At a young age, Li Yao's mind was not so deep.

He has always felt that his status is low, so he is not liked.

The final result of his forbearance was to exchange for his eldest brother's killing intent towards him, and he really wanted to kill him.

Liyao, who has not yet built a foundation, where can he resist his brother who is already more than 200 years old.

A sharp sword condensed by killing intent glowed white in the sun, and Li Xuan carried the sword and slowly walked forward, Li Yao was controlled to be motionless.

Probably thinking that this superfluous brother was going to die soon, Li Xuan suddenly said compassionately:

"Do you know why we hate you, and my father doesn't like you?"

Liyao endured it and didn't say a word.

Li Xuan stepped forward slowly, the corners of his mouth mocking, "Because... The son of a peasant girl of yours is actually a once-in-a-millennium twin spirit root... Hahahaha"

Li Yao couldn't believe it, and finally reacted, and asked loudly: "What?" Twin Spiritual Roots? I'm not! If I am a twin spirit root! Why did Father do this to me? ”

Li Xuan stepped forward, and the cold blade chilled beside him.

"Today, if you're going to die anyway, then you might as well tell you."

"Because... Only my father's younger brother, who died a few years ago, is a twin spirit root..."

Wei Zhi was speechless when he heard this.

This information is not available on the system at all!

If there was this information, she would have used it a long time ago, where would she have to approach this arrogant central air conditioner who regards women as climbing objects over and over again!

Li Yao was surprised and didn't turn around, and Li Xuan was already pointing at him with his sword.

"Got it? So you can die with peace of mind, my father can't bear to do it, I'll come! ”

At the last moment, Wei Zhi saw clearly how Li Yao survived back then.

The woman who had always been very "weak" and "frail and sickly" suddenly appeared and pounced on Liyao without hesitation to block the fatal blow!

The Bingling sword passed through her chest, and the woman died very simply.

Before he could say a last word, the figure dissipated between heaven and earth.

Wei Zhi saw all this, and also expected Li Yao's confusion, shock, horror, and endless anger.

Li Xuan was also afraid, and then disgusted that it was the woman his father once loved, and he was also his former aunt, who was killed by him by mistake!

But he quickly reacted, and when he wanted to raise his sword again to kill Liyao, his father Lishen arrived.

What happened next was the same as Wei Zhi expected.

Li Shen was not sad, but was stunned for a few seconds, and then told his eldest son not to do anything to Li Yao, because he wanted to send Li Yao to the emperor's door...

Di Xin watched expressionlessly, and he twisted the tips of his fingers.

After a while, Wei Zhi felt that he was being held by the hand.

Wrapped in a warm, dry palm, Wei Zhi didn't pull it open this time.

She saw that even though her beloved mother died to save him, he didn't cry, but calmly looked like a hundred-year-old adult!

The illusion is distorted several times

Soon, Wei Zhi saw how Liyao worshiped the door of Emperor Xiqi, how to please his senior brother step by step, how to make the emperor reuse him, and hide his double spirit root from everyone.

Wei Zhi looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong he felt about Liyao's emotions.

It wasn't until a flash of inspiration that she understood, so Wei Zhi pulled Di Xin's hand away.

It caused him to turn his head to look at himself, "Branch? ”

Only then did Wei Zhi see Di Xin's expression and eyes clearly.

Gloomy, depressing, incomprehensible, irritable...

Wei Zhi cupped his face and leaned forward to kiss his soft lips.

"It's over soon, don't be jealous anymore, okay?"

"Whatever the outcome, it's my own choice."

"Wait for me"

After speaking, Wei Zhi flew into a dream and became Liyao's mother.

She walked step by step towards Liyao, who was practicing swords, with a flickering light, as if she was about to shatter at the touch of nothingness, and looked like the soul state of a real person.

"Ah Yao"

Wei Zhi called him softly.

Trapped in the illusion, Liyao didn't know that he was in a dream.

He turned his head and saw the "mother" who had given everything for him and made him feel ashamed of his identity, just like when he was a child, smiling softly at himself.

All the delayed sadness and intense repression came flooding in an instant.

Li Yao didn't speak, and looked at the "mother" quietly, with tears on his face.

Wei Zhi was right.

People like Liyao belong to the type of person who doesn't have a drop of tears at the funeral, but delays the pain.

It would be a long time before his grief multiplied and then overwhelmed him.

So, Wei Zhi succeeded.

After the tears fell, the environment began to crumble and dissipate little by little...

"Drip ---"

The system is online.

When Wei Zhi heard this, his heart felt cold.

She pursed her lips nervously and grabbed the hand of Di Xin as she walked over.

"Xiao Xin"

Wei Zhi looked up at him and threw himself into his arms.

Di Xin likes Wei Zhi very much, he will not be angry with his partner at all, and his mood will soon change a little bit with the naked eye.

"Xiao Xin"

Wei Zhi took advantage of the fact that the system was still calculating, raised his head from his arms, stared at Di Xin's green eyes, and hurriedly said:

"Xiao Xin, I am not from this world. I mean, I'm not from the Three Realms! ”

"I'm sorry for hiding it from you until now, first, because the way of heaven restricts me, I can't tell my identity. Another reason is that I'm going to leave here after I've done these three tasks. ”

Di Xin didn't understand the first sentence, and after the second sentence was finished, he looked at Wei Zhi in surprise.

He cupped Wei Zhi's face, and his voice sank.

"Zhizhi is not angry with me?"