Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 472 What to do when your genius senior brother is determined to die? (38)

Zhao Zhao didn't kill Si Yi. She fed him a lot of pills haphazardly. When she saw that the blood had stopped coming out of his mouth, she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

While waiting for Si Yi to wake up, Zhao Zhao thought a lot and had very complicated feelings.

As night fell and the moon rose, Si Yi's hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the dark palace.

"Zhaozhao, what are you thinking about?"

The pitch-black palace was suddenly illuminated by Si Yi's magic. Zhao Zhao stared blankly into his red eyes and whispered, "You are a demon."

The young man on the bed, his white robes stained with blood and his face pale, was taken aback upon hearing this, then looked at him calmly and smiled: "You've mistaken me~"

In front of Zhao Zhao, his red eyes, which had been like burying his head in the sand, turned black again, and the demonic energy he had unconsciously released was completely hidden.

Zhao Zhao's expression was complicated: "I saw it clearly, don't try to lie to me."

"Ah!"

Si Yi stared at him with a cold smile, stood up, and stroked Zhao Zhao's face with her icy hand, saying indifferently, "I have spiritual power, I do not do evil, and I am still the righteous sword master chosen by the Phoenix Cry Sword, so what makes you say I am a demon?"

"Just based on those few traces of different aura?"

His warm, moist breath fell on Zhao Zhao's ear, and his seductive, cold tone was like a long hook dipped in poppy seeds, making Zhao Zhao's heart tremble.

"Zhao Zhao?"

Zhao Zhao's chin was lifted, forcing her to look up at Si Yi. He exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and although his handsome face was smiling, it conveyed no warmth whatsoever.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao didn't speak but instead looked at him with a fearful expression, Si Yi frowned, unable to suppress a hint of irritation.

"What do you mean by this?! You're not going to part ways with me just because of a few wisps of demonic energy, are you?!"

After Zhao Zhao risked her life to save him in the Mystic Realm, Si Yi had already regarded him as the most trustworthy person.

He was extremely anxious at this moment, faced with the distrust of the person he trusted most.

Si Yi's expression suddenly changed again, and he quickly explained, "I'm really not a demon. It's just that I have some magical power in my body for no reason, and my eyes sometimes turn red, but I can control it. If you don't like it, I'll hide it! I'm still your senior brother!"

"Zhaozhao, don't you believe me? I'm not a demon, I won't hurt anyone."

Zhao Zhao had never seen Si Yi so emotional before, and quickly comforted him, "I believe that Senior Brother would not harm anyone."

Si Yi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and his slightly ferocious face softened. He chuckled softly and ruffled Zhao Zhao's slightly messy hair: "That's good. It's good that you trust me, Junior Brother."

Those words were like a stabilizing force, calming Si Yi's anxious mind.

"I won't hurt anyone, especially not you. I believe you're not afraid of your senior brother, right?"

Si Yi is naturally suspicious. If someone else discovers this secret, he believes that person will die the moment he opens his eyes. However, for Zhao Zhao, Si Yi only asks for a definite answer, and that will be enough.

He smiled, full of confidence, waiting for Zhao Zhao to say "no," but his smile froze, and the boy in front of him didn't make a sound.

"You said 'no'!" Si Yi's emotions fluctuated wildly, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Zhao Zhao quickly stepped forward and fed him another batch of pills.

Si Yi felt a little better. He pinched Zhao Zhao's hand as she fed him the pill and laughed, "I'm afraid even if he doesn't die, he'll be poisoned to death by this pill."

This pill is beneficial for cultivators to recover from internal injuries, but if given to him, it will inevitably exacerbate the chaos of his magical energy.

"You really are illiterate. It's a pity that your master often praises you for being very learned."

He preferred to believe that Zhao Zhao was illiterate and did not recognize the elixir, rather than believe that he intended to harm him.

Zhao Zhao truly disdained to harm him using such methods, and he genuinely didn't know.

But when Si Yi pointed out that the pills were harmful, Zhao Zhao's heart skipped a beat, genuinely worried that the suspicious man would slap her out.

One of them trusts the other completely, while the other still harbors doubts. Even without side quests, their relationship cannot return to its previous intimacy.

Ultimately, immortals and demons are on different paths.