"I’m not the one in charge here." Gu Lili scrutinized her, "Who are you, afraid to speak your own na? Afraid I’ll report to Ninth Prince?"
"I am Ji Ling, his ex-wife, and I’m not afraid if you report to him." Ji Ling looked at her with displeasure, "You, a re human girl, should not harbor the delusion of being together with Ninth Prince, because he is not ant for you."
"If he is not ant for , does he belong to you then?" Gu Lili confronted her fearlessly, "Being an ex-wife, what right do you have to warn here?"
"How ridiculous." Ji Ling looked at her as if she was looking at soone insignificant, "Do you know how easy it is for to kill you? It’s almost like squashing an ant."
"Then why not kill instead of warning ?"
"Because you are just a substitute."
Gu Lili didn’t understand, "What do you an?"
"Seeing your foolishness, let tell you, Ninth Prince could never fall in love with you. He has loved a woman nad Lin Yueer for many years, and you are her substitute. Why don’t I kill you? There have been several examples before. He thought those won were the reincarnations of Lin Yueer, treated them exceptionally well, but soon enough he got annoyed, realizing they weren’t Lin Yueer, because if it were truly Lin Yueer, he would never grow tired of her."
"What nonsense you’re speaking." Gu Lili had no interest in hearing this since she currently had no control over her own situation, lacking the ability to sever ties with Ninth Prince if she wished.
"Seeing your lack of interest, let tell you another thing, do you know what happened to those previous examples of won?" Ji Ling told her, "They all died, without exception. How soon will your day co? Truly sothing to look forward to."
"Ninth Prince promised that even if he grew tired of , he would let live."
"Of course, before he tires of you, if you wanted the moon, he would probably pluck it from the sky for you. Take care of yourself and hope that we don’t et again."
Ji Ling’s figure disappeared.
Gu Lili looked at the talisman paper on the window, realizing that these talisman papers were utterly useless against soone with high cultivation like Ji Ling.
She suddenly couldn’t sleep.
Could it really be as Ji Ling said?
Would Ninth Prince really execute her if he could no longer stand her?
Her conviction began to waver.
She should ask him one more ti.
When Gu Lili went to the underworld, Ninth Prince was reading.
He sat there, clad in a jade robe, his long hair like a waterfall cascading down his back, exuding a sense of distance that deterred approach.
"Ninth Prince."
Knowing he would not speak, Gu Lili stepped forward and then asked, "I have a question for you."
Seeing his gaze, she knew she could speak.
"Will you really not kill in the future?" She didn’t conceal it from him, "Your ex-wife approached , she ntioned that you’ve found won like before, but they all died. I’m worried. After you tire of , will you really kill as she said? Will you break the promises you made now?"
Ninth Prince picked up a brush and wrote her a few words: [Your life is mine, discussing this is unnecessary, for I will never tire of you, never. If you are still worried, then I can tell you, the promises I’ve made to you are true, I will not break my word.]
After reading the note, a complex feeling surged within her, "With this, I am relieved."
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