1279. Chapter 1279 The Change of Fate of Two Sisters
Completely unaffected by any emotions,
In her mind, these things are all natural, and there will definitely be no deviations.
For example, only the God of Wisdom knows the forbidden arts. If Wu Qian'er wanted to learn it, there was only one way, and that was to learn it from the God of Wisdom.
Thinking of this, Wu Xi'er was slightly shocked.
If Wu Qian'er really learned this matter from his father, it means that his father had tacitly approved of this matter. Not only did he tacitly approve of this matter, but he also said it more directly.
This is what dad authorized.
Thinking of this, Wu Xi'er felt a shock in his heart. He seemed a little shocked. If this was really done by his father, then what else could happen? It was his father and Wu Qian'er who formed a partnership.
To deceive yourself?
Whenever he thinks of his father and Wu Qian'er deceiving him, Wu Xi'er's heart feels like a knife, and he doesn't know how to react.
She has always been a respectful father, why would she treat herself like this?
"elder sister."
At this moment, Wu Qian'er spoke again. Rong Xiyue watched her mother fall from the top to Wu Xi'er below. She looked at the person in front of her with complicated eyes, who was obviously confused by what was happening in front of her.
The woman who was struck.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it. In the end, I could only sigh.
She took two steps forward, stretched out her hand, and tried to pull up Wu Xi'er, who had fallen to the ground after being attacked again by her.
No matter how she said it, Wu Xi'er was her sister. No matter what her father's plan was, she always didn't want anything to happen to her sister.
After all, if the elder sister doesn't resist, the most dad can do is ask her to perform sacrifices.
However, if her sister's sense of resistance is too obvious, then even she cannot guarantee what her father will do. After all, she simply cannot stop what her father wants to do.
Wu Qian'er thought about that place where the God of Wisdom couldn't see, and her eyes flickered slightly, and there was some unwillingness in her eyes. However, that unwilling look was something that only she knew, that Wu Xi'er and that wisdom
God, I have never seen it.
Coincidentally, Rong Xiyue, who was secretly watching from the side, also caught this look in her eyes.
It was also that one look that made Rong Xiyue almost believe that Wu Xi'er, thinking that her mother had done something evil before. With just one look, Rong Xiyue understood,
No matter what my mother did, whether it was good or bad, if we talk about the reason, it is just a chess piece at best.
As a chess piece, you have no ability to control yourself and can only become a tool for others.
Perhaps, my mother is now missing and imprisoned because she wanted to get rid of the fate of a chess piece, which is why she ended up like that.
At this moment, Rong Xiyue was no longer curious about what was happening in front of her. Instead, she was curious about what happened to her mother that year and what caused her mother to disappear and be imprisoned.
Judging from the current memory, between my mother and this aunt, my mother must have gained a more advantageous chess piece position.
But a chess piece, before it gets rid of its status as a chess piece, can only be a chess piece.
"Wu Qian'er, stop crying like a cat and pretending to be compassionate! I, Wu Xi'er, will never recognize you as my sister again in the future!"
The corners of Wu Xi'er's mouth were covered with blood, and the cyan armor on his body had long lost its luster and looked a bit broken. His face was ashen, but the eyes on that face were bright and bright.
, looked at Wu Qian'er with strong hatred.
The hatred had already reached the bottom of his heart, the hatred in his bones, blindly hating Wu Qian'er.
Perhaps it was not that Wu Qian'er was too stupid to have thought that the beginning of this incident was not Wu Qian'er at all, but the real beginning and problem lay with the God of Wisdom.
And the reason why she didn't dare to put her hatred on the God of Wisdom was also very simple, because she would never be the opponent of the God of Wisdom. Such a man who was one of the founding gods, even if she was his daughter,
How can it be possible to have strength?
Therefore, all the fingers were pointed at Wu Qian'er.
Wu Qian'er and Wu Xi'er are twin sisters. If there had only been one person back then, then these current struggles would not have existed. Whatever the Wisdom God had, he would naturally only inherit it to his only daughter.
Therefore, Wu Xi'er's hatred for Wu Qian'er cannot be deeper.
"elder sister……"
Wu Qian'er wanted to say something more, and he leaned forward, as if he wanted to tell Wu Xi'er something. At this time, the God of Wisdom, who had been outside the battlefield, appeared between the two in one step.
Beside people.
As soon as he appeared, Rong Xiyue saw the corner of her mother's mouth paused and closed immediately, and her expression became stern. She lost all the intolerance she had just now, and instead became cold and hard.
But the God of Wisdom put on a gentle and elegant look, bending down to look at his daughter who fell on the ground and looked extremely weak.
"Xi'er, you're tired. When you're tired, go back and have a good rest. In a few days, you'll go to the mausoleum to make sacrifices."
His father's words were still gentle, but when heard in Wu Xi'er's ears at this moment, they became the most terrifying words in the world.
To put it nicely, offering sacrifices in a mausoleum is a sacrifice, but to put it poorly, it is just to look after the tomb keeper.
What's more, there is no one buried in the mausoleum at all now. Such a lowly status is completely different from her former high status as the eldest daughter of the God of Wisdom.
The contrast in status overnight made Wu Xi'er unable to accept it for a while. However, facing his father's toughness and the current situation, he had no choice but to endure it.
Rong Xiyue saw that Wu Xier was dissatisfied, but he took the hand of the God of Wisdom and stood up. The armor on his body also changed, returning to the previous appearance of the white clothes, and the damaged armor.
A, when he took it back, his face was just a little pale, and there was no blood.
"A daughter follows her father's words."
Wu Xi'er responded, and the God of Wisdom looked very satisfied, with a faint smile always hanging on his beautiful and graceful face.
At this time, there were more maids around them. Two of them took Wu Xi'er away while the others were waiting in place.