Chapter 2170 If she is not the king, who is the king?
I know, you are in pain——
What makes you less human -
Who did what to you?
Every word of Feng Jin's words struck Gillian's heart.
Feng Jin's embrace was very warm, as if it could dispel a trace of her despair.
Yes, she was in so much pain that all the bones in her body felt like they had been crushed.
Her face was full of tears and dull, and her eyes were wide open with unspeakable emotions.
Since she was a child, she has been ridiculed as a wild ghost orphan. She can only live up to her ambition by working hard.
Until she climbed to the top of the Heaven and Earth Courtyard, she sat there for so long that if someone shook her, she would go crazy, like wandering wild dogs biting each other for food.
Because that was her only home. She didn't want to be a lonely ghost or homeless anymore.
Suddenly, she was exhausted physically and mentally.
That man fell from the sky and was a flower in her dry desert.
He... belongs to Ye Qingge.
Gillian sat on the ground, tilting her head slightly, her eyes vacant and lifeless.
What happened to her?
Dean Lin raised her up, but just because Dean Lin's mind was shaken, she had the intention to kill.
Dean Lin never owed her anything, and Ye Qingge never did anything to her.
Many years ago, when she was young, she refused to admit defeat and fought with other disciples, leaving scars all over her body.
Dean Lin scolded and punished her, but in the middle of the night, he personally made soup, fed it to her, held her in his arms, rocked her gently, and told old stories to coax her to sleep.
Little Gillian clenched her fists and looked at Dean Lin stubbornly, "They said that I have no family, no parents, and am an orphan."
"Who said that? Little Gillian and grandpa are there. Where I am is your home, and Tiandiyuan is your home."
Dean Lin's tone was calm and gentle, and he comforted her kindly: "Gillian, in the future, grandpa will no longer be able to carry weapons. You have to protect Tiandiyuan. You are the... pillar of Tiandiyuan..."
Gillian's eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes were full of determination. She clenched her fists and nodded, seriously and solemnly: "Gillian will definitely do it."
But what did she do afterward?
She is the one who wants to protect Tiandiyuan, and it is she who wants to destroy Tiandiyuan in the end...
Gillian raised her hands that were stained by yellow sand, covered her face, and screamed hysterically, but she couldn't cry.
"Senior sister, we once regarded you as our example and were proud of you. Why are you willing to let us die?"
There were tears in Feng Jin's eyes. He smiled sadly and said: "Senior Sister Gillian is Senior Sister Gillian, and Junior Sister Ye is Junior Sister Ye. The backs of her hands and palms are all flesh. When Junior Sister Ye is trying her best to protect us, you are proud of that castle."
Smiling proudly. You have always been the pillar of Tiandiyuan, but because of Junior Sister Ye, Tiandiyuan has a soul, and all senior brothers and sisters have souls."
"I remembered." Mo Xie's voice made Gillian raise her head suddenly.
Mo Xie stood in the quiet wind, looking at Gillian with his narrow eyes behind the mask, and then turned to look at Qing Ge, "I left Jiuzhou and headed to the Beiling Realm. Passing by the border of the Death Realm, I encountered someone who was in danger.
That woman looked exactly like you. She was wearing a white hat and a red dress. She looked exactly like you, so she came to the rescue."
The hope in Gillian's eyes disappeared again.
Mo Xie would save her just because she resembled Ye Qingge?
Gillian suddenly remembered that Ye Qingge wore red clothes and had silver hair most of the time.
Silver hair, her hat is white.
Red clothes, that day, she happened to be wearing red clothes.
I see……
Gillian tugged at her lips, covering her dirty cheeks, and managed to pull out the slightest smile.
The world is really funny. She is like a clown. She has been struggling for so long in her self-righteousness, but she is nothing at all.
Who is she?
"Come, let's drink." Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian took out all the wine jars from the space bags. Liu Yan'er waved her hand, and a line of ice rose from the ground. The frost and cold ice gathered on the ground and solidified into a sheet.
There was a chair, and the ice that should have penetrated the bones was not too cold. Many Tiandiyuan disciples sat on it, which was quite comfortable.
Qingge's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but smile.
As expected of Mr. Liu, Snow Girl's Ice Evil Body can actually be used in this way.
Qingge suddenly remembered Ji Yue who used the power of the Demon King to massage her head, and her eyebrows became softer.
They are all inconspicuous mayflies between heaven and earth. They have never thought about fighting with the sky. In order to get closer to each other, they will work hard and climb up desperately just to stand side by side.
Everyone was sitting on chairs, drinking strong wine, singing songs, and was particularly excited.
The evil people like Wisteria Girl and others were feeling itchy in their hearts as they watched.
"Everyone, sit down." After Mo Xie spoke, everyone screamed with excitement and hurriedly sat down to drink.
The girl Ziteng couldn't drink well, but she insisted on drinking. After drinking a bottle of wine in one breath, she could no longer distinguish between men, women, and animals, east, west, and west.
The girl's name is Mo Ziteng, and she grew up in the realm of evil forces since she was a child.
Then they saw Mo Ziteng staggering all the way with the wine jar before walking to Qing Ge, "Miss Ye, I want to toast you. I have offended you many times before, but I really didn't know that the girl is the white moonlight in the Lord's heart.
"
White Moonlight…
Mo Xie smiled.
Ye Qingge is the white moonlight of Aventurine and his grave sweeper.
He turned to look at Qing Ge, and the smile under the mask became even stronger.
He had witnessed all the splendid achievements she had made along the way.
Qingge picked up the jar of wine and said, "It's all a misunderstanding. No need to say more. I'll drink this jar first, you can do whatever you want."
Qing Ge raised his head and drank, then smashed the wine jar and raised his hand to gently wipe away the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.
Mo Ziteng looked at Qing Ge with eyes full of stars. The way Miss Ye looked when she was drinking was really charming.
No wonder the Lord never forgets it.
"Lord, tell us about you and Miss Ye." Mo Ziteng took two sips of wine and became bolder.
Many evil people looked at Mo Xie anxiously. With the Lord's character, how could he reveal his affairs to outsiders?
When will Mo Ziteng's habit of drifting off whenever he drinks alcohol change?
Everyone moved the ice chairs and backed away slightly. Mo Ziteng had to bear the trouble caused by him alone. They did not want to suffer unreasonable disasters.
Who would have thought that Mo Xie would actually start talking.
He said: "I grew up with her in the Four-Star Continent. She admired the young prince at that time, but at that time she had a birthmark on her face and a broken pubic area. She was a laughing stock in everyone's eyes."
"..."
He spoke attentively, and everyone listened carefully.
When talking about excitement, everyone couldn't help but look at Qingge.
It turns out that she had so many unknown stories.
All her current brilliance did not come for nothing.
But she relied on her hands, her spirit of not fearing hardships, and the hard work she had built with her flesh and blood.
If she is not the king, who will be?
If she were the king, who would dare to disobey her?