His city was far higher than what she knew.

Ling Xing's gaze was absolutely indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger, looking at Beixin, "Needless to say believe it or not, we do have a blood relationship, so what?"

Beixin's eyes lit up, revealing a sweet smile, "Since this is the case, it means that we are relatives, you know, no one wants to be orphans, since we have all found each other, why can't we live well"

"This matter is no longer a secret, we are just related by blood. Others, nothing. ”

The word 'that's all', like a thorn, penetrated deep into Beixin's heart, she was a little flustered in her heart, listening to the meaning of Ling Xing's words, the twin sisters didn't affect Ling Xing at all?

"Done with the nonsense?" At this point, the high priest suddenly spoke, and there was a hint of tiredness in his tone.

It's late at night, and it's time for a good rest.

Ling Xing bowed his head and bowed to the high priest, "Yes." ”

With a respectful touch, it is not difficult for people to see that she is a knowledgeable person.

The high priest nodded with satisfaction, this is what the first martial maid should have, and Beixin, although she looks the same as Ling Xing, but in the end, she has not really come into contact with Ling Xing.

With just some information on the scroll, how could she be ten out of ten?

Beixin suddenly came back to his senses and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what else to say.

Her gaze suddenly turned to Lan Shengxue, who was standing quietly. The envious gaze is like quenching poison, and jealousy and hatred are undoubtedly manifested.

The beauty looked at the fire and scratched in Lan Shengxue's arms, "Xue Xue, flat her!"

Lan Shengxue: ""Beauty, this is a typical emperor, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry."

The more Haotian looked at the situation, the more wrong it became, but he didn't dare to act because he cared about Beixin's life.

The high priest glanced at the vast and deep night sky, his eyes were picturesque, clear and wet, 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 hit his heart.

Without waiting for him to think about it more, as soon as the high priest raised his hand, he pushed the north heart beside him directly towards Lan Shengxue.

Lan Shengxue's face was puzzled, and her tone was cold, "Lord Priest, what are you doing here?"

The high priest's figure flickered, and he appeared beside Lan Shengxue like a ghost, he clasped the back of her head with one hand, his lips opened lightly, and he said in a low voice, "I will hand over the north heart to you, this seat is at ease." But there is one thing, you are not allowed to kill her. ”

This girl is jealous and hateful, and it is difficult to ensure that something goes wrong, and she will attack Beixin.

Lan Shengxue's eyebrows moved slightly, and before she could refuse, the figure of the high priest was no longer in front of her.

The moon is in the sky, and the night is like ink.

A high priest dressed in white, under the stars, exuded a dangerous and dazzling aura.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Haotian raised his right hand and raised it slightly.

The high priest's iron-blooded and ruthless gaze was like an ice blade, almost piercing Haotian's body and mind.

Haotian trembled all over, but still gritted his teeth fiercely and ordered, "Do it!"

With a cold remark, the thirty black-clothed people behind Haotian began to move.

They are well-trained and have a lot of combat experience, and even in the face of the high priest, they can still be neither humble nor arrogant, nor frightened.

Lan Shengxue secretly admired that not all the people in the Northern Flame Castle were straw bales.