After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Chapter 278 General Ji



Chapter 278 General Ji

A few days later, Bodhi also came.

Now, except Liu Yin, all the brothers are together.

As for Liu Yin, he was so busy in Mijiang that he was almost exhausted. The reconstruction project was huge, and he had to formulate and implement various policies, transfer personnel, investigate current trends, and grasp intelligence, etc. He was almost exhausted.

The only consolation was that his junior sister had sent him a letter earlier, and every word in the letter revealed deep love and concern.

Oh, she warned him to be careful about someone destroying the secret territory, and told him to pay attention to his own safety, and if possible, come to Chi Zhao as soon as possible to form a group with her.

Junior sister wants to see me so much!

The love is so full that it’s about to overflow!

He relies on this letter to get full of energy every day!

The tribesmen curled their lips and said, "Didn't you say that we should work together to rebuild? Why are you the only one sitting there holding the letter all day, grinning foolishly and doing nothing?"

……

Puran hadn't been seen for several days and no one knew what she was busy with.

When she saw her, her face was immediately filled with surprise.

"My God, you are all intact."

It's incredible.

Lust: “…”

Lazy:"……"

Bodhi: “…”

What? Do you think we can’t protect ourselves when we go out and we’re bound to end up with broken limbs?

On weekdays, we rely on our strength to speak, we are not that fragile!

Pu Ran is really happy at this moment. It is good to be together. Brothers work together and are not afraid of any difficulties!

She looked at the handsome men with different styles and smiled: "Go and have a rest. We'll see you at the banquet tonight."

Everyone smiled and said, "We have been resting for several days."

I’m not sleepy, honey.

Aren’t we all gathered here just to have you talk to us?

"Okay, then make way and stop blocking the door. I want to go out."

What?

Let’s go have afternoon tea with her little sister Ji Ru!

"..."

They felt that their junior sister was damn popular with women. In Xuanyue, there was Chuntao who was devoted to her, and in Chizhao, there was Ji Ru who adored and praised her.

Shall we go?

Fury clapped his hands happily, attracting their attention: "Since you guys are so free, why don't you help me clean up the rats in the empire?"

It has super combat power and it’s free, so why not use it?

Lust is loyal and faithful: "I am a Yinchen in life and a Yinchen in death. I will never serve another country."

Lazily drooped his eyelids: "Ditto."

Bodhi fiddled with his Buddhist beads and said, "I have to go to Huguo Temple to give a lecture. I'll excuse me now."

The three laborers left cleanly.

Greed is useless. He will only calculate and tell you how much you owe him.

Arrogance doesn't work either.

It's already stressful enough for the little fairy boy to deal with various officials every day.

Junior sister is of no use either.

My God, I am a noble princess, and you want to order me to do things?

No, I’m going to have tea with my sisters.

When she and Ji Ru came out of the temple, they met Qi Rong who came to block them. As usual, they ordered the guards to throw this little tail away, and the two sisters went to the pavilion in the lake to enjoy the scenery.

The spring scenery is swaying, the waves are vast and blue, willows on the bank hang down long and slender silk threads on the water, fish swim around and peck at the willow leaves.

When the wind blows, the clouds will be blown away, the mirror-like lake water will tremble, and the fragrance of flowers will come from afar, fall on the pavilion in the lake, and soak the two of them.

The maids were waiting behind their respective masters. While drinking tea, Ji Ru's veil was slightly lifted to the sides, revealing a pair of rosy and plump red lips, like juicy petals.

Just looking at the shape of her lips, she is already outstanding enough. She must have been a great beauty before she was disfigured. No wonder Qi Rong can't stop thinking about her.

She had paper and pen in front of her, and she no longer used maids to pass messages when communicating, but wrote seriously herself.

[The spring is beautiful, how about we go boating on the lake together next time? ]

"Okay."

Pu Ran took a sip of tea, held his chin with one hand, and saw that Ji Ru seemed happy, so he pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"Xiao Ru, I have a question."

The other party immediately sat up straight and put on a listening posture.

"If you were presented with two choices, one of which is not what you want but is stable and comfortable, and the other is what you want but is full of dangers and even worse, it will make you lose your life and be left with nothing, which one would you choose?"

If it were you, which one would you choose?

Ji Ru didn't think for too long and quickly picked up the pen to write on the paper.

【I choose the latter. 】

【Where the heart leads, the path will be formed. 】

[Even if I face the worst possible situation, I want to follow my heart. ]

Pu Ran stared at the three lines of elegant handwriting on the white paper, with no idea what emotions were in his eyes.

"it is good."

"I see."

Ji Ru tilted her head and continued writing.

[This is just my idea. From a friend's perspective, I hope you can choose the former. ]

【I hope you are safe. 】

Pu Ran blinked, and the opening and closing of her eyes was as light as the flapping of a butterfly's wings, so fast that it was difficult to catch.

She picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, saying leisurely: "I also hope you can choose the former."

After a while, their tea party was interrupted. It turned out that Ji Ru's father came to take her home.

Ji Ru's father was also very prestigious in the court, and everyone respectfully called him General Ji.

These days, Ji Changzheng claimed that he was not feeling well and was recuperating at home, so General Ji took full charge of military affairs.

Although the two surnames have the same pronunciation but different characters, both of them held the position of general and could be said to be the right-hand men of Emperor Chi Zhao.

General Ji has been very busy these days, but he still insists on coming to pick up Ji Ru home in person every day.

Perhaps for this father, the death of his son Ji Zexuan many years ago has become an unrelieved pain in his heart. His wife also passed away a few years ago, and his daughter has suffered a lot. He cannot be careless now. He wishes he could stay by his daughter's side all day to protect her safety and give her the best in the world.

Pu Ran supported Ji Ru and walked to the other side. General Ji smiled at her lovingly: "Thank you, Princess, for accompanying Ru'er to relax. This girl has become much more cheerful recently."

He was extremely happy to see it.

"No, it makes me happy when Xiaoru is with me."

The two exchanged a few polite words and then parted.

Back in the palace, the brothers were competing with each other again.

The peacock's open tail dazzled her eyes, especially the lustful one who loved to show off her beauty, and was despised by everyone.

But my junior sister just falls for his tricks.

There is a kind of interest called "sister."

This shameless guy kept calling out to her, and even pulled Pu Ran's hand and pressed it against his chest, his eyes sparkling, like a peach blossom demon that seduced people's hearts.

"Now I have time, I'll show it to you."

What to look at?

Look at the poppy print on the chest.

There is a story about Lust, which is about how he escaped from genocide and sat in his current position.

The people around her were forced to disperse by Puran. She returned to her bedroom with lust, closed the door, drew the bed curtain, sat cross-legged, and said seriously: "Okay, take it off."

Lust snorted. Why did this unromantic guy act like he was interrogating a criminal?

He complained in his heart, but Conglan's fingers took off his clothes in an orderly manner.

Her skin is as smooth as snow, and her texture with well-defined lines is like the patterns on fine porcelain, exquisite and beautiful.

On his left chest, where his heart was, a dark red poppy flower bloomed gorgeously. It looked lifeless, but instead like a dark and ominous symbol of death.

"You said you could smell my fragrance from time to time, right?"

Seyu lowered his eyes and pointed at the poppy flower on his chest.

"It's the one who did it."


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