"Asking her to rob you of your 'credit', with her virtue, how can she compare with my lovely and beautiful Xue Xue? Damn, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, Xue Xue, you must say it, you must teach Beixin, a dead woman, a lesson. ”

The more the beauty says that the moon is big, the more she looks at the north heart, the more unpleasant it is, with a human face, she just doesn't do anything.

The high priest seemed to be waiting for something, and stood leisurely and very naturally.

Beixin was a little unbearable, the more the high priest was so indifferent, the more bottomless she felt in her heart.

Looking at the face of the woman in white in front of her, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, "Are you Ling Xing?"

Although it was questionable, the tone was affirmative.

Ling Xing looked at her and bowed his head slightly.

In the palace, she is used to seeing deceit, she already knows the north heart in front of her, and what she is thinking in her heart.

Although the priest had told her that she had a twin sister

Xu is so indifferent for so many years, so at this moment, even if she sees her 'sister', she is still indifferent.

She is not a sage, but she knows reason.

This sister, for her, except for a little relationship in blood, she doesn't have any sense of family affection.

"What did you think of when you looked at me?" Beixin was now staring at the real Ling Xing, and a trace of luck hidden in his heart began to flood like a flood.

Just now, the high priest's attitude towards Ling Xing was much stronger than his attitude towards her, does this mean that if she knew the 'sister' in front of her who she didn't like, and moved her to reason, she would have a chance to live?

Ling Xing smiled politely, "What do you want to say?" The tone was very cold, beyond Beixin's expectations.

Beixin stiffened her head, glanced at the high priest, felt the cold air around her body, and she shrunk her neck.

The high priest didn't bother to look at her, and didn't interfere with the matter in front of him at all, as if the qiē that Beixin was doing now was already under his control.

After all, he couldn't help but want to have the hope of life, Beixin bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Ling Xing, do you believe that we are related by blood?"

In fact, long before sneaking into the priest's mansion, she knew her background, she had a twin sister, and her current identity and personality of Ling Xing were well understood.

It was precisely because of knowing these that she understood that it was most appropriate for her to replace Ling Xing.

With her father's affection for her, in fact, she could have refused this action, but she didn't.

There is only one reason, what sister is not a sister, she doesn't care.

In this world, she only recognizes her brother, she is the eldest lady of the Northern Flame Castle, why does she recognize a little martial artist as her sister?

Isn't that the same as ruining her identity?

So as soon as she agreed, it was natural for her to agree, but she never thought that she still underestimated the person of the high priest.

[PS: I really don't like villains. A warning to some writers that you can write more braille and more when you have nothing to do. Why do you have to come to my book review area to hack me? I write according to my outline and my train of thought, not according to the train of thought in your head, understand? I am really speechless, write my own way, isn't it OK, black me, you are comfortable? Moreover, I really don't understand why you don't report your name and let me see your masterpieces, so that I can learn from your strengths and make up for my shortcomings. In addition, beauties, tomorrow's five watches]