It is said that the existence of the Demon Venerable is powerful and inviolable, even if it looks similar, it is impossible to be similar to this extent.

Bian Yunci's example was obviously placed in front of her, and she was slapped in the face.

She can now tell that Bian Yunci is indeed not a Demon Venerable, but she also doesn't know who this man is.

Bian Yunci has never used a knife on his face, and there are no traces of man-made people, so his bone appearance should look like this.

This is not allowed in her world!

Her undisguised thinking made Bian Yunci nervous involuntarily: "What are you thinking?" ”

Ji Li looked at him and said earnestly: "You are very good-looking." ”

Bian Yunci: "......"

Ji Li: "Why do you want to cover yourself?" ”

Bian Yunci: "......"

Her hand touched Bian Yunci's face lightly twice, her skin was very white and soft, unlike this body, bathing in the wind and rain, living in the wind and rain, taking advantage of the waves, running around, embarrassed and injured. Dry skin, that's not what a girl of this age should look like.

She was supposed to be a lady of the sky.

The intense sorrow came from the depths of his heart again, and at this moment, Ji Li understood the pain of the original owner.

No one ever cared about her, no one wanted her to live.

Her existence is not tolerated by heaven, and her parents are not close.

She is like a wandering spirit, wandering in a daze, with no fixed place, and she does not dare to have the slightest luxury, and she does not dare to seek a day of stability.

I don't know when a cold sword will appear behind him, stabbing into the weak body.

One person, one knife, celibate against heaven and earth.

She didn't know why she was living so hard, she didn't know when the world would repay her with songs.

Why can't she live this life in peace and tranquility like ordinary people.

Why, even her parents can't tolerate her!

In the end, it was under the influence of the original owner, Ji Li's breath was inevitably a little chaotic, and Bian Yunci saw her sullenness, but he was not smart enough to see the reason for Ji Li's mood change.

At this time, Ji Li slowly had a few more pictures in his mind.

It's a memory she didn't receive.

Only this time, the same did not receive completely.

She only saw a cold woman sitting on a bird under the ice and snow, sneering.

There was a patch of red blood on the ground, and there was an arch in the snow, about the size of a ten-year-old child, and when she raised her head, Ji Li could see clearly that the little face that was not much different from now was the original owner himself.

This time, it didn't take too long for Ji Li to deduce that the woman on the bird was probably the Demon Venerable of this world, the biological mother of the original owner.

It's just that she is also puzzled, how deep the resentment will continue to a child, and she must die.

"Get used to it." Bian Yunci's voice woke her up, and she woke up from her confusion, and she suddenly laughed: "Don't, it's a waste of such a beautiful face." ”

Bian Yunci heard this word for the second time today, and he still didn't adapt to it the second time.

For a man, "good-looking" is not such an authentic word for compliments.

If it were someone else, Bian Yunci would probably have to turn his back.

I don't know why, Ji Li said it was good-looking, so he ...... I couldn't do anything.

He knew that this state was wrong, but he never knew what was the right way to deal with it.

Only the two words that weighed a lot of weight pressed on my heart.