Ling Xing's eyes were absolutely indifferent, as if he were looking at a stranger, and he looked at Bei Xin, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, we are indeed related by blood, so what?"
Bei Xin's eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly, "If this is the case, it means that we are relatives. You also know that no one wants to be an orphan. Since we have found each other, why can't we live a good life...
..”
"This matter is no longer a secret. We are just related by blood. Nothing else."
The word 'just' was like a thorn, piercing deeply into Bei Xin's heart. She was a little panicked in her heart. Listening to the meaning of Ling Xing's words, the twin sisters did not affect Ling Xing at all?
"Are you done talking nonsense?" At this time, the high priest suddenly spoke, with a hint of tiredness in his tone.
It's late at night, it's time to have a good rest.
Ling Xing raised his head and bowed to the high priest, "Yes."
With her respectful demeanor, it is easy to tell that she is a knowledgeable and sensible person.
The high priest nodded with satisfaction, this is what the first warrior girl should look like, and although Bei Xin looks the same as Ling Xing, in the end, she has never had any real contact with Ling Xing.
Based on only some information in the scroll, how could she pretend to be 100% accurate?
Bei Xin suddenly came back to his senses, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know what else to say.
Her gaze suddenly turned to Lan Shengxue, who was standing quietly. Her envious gaze seemed to be quenched with poison, and her jealousy and hatred were undoubtedly evident.
The beauty was so angry that she kept scratching Lan Shengxue's arms, "Xuexue, flatten her!"
Lan Shengxue: "..." Beauty, this is a typical example of the emperor not being in a hurry, but the eunuch being in a hurry.
The more Haotian saw the situation, the more wrong it became. However, he was worried about Bei Xin's life and did not dare to act.
The high priest glanced at the vast and deep night sky, his eyes were picturesque and clear, he pulled his lips and showed a cold smile, "It's time..."
Haotian didn't understand why the high priest said this, but he felt a bad premonition coming over him.
Before he could think about it, the high priest raised his hand and pushed Bei Xin beside him directly towards Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue looked confused and said in a cold tone, "Master Priest, what are you doing?"
The high priest swayed and appeared next to Lan Shengxue like a ghost. He clasped the back of her head with one hand, lightly opened his lips, and whispered, "I will leave the Northern Heart to you. I can rest assured. But there are
One thing, don't kill her."
This girl hates evil so much that something might go wrong and she might attack Bei Xin.
Lan Shengxue's eyebrows moved slightly, but before she could refuse, the figure of the high priest had disappeared from her eyes.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is like ink.
The high priest dressed in white exudes a dangerous and dazzling aura under the starry sky.
Seeing that something was wrong, Haotian raised his right hand and raised it slightly.
The high priest's ruthless gaze was like an ice blade, almost piercing Haotian's body and mind.
Haotian trembled all over, but gritted his teeth and ordered, "Do it!"
With a cold word, the thirty men in black behind Haotian began to move upon hearing the wind.
They are well-trained and have deep combat experience. Even if they face the high priest, they can still be neither humble nor arrogant, nor scared nor fearful.
Lan Shengxue secretly admired that the people in Beiyan Castle were not all idiots.