I know, you're in pain-

What makes you look like a human being-

Who did what to you?

Feng Jin's words hit Jiao's heart.

Feng Jin's arms were very warm, as if it could dispel a trace of her despair.

Yes, it hurts so much that the bones all over her body seem to be crushed.

Her face was full of tears and her face was dull, and her eyes that were so open that she could not speak of her words.

Since childhood, she has been ridiculed as a wild ghost orphan. Only by working hard can she match her ambitions.

Until she climbed to the top of the Tiandiyuan, she sat in that position for too long that someone would shake her, and she would go crazy, like a wandering wild dog biting each other's sumo and eating.

Because that was her only home. She didn't want to be a lonely ghost anymore, nor did she want to be homeless anymore.

Suddenly, she became physically and mentally exhausted.

That man fell from the sky and was a flower in her dry desert.

He... was Ye Qingge's.

Gillian sat on the ground, tilting her head slightly, her eyes empty and unconscious.

What's wrong with her?

Dean Lin raised her to be a human being, and just because Dean Lin's mind was shaken, she had murderous intentions.

Dean Lin never owe her anything, and Ye Qingge never did anything to her.

Many years ago, when she was young, she refused to admit defeat and fought with other disciples, and was covered in scars.

Dean Lin scolded and punished her. In the middle of the night, he personally cooked soup and fed it to her, held her in his arms and shook it gently, telling ancient stories to coax him to bed.

Xiao Ajiao clenched her fists and looked at Dean Lin stubbornly, "They said, I have no home, no parents, I am an orphan."

"Who said that Xiao Jiao and grandpa are you? Where I am, is your home, and the Tiandiyuan is your home."

President Lin’s tone was gentle and gentle, and he comforted and coaxed: “Giao, grandpa will grow old in the future and can’t take any weapons. You must protect the Tiandiyuan. You are the pillar of Tiandiyuan…”

A Jiao's eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes were determined. She clenched her fists and nodded seriously and sacredly: "A Jiao will definitely do it."

But what did she do later?

She wanted to protect the Tiandiyuan, and she was also the one who wanted to destroy the Tiandiyuan...

Gillian raised her hand, which was stained with yellow sand, covered her face, and let out a hysterical scream, but she couldn't cry.

"Senior sister, we used to take you as the list and be proud of you. Why are you willing to let us die?"

Feng Jin had tears in his eyes, and he smiled desolately, saying, "Senior Sister Ajiao is Senior Sister Ajiao, Junior Sister Ye is Junior Sister Ye, and the back of his hands and palms are all flesh. When Junior Sister Ye is trying her best to protect us, you smiled proudly and proudly on the castle. You have always been the pillar of the Tiandiyuan, but because of Junior Sister Ye, the Tiandiyuan has a soul, and all the senior brothers and sisters have a soul."

"I remembered it." Mo Xie's voice made Gillian look up suddenly.

Mo Xie stood in the faint wind, with long and narrow eyes behind the mask looking at Ah Jiao, then turned to look at Qingge, "I left Jiuzhou and headed to the Beiling Realm, passed by the border of the realm of death, and met a woman in danger. That woman looked like you, wearing a white hat and red dress, and was two-point like you, so I helped you."

The hope in Gillian's eyes dissipated again.

Mo Xie will save her just because how similar is she to Ye Qingge?

Gillian suddenly remembered that Ye Qingge was wearing red clothes and silver hair most of the time.

Silver hair, her hat and white gauze.

Red clothes, that day, she happened to be wearing red clothes.

I see……

Gillian pulled her lips, covering her dirty cheeks, and she struggled to pull out a hint of smile.

Things in the world are really a mess. She is like a clown who is self-righteous and struggles for so long, but she is not considered anything at all.

Who is she?

"Come on, drink." Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian took out all the wine jars in the space bag. Liu Yan'er waved her jade hand and ice rose up from the ground. The frost and cold ice gathered on the ground, solidifying into seats. The ice that should have been bone-bone was not too cold. Many disciples of the Tiandiyuan would sit on it and feel comfortable.

Qingge's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but smile.

It is worthy of being Mr. Liu, the snow girl’s ice evil body, so it turns out that she can still use it like this.

Qingge suddenly remembered Ji Yue who was using the power of the demon king to rub her head, and her eyebrows and eyes became softer.

They are all inconspicuous ephemerals between heaven and earth. They never thought of fighting with heaven. They would strive to be stronger for the sake of getting closer to each other, climbing up without any chance, just to stand side by side.

Everyone sat on chairs, drinking strong wine and singing songs, and was particularly excited.

The evil people such as the Wisteria Girl were irritated when they watched from the side.

"Sit down." After Mo Xie spoke, everyone was so excited that they hurriedly sat down and drank.

The Wisteria girl has no alcohol tolerance, but she insists on drinking. After a breath of alcohol, she can no longer tell the difference between men and women in the east, south, west, north, and north.

The girl is named Mo Zi Teng and grew up in an evil realm since she was a child.

Then he saw Mo Zi Teng swaying and stumbleing along the way before walking to Qingge, "Miss Ye, I'll give you a cup. I offended you so much before. I really don't know that the girl is the white moonlight in the heart of the Lord."

White Moonlight...

Mo Xie smiled.

Ye Qingge is the white moonlight of Dongling Cod, and his grave-sweeper.

He turned to look at Qingge, and the smile under the mask became stronger.

He witnessed all the wonderful and brilliant things she has come along one by one.

Qingge picked up the wine jar, "It's all a misunderstanding, no need to say it, I'll drink this jar first, you can do whatever you want."

Qingge raised his head and drank it hurt, then smashed the wine jar, raised his hand and gently wiped the wine stains at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Zi Teng looked at Qingge in admiration with the stars' eyes. The way Miss Ye looked like when she was drinking was really charming.

No wonder the Lord never forgets it.

"Lord, let's talk to us about you and Miss Ye." Mo Zi Teng took a few sips of wine and became more courageous.

Many people with evil powers looked at Mo Xie nervously. With the character of the Lord, how could they reveal their own affairs to outsiders?

When will Mo Zi Teng get rid of the problem of getting rid of the problem as soon as he drinks?

Everyone moved their ice chairs and retreated slightly. Mo Zi Teng suffered the disasters caused by himself, so they should not suffer unintentional disasters.

Who knew that Mo Xie started talking about it.

He said: "In the four-star continent, I grew up with her. She loved the little prince at that time, but at that time, her face was covered with birthmarks and her dantian was broken, which was a laughing stock in everyone's eyes."

“…”

He said it was focused and everyone listened carefully.

When they talked about excitement, everyone couldn't help but look at Qingge.

It turns out that she had so many unknown stories.

All her glory now is not in vain.

Instead, she leaned on her hands, with her spirit of not fearing hardships and her flesh and blood.

If she is not king, who is king?
Chapter completed!