Chapter 92 Sacrifice
Lu Zhizhi checked Qiaxi's condition and was surprised to find that he was also S-level, maybe even S+.
But why isn't he among the five sentinels?
She realized that she was distracted and was taking an exam now, so she held Qiaxi's shoulder with one hand and leaned forward to press her lips to Qiaxi's.
Qia Xi opened his eyes suddenly, and was surprised when Lu Zhizhi pried open his teeth. He felt her soft tongue probing in, clumsily and awkwardly entangled with his tongue.
His chest rose and fell violently, and he pinched the back of her neck with his big hand and pulled her away.
Lu Zhizhi looked at Qiaxi lying down in surprise, and saw that his eyes were about to burst into flames. He was so frightened that he said, "Sir, sir, did I do something wrong?"
Qiaxi sat up from the stretcher, the desire in his body kept screaming, and his mind turned into a puddle of paste.
He growled angrily: "Who asked you to..." You waited for a long time, but finally said nothing.
Lu Zhizhi looked at him in confusion, "I did it according to the manual. You didn't say what level of damage you were simulating, so I dealt with it according to the intermediate level and gave the intermediate level emotional comfort. Is there anything wrong with this?"
She twirled her fingers aggrievedly, raised her eyes and looked at Qiaxi's face, which turned dark and red, and suddenly she had a suspicion: Could he be——
Let her wear some shoes!
The more Lu Zhizhi thought about it, the more reasonable it became. Ever since the clean room, he had always found fault with himself.
She stared at the man in front of her, and when she saw that he turned his face away from her, she became more and more sure of her suspicion.
At the same time, Qiaxi finally restrained his desire. He stood up, put his suit jacket on his forearm to block a raised part of his body, and said in a panic: "Let's stop here."
"Then I will assess the results"
Qiaxi stopped, not daring to look back at her, and she couldn't let her see her embarrassment at the moment. But obviously, she still had many things to regulate, such as not saying hello without saying hello in such an intimate way. Sentinels do emotional soothing.
He turned his back to her and said in a hoarse voice: "Unqualified."
"!"
Case solved!
She knew it!
Chasi puts on little shoes for her! ! !
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed in the White Tower. Obviously, this month has reached the limit of Lu Yuan's patience. After lunch, he came to the 19th floor early to personally take Lu Zhizhi back to Lanyin Palace.
Lu Zhizhi looked at the man who was packing her bag, hugged the little rabbit and said, "But I just went home last week."
"I've only been back once in a month, and I only stayed for two hours before leaving. Do you call this going back home?"
Lu Yuan's tone was neither accusatory nor harsh, but it inexplicably made her feel like rebelling.
"How long will it take to stay back this time?"
"Zhizhi, you forgot"
"What?"
"Tomorrow is my parents' memorial day."
Lu Zhizhi was stunned, and suddenly something flashed through her mind so fast that she couldn't catch it.
She subconsciously hugged her head. Seeing this, Lu Yuan immediately knelt down nervously in front of her, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me, where does it hurt?"
"No. I just feel that here." She pointed to her head, frowning slightly, and said, "It seems that she has forgotten many important things."
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment and said nothing, then he held her in his arms and touched her head, "It's okay, you will remember it gradually."
"Brother, how did mom and dad die?"
Lu Yuan was silent for a long time, until he led her onto the airship, and then said: "The public opinion is that he died in the mission, but I have investigated for a long time and found that it is not simple. I am hesitant to tell you, because There are too many forces involved here, Zhizhi, can you leave it all to your brother?" Lu Zhizhi knew his concerns and nodded: "I will not act without authorization and disrupt your plan."
Later, Lu Yuan told her a lot.
But Lu Zhizhi only extracted one key point - his parents were assassinated, and Lu Yuan now suspects that the murderer is someone from the twelve seats of the Senate.
The chief has been in seclusion for many years. During this period, the second seat exercised some of his powers. The family power behind the third seat Liu Congyun cannot be underestimated. The fourth seat and the fifth seat are deeply tied. The sixth seat is in his twilight years and is looking for a successor. People, and seats seven to twelve are now vacant. Many people are eyeing this and want to sit in these seats.
"Who do you suspect?" Lu Zhizhi asked.
"The first six seats are all suspicious, because they and my parents are the best of the same era. They seem to know some highly confidential things, but I checked for a long time, but there is no trace. This in itself is very suspicious, and even more What's more, my parents have kept a very low profile in recent years in order to conceal your affairs. Apart from their contacts with the Senate, they have no social relations."
Lu Zhizhi recalled the illusion cast on him during the last assessment. At this moment, he saw the opportunity and said, "Why on earth is the Senate keeping an eye on me? Is it because I am the only guide?"
Lu Yuan touched her head pitifully, and did not answer her directly, but said: "No matter what, brother will protect you."
On the other side, Heffel stood in front of the mirror, with servants lining up behind him, each holding a piece of clothing to display for him.
"This is too gorgeous. It is not suitable for attending a sacrifice."
"This one is from last year and is out of date."
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"I wore this Zhizhi on her birthday, and you still dare to give it to me. Do you want me to be embarrassed in front of her?"
Heffel was not satisfied with anything. When he was bored, the butler led a group of people and filed in. This time, everyone was holding flowers of various varieties and colors instead of clothes.
"Your Highness, according to your instructions, all the flowers that Miss Lu has liked since childhood are here. Since I am not sure about the style and color of the bouquet, please choose."
The servant knelt on the ground and rolled up Heffel's trousers. While adjusting the cuffs, he gestured to the people, "Come forward one by one, and I will pick them myself."
The servant lowered his head and raised the flowers above his head, showing them one by one. Finally, Heffel stopped in front of a man holding a pink and white bouquet.
"It's just you. Zhizhi liked pink the most when she was a child."
The Lu family's sacrifices followed the traditional method.
Lu Zhizhi was wearing a long white dress. Ms. Ke Wen used vanilla incense and poured holy water on her head to symbolize purification. Then she was taken to the center of an ancient magic circle, surrounded by flying ribbons filled with runes.
The reason why the Lu family has become a famous family is because of its ancient inheritance.
The ancestors of the Lu family were once descendants of the witch clan who were able to use magic. However, times have changed, and in an era when supernatural powers and spiritual power have frequently exploded, ancient magic has become unworthy of mention.
Lu Zhizhi held a thick and old magic book in his hand and placed his hand on the book.
She was a little uneasy and looked at Lu Yuan below: "Brother, won't you join me in reciting the death blessings for my parents?"
Lu Yuan smiled gently at her, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.
"I don't have the blood of the Lu family on my body, Zhizhi, don't be afraid, my brother is here to watch you."
Lu Zhizhi took a deep breath and focused his attention.
At this time, people who came to attend the sacrificial ceremony were already waiting outside the hall. The original tradition was that after the heirs of the Lu family finished reciting the prayers, they went out to accept everyone's blessings and condolences for the deceased.
But just when Lu Zhizhi opened his mouth and memorized the first awkward syllable, a gust of wind suddenly blew open the palace door.
A man in a moon-white robe walked in slowly, the cross in his hand shaking and making a sound of colliding with the chain.
"Did someone forget to invite me?" Saloi said with a smile.