Who knew that Shiyi took a few steps back, her eyes involuntarily shed tears, her voice was a little sobbing, and she said slowly: "I'm sorry, the wayward Mother in your mouth is me, I am the heroine of your story, Our Lady." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After Ling Jia listened, he stood in place for a while before he came to his senses: "Heh, hehe." He suddenly laughed, and after a while, he said to Shiyi again, "You're lying to me, aren't you?"

Shiyi looked at Ling Jia with teary eyes, and said, "Do I seem to be lying to you?" and then asked, "What do you think?"

Ling Jia laughed twice, and suddenly, he was very excited, grabbed Shiyi's shoulders tightly, shook and said, "You're lying to me, right? You just don't want to be with me, it's all your excuse, right!"

Shiyi lowered her head and cried softly, she said slowly: "No, I didn't lie to you, the person I like is King Yan, you have also seen it, he is the monster in your mouth, and I am the heroine of your story, the willful Virgin, all this is true." ”

After Shiyi finished speaking, Ling Jia's whole person, as if he had been hit by something load-bearing, he involuntarily took two steps back, his eyes were blank, he sat on the ground casually, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, this is just a myth, how is it possible, it must be lying to me." After saying that, he looked up at Shiyi, his eyes full of pleading, hoping that Shiyi would open his mouth and explain to him that it was just a joke.

Shiyi stepped forward and faced Ling Jia, who still had a trace of fantasy, and gave Ling Jia a resounding slap with a "pop".

Ling Jia looked at Shiyi blankly, his eyes full of disbelief, but this slap reminded him that all this was true.

"Why, why did you tell me these things, hide them from me, and give me a little illusion, isn't it good? Why are you unwilling to fulfill even such a simple wish?" Ling Jia squatted on the ground, covering his face with one hand, and muttered to himself.

Shiyi cried, she said slowly: "I don't want to go on like this, if I go on like this, it's not good for you and me, and it's not fair to you, you're a good person, you should have a better person to accompany you, that person is not me, I'm not an ordinary person, I'm destined to not be with you." ”

Then he said: "Actually, I think I'm a bad woman, my heart has long been filled by Fang Yan, but I still have feelings for you, whether you believe it or not, in fact, this is not my intention, in my heart, it's like another me, I sometimes, I wonder if I have a split personality, so, for your good, but also for myself, let's not contact each other in the future, just when you and I have never met." ”

"You're definitely lying to me, I don't believe it. Lingjia yelled at Shiyi, he didn't want to believe this fact.

Shiyi grabbed his hand, took him with him, and walked forward.

"Where are you taking me?" asked Lingjia.

"I'll prove to you that I am the wayward Mother of your mouth. Shiyi didn't look back, took Ling Jia's hand, and just walked forward.

Soon, the two of them came to the top of a building.

Shiyi raised his hand wearing the Virgin Ring slightly, and in front of Lingjia, he said: "Our Lady Ring, I command you in the name of Our Lady of Creation to open the third form, the Virgin Comes." ”

"Received the order, the third form, Our Lady descends to open. ”

A stream of colored light appeared out of thin air, wrapping the whole person of Shiyi.

Ling Jia opened his mouth wide in surprise and stared blankly at the ball of light in front of him.

The light dissipated, and Shiyi appeared in front of Lingjia in ancient costumes.

Lingjia couldn't help but say, "Wow, it's beautiful." This is Lingjia's sincere compliment.

After Shiyi appeared, he looked at Ling Jia and asked, "Now, do you believe it?"

Ling Jia nodded involuntarily, and then, as if helplessly, he shook his head again, turned around, and slowly looked at the blue sky, his figure was full of despair.

He took a deep breath, looked at the blue sky, and shouted: "Ahhh......h

Shiyi kept crying, and saw Shiyi apologize all the time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I'm sorry." ”

After a long time, Ling Jia turned around, as if he had made some important decision, and said to Shiyi: "Teach me spells." ”

"Why do you want to learn spells?" Shiyi asked, trying to stabilize her emotions.

"In the story, there are four virgins, and there are also four heavenly kings, I want to ask you, is every heavenly king guarding a virgin?"

Shiyi nodded.

Ling Jia continued to ask: "And the Heavenly King who guards the Virgin must love the Virgin, right?" Ling Jia asked eagerly at the poetry again.

Shiyi nodded again, and then replied: "Theoretically, this is true, but my memories are all broken, and I don't know very well. ”

Ling Jia was suddenly very excited, and he said: "That's right, if that's the case, then I'll learn spells from you, and then take the throne." ”

"What, take the throne?" Shiyi was very surprised, surprised why Ling Jia suddenly said such a thing.

"Yes, it is to seize the throne, I will defeat the Yan King, and then kill him, then, there is no Yan King in the world, since there is no Yan King, then, I will naturally become the new Yan King, inherit his god throne, you can be protected by me, you will help me, right?" Ling Jia looked at Shiyi, his face full of excitement.

"No, I won't help you. Shiyi said.

"Don't you love me?" asked Lingjia.

Shiyi's face was entangled and hesitant, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing the performance of Shiyi, Ling Jia's heart was happy and complicated, happy that Shiyi was hesitating for him, and the complicated thing was that he himself deceived Shiyi, and he concealed his true identity.

Soon, Shiyi rejected Lingjia.

"No, I can't do this, I'm the Virgin, I love him, he loves me, let me teach you spells, and then go and kill the person I love, I can't do it. Shiyi said very resolutely.

"Don't you love me?" asked Lingjia.

Shiyi didn't answer, but looked at Ling Jia with a complicated expression.

Lingjia continued to ask, "He loves you, and you love him, so what about me?"

Don't overdo it in poetry, don't want to go to see Lingjia.

Lingjia shouted loudly, "What about me? What about me? Am I damned? Is it my fault that I love you?"