The goddess looked at Su Mo and shook her head slowly, she knew what Su Mo was guessing.

Su Mo guessed that she didn't know about her existence and her origin because she used this technique to erase her relevant memories.

"You're thinking too much, I haven't used this art of forgetting on myself."

"I don't know who I am, not because I forgot, just because I don't know ......"

The words of the goddess were very profound, so profound that Su Mo couldn't understand them for a while.

The short words seem to carry a supreme veil of mystery, which is difficult to see and touch. The reason why the goddess didn't know who she was was was not because she had forgotten, but because she had never known it.

Su Mo looked at the goddess and sighed, and his curiosity about the name of the Confucian saint resurfaced in his heart...... What is the name, I have to choose to forget.

The two were silent for a long time, and did not say anything more.

A wisp of wind blew, as if a huge picture scroll was unfolding in front of Su Mo, and there seemed to be countless secrets of emotion in that picture scroll.

......

Among the Ji clan, Ji Yue was rubbing her forehead in pain.

In front of her, a girl about sixteen years old was wearing a luxurious dress with red eyes, looking at her with extreme grievance.

Standing on the side was a woman who seemed to be very noble and a group of Ji clan elders.

A group of people were persuading the richly dressed girl to do something, but the girl just stared at the indifferent Ji Yue without saying a word, with a heartbroken look in her eyes.

"This is a matter that the elders of the clan have agreed on, a hairpin is just a hairpin, and my mother will go to find a better one for you." The seemingly noble woman looked at the girl's aggrieved appearance, couldn't help but sigh, and persuaded softly.

The girl turned her head to look at the woman, and said aggrievedly and chokedly: "Shuang'er wants that hairpin, and Shuang'er only likes that hairpin......"

The person who protected Ji Yue on the side also sighed, "That Su Changsheng only needs that hairpin, and your sister also tried to give it to him with a silver dagger, but he didn't ask for it." ”

Ji Shuang's eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged, and when she heard the old man's words, she turned her head to look at the old man, "Why does he want my hairpin, it's mine." ”

"That's enough, that's a thing in the clan, this is a deal between our Ji clan and his Immortal Gate." A middle-aged man listened to Ji Shuang's words, his face was slightly impatient, "Now the Ji clan seems to be supremely detached, but they are in a quagmire. ”

"Sending out a signal to the outside world to join forces with the mysterious supreme sect is conducive to the survival of the sect, which is the great plan of the sect."

"You are a member of the Ji clan, can't you tell the difference between a hairpin and a major event in the clan?"

The middle-aged man's scolding made Ji Shuang's eyes no longer hold back tears, and she opened her mouth like a little swallow facing many adults, wanting to fight hard.

"There are so many things in the clan, why do you have to have my hairpin? That's Frost's favorite thing. ”

Ji Shuang faced the persuasion of the elders in the clan, and only felt infinitely aggrieved and scared in his heart, "Why does he have Shuang'er's hairpin?" Frost has a lot of things that can be given to him..."

"Frost just needs a hairpin......"

Gradually, Ji Shuang's face was covered with tears, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

The woman on the side looked at the pitiful appearance of her little daughter, couldn't help sighing, squatted down and raised her hand to gently touch Ji Shuang's little face, and said calmly: "Shuang'er should be sensible, our Ji clan is not doing well now." ”

"This is our chance to solve the crisis, and use the hairpin to spread the word that we are involved with another young Tianjiao who has the incense of the throne, which will make those bad people who covet us fearful."

Ji Shuang looked at the woman with tears on her face, choked up and said, "But, isn't that person a bad person who snatched my hairpin?" ”

"Why should we make a deal with the bad guys?"

The woman was slightly speechless, looked at her youngest daughter Pear Blossom with rain, and said softly, "Trading with bad people can make even worse people afraid, this is the way to survive." ”

Ji Shuang didn't understand, just looked at the woman and shook her head slightly, a little hope appeared in her eyes, and pleaded with the woman: "Mother, can you tell that person......

"Frost can give him everything Frost has to him, as long as he returns my hairpin."

Ji Yue looked at her sister's crying, although she had already had a premonition in her heart, she was still a little unbearable when she really saw this scene. It's just that she didn't know how to speak, because it was she who gave the hairpin to that Su Changsheng with her own hands.

"Enough!" The middle-aged man on the side snorted coldly when he heard this, and scolded him very angrily, "It's been sent out, don't discuss it again." ”

Ji Shuang's eyes turned red again, turned her head to look at a circle of adults, and shouted hoarsely: "You all bully me." ”

After saying that, Ji Shuang hid her face and cried, turned her head and rushed out of the house......

Ji Yue looked at her aggrieved sister and shook her head helplessly. The woman tried to chase after her, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"No one is allowed to care about her!"

Everyone sighed, and didn't say anything for a long time, as if there was a kind of haze hanging over everyone's heads, making everyone feel a little oppressed......

ran out, Ji Shuang hid in the corner of a rockery alone, hugged her knees and cried alone.

"Why do you have to have a frosty hairpin? That's Frost's favorite thing. ”

"That's frost......"

The saddest thing about her is not only that her favorite hairpin was snatched away, but also that her family doesn't care about what she likes.

However, she also knows that it is not easy for everyone in the family now.

Otherwise, they would not all be cautious, and they chose to compromise when facing a young man of a mysterious force.......

It's just that she still wants her hairpin back...... She had an inexplicable liking for the hairpin.

It's as if the hairpin was supposed to be hers......

Ji Shuang hid in the rockery and cried for a long time, as if she finally remembered something, and choked up and took out a piece of rune paper from her arms.

Looking at the rune paper, Ji Shuang thought for a long time before finally making up her mind, and the runes on the rune paper flew out and flew around Ji Shuang. Then it merged into Ji Shuang's body.

In an instant, a golden light lit up, and Ji Shuang's figure disappeared in place with the golden light.

A rune paper without runes blew down with the wind, like a girl's innocence and ignorance, and the love for a thing from the heart......