OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 979: Was the Goddess Scolding Him?
Liu Jiru couldn’t see her appearance clearly.
He only felt that the golden light around her was dazzling, like a god descending.
Hearing this voice, Liu Jiru hurriedly stumbled off the bed and knelt before Zhi’er.
Zhi’er tilted her head, looking at the unfamiliar, handsome young man in front of her.
"What do you want from me?"
"Goddess, save my sister." Liu Jiru kowtowed, "She was captured by the Princess and locked in the dungeons, she won’t escape death!"
Zhi’er suddenly raised her dark eyebrows.
"What’s your sister’s name?"
"Liu Yingnan."
Oh! It’s her again.
Zhi’er crossed her arms in some exasperation.
She was sleeping well, having a sweet dream of eating all the delicacies of the Three Realms with Feng Fuce.
But then she was begged and ended up in someone else’s dream.
Ordinary requests aside, this guy actually asked her to help rescue Liu Yingnan?!
Zhi’er originally wanted to turn around and leave.
However, she saw that the handsome young man in front of her had a pure Glazed Glass Heart.
She murmured to herself, "How come the sister’s heart is so black and bad, yet the brother is so good?"
Liu Jiru didn’t hear clearly, "What?"
Zhi’er pursed her pink lips, her dark eyes lively and spirited.
"You’re plagued with illness. Instead of praying to gods for your sister, why not pray for your own health?"
Liu Jiru coughed several times but shook his head desperately.
"No... my body has been like this for many years, it’s an old ailment from the womb."
"But my sister, she hasn’t enjoyed a single day of happiness and leisure."
"She’s very pitiful, my mother doesn’t like her, her own mother died early, and her father doesn’t love her either."
"She has nothing, now imprisoned in the dungeons, only I can save her."
Listening to Liu Jiru’s sincere words, Zhi’er was almost moved.
But Liu Yingnan did wrong, she would never forgive her lightly.
However, the handsome young man in front of her could be taught some lessons.
Zhi’er glanced around his room, filled with oppressive illness.
People plagued by long illnesses just have bad luck.
The smell wasn’t pleasant either.
Zhi’er waved her hand, and the illness dissipated somewhat.
She casually and naturally sat on the table with a push of her hands.
Zhi’er swung her little feet.
From Liu Jiru’s perspective, Zhi’er’s pink shoes were inlaid with two eastern pearls.
Very expensive, with good quality.
On both sides of the shoes, there were Yingluo for decoration.
Liu Jiru thought, what the Goddess wears shouldn’t be ordinary.
Zhi’er asked, "Let me ask you, if someone deceives people on the street and tries to drug others to cause illusions, should they be caught?"
Liu Jiru came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
"Yes."
"Then why do you ask me to save your sister? She committed such a mistake."
"Impossible! My sister isn’t like that, she’s very honest, though my mother treats her badly, she still treats me as her real brother, she wouldn’t deceive people, nor drug others."
Zhi’er shook her head and clicked her tongue twice, her dark eyes lively, like a pair of black gems.
She sighed and said, "Such a stubborn fool."
Liu Jiru was stunned.
Was the Goddess scolding him?
"Very well, you weren’t there then, so let me show you again what your good sister did."
Zhi’er waved her sleeve, immediately releasing a sleek pink crystal radiance, covering Liu Jiru’s eyes.
And then, what Liu Yingnan did in the classroom, pretending to be supernatural and trying to drug Fang Wushen, was all seen by Liu Jiru.
