zheng Ze got up and immediately sat in front of the desk. She may not have noticed anything about her behavior from the beginning to the end, but she has also noticed some.

Or maybe it was the behavior just now that made her feel unhappy, so her tone was not polite at all.Zheng Ze felt that these were normal, and all he did was deliberately test the other party's bottom line, as long as he knew where the limit of her tolerance was, he would know what to do next.

"Tianze is not dead. Like the previous girl, he was imprisoned in a secret prison by South Korea."

Facing Yan Lingji's gaze, Zheng Ze continued, "I don't know exactly where that secret prison is, but there is a way to find it."

"Can you find it?" She was full of doubts.

Zheng Ze didn't refute, but just said: "The largest underground gangs in Xinzheng are the Qijuetang in the south of the city and the Poison Scorpion Gate in the north of the city. You have seen the people in Qijuetang just now, and the Poison Scorpion Sect is vicious and arrogant, and, Recently, the Poison Scorpion Sect has found a new master, which makes Qijuetang a little breathless."

Yan Lingji frowned lightly, "What does this have to do with finding a secret prison?"

"Don't worry." Zheng Ze poured himself a cup of warm tea, "Behind the poisonous scorpion gate is an existence with less than one person and more than ten thousand people in South Korea. Not only that, he is also a person who knows where Tianze is, or He ordered Tianze to be imprisoned. Probably King Han doesn't know about this."

"Who is this person?" Yan Lingji was straightforward.

"The great general of South Korea, Ji Wuye."

Zheng Ze said softly, but these words fell heavily on Yan Lingji's heart.

"Then what is the method you said?" At this time, her expression was no longer so relaxed.

Yan Lingji didn't feel that Zheng Ze was lying, because judging from the situation after the defeat, the current situation was justified.

Zheng Ze shook his head, "You are still in such a hurry. Ji Wuye is in a high position, and there is an extremely powerful organization behind him. Few people in South Korea dare to provoke him. But the ninth son of South Korea who just came back doesn't seem to think so. He Ah, if you want to try something very new, the premise is that Ji Wuye must die."

As he said that, Zheng Ze seemed to have a heroic yew youth with a calm demeanor in his mind.

"So what exactly do you want to say?" Yan Lingji couldn't help asking.

"The game between Ji Wuye and Ninth Prince Han Fei is bound to affect others. Treat South Korea as a chessboard, and every piece on it may be extremely important. As long as none of them can win the whole game with an overwhelming advantage , then Tianze, who is a dark chess piece, will soon become a bright chess piece."

"If we start from this side, the process will be faster."

After the words fell, 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 a lot of doubts.

"Why do you know this?" She couldn't help asking curiously.

To be able to say what he just said just now, no matter how you look at it, Zheng Ze is not an ordinary person.

She recalled that from the time she saw him, whenever she thought she could see through him, the other party would refresh her understanding of him.

At first, she thought it was just a quick-witted soldier, but now, she no longer thinks that way.

Whether it's the backlash he received, or his eloquent talk about the situation in Xinzheng, all of them reveal that he is not simple.

And it seems that he is not very old.

Zheng Ze shrugged, but didn't answer her question, and he couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

"Shouldn't you be more concerned about whether I will lie to you?"

Yan Lingji slowly shook her head, "No, I care about you more than this, what do you want to achieve after doing so much?"

She was sitting on the side of the table, with a pair of straight long legs placed naturally, looking down at the man in the same room as her.

Zheng Ze found that she likes to look at people from this position, and 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 had a half-smile, like a little devil who wanted to pry into people's hearts, "Could it be...do you think you can impress me by doing this for me?"

"If that's the case, my sister has to think about it carefully, whether I want to promise you or not!"

Zheng Ze's face darkened, this woman...why did she still flirt?
If she is not serious, she will get angry in a serious way, and now she is talking to her in a serious way, but she starts to be serious...

He didn't want to continue the conversation for the time being, because there was no result.

"Whatever you think, if you're tired, go to bed." He walked aside, picked up the quilt and went to bed.

"You stubborn little brother!" She sighed with emotion, and her smile became more and more beautiful.

Seeing him going to bed with his back facing 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, froze, and at some point, the woman quietly lay down next to him like a ghost, and even the heat from her exhalation hit the back of her neck, causing goose bumps.

Zheng Ze was silent, he didn't want to be beaten, got up with the thin quilt in his arms, walked to the empty corner under the bed, laid down the quilt skillfully, lay down to sleep, and covered his head.

In the pitch darkness, he could only hear Yan Lingji's soft, complacent laughter.

 Who doesn't want such a sister?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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