Chapter 915

North Street District, a very remote courtyard.

At the moment, a couple of men and women were basking in the yard. The woman was sitting in a wheelchair with her hands and feet hanging limply. There were obvious scar marks on her wrist.

It is obvious that she was the day after tomorrow, with extremely cruel method, she broke her tendon.

In addition to the horror of hands and feet, the woman's originally bright and noble face now also has a long scar.

All the way from the right forehead across the bridge of the nose.

In a very simple and crude way, the beauty of the woman was destroyed.

Even so, when this woman moves, she does not have a look of inferiority. She raises her head and looks at the kite flying from nowhere in the distance, and her lips smile just right.

It should have been a beautiful smile.

Because of that scar, it seems that there is a strange sense of horror.

Even the right corner of the eye that drop of delicate and moving tears, at the moment also appears to be startling.

……

This woman, though her face had been destroyed, was doubtless the high priest whose features could be discerned.

And that is helping her push the wheelchair, looks very young and handsome man, is Jiang Xuecheng.

The high priest looked up in the direction of the kite and sighed.

"I want to fly a kite, too."

I don't know how long, she hasn't been flying a kite.

When she was a high priestess girl, she seldom considered these activities. Her sister, who had not accomplished enough and failed more, liked it very much.

The high priest reluctantly let go with her sister for a few times, but did not participate in it, just stood by her sister and watched.

Once, the blue butterfly's kite, I don't know how to break the line.

He has been swaying over the eaves and flying towards the river on the opposite bank.

The high priest thought her sister would send someone to pick it up. After all, the blue butterfly kite was made by her sister.

It is said that a lot of thought has been spent.

But her sister did not.

The high priest will always remember how the girl, who was very similar to her own appearance, spoke to himself in an almost innocent tone.

If only I could fly out of this cage like that kite.

Get out of this cage?!

The high priest didn't understand what her sister was thinking

Their family is declining day by day, but in this generation, two gifted children of their sisters have been born, which, according to the law, is very hopeful to rise to the highest position in the divine court.

At that time, the family spent a lot of money and material resources to train the two of them.

However, my sister always didn't pay much attention to it, and even revealed the hope of living an ordinary life.

The high priest couldn't understand that.

In her view, the elder sister's kind of person, obviously only wants to bear the present splendor and wealth, but is completely unlike the coward who takes a little responsibility.

Until later, the high priest personally fulfilled her sister's wish.

Since the girl, who was a few minutes older than herself, liked to live a free life, she gave her that life.

She lied about her sister's death, but actually she washed away her memory and sent her to a place where no one would know her.

However, in order to achieve the elder sister's wish, the high priest also let the elder sister pay a big price.

The price is that one day, she will have a sister's child

The high priest never wanted to have children. Even if the technology was so advanced, she didn't want to have a child of her own with another man.

But she had to have a "child," even if she only used the child as a tool.

There is no other reason, just to consolidate their own position.

The young man's eyes did not look at the young man who had married her.

I only think that the man and her sister stand side by side, they all look much older, and her sister no longer has the same young appearance as her own, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are already showing wrinkles.

This is the price of leaving the family and abandoning all power.

The ordinary man, in the eyes of the high priest, was not worthy of her sister.

Even if the high priest knew that it was inevitable to grow old. Like her, even if her appearance was not obvious, her body function still declined.

Now the high priest can see from the facial features of jiangxue city that the other side should be a handsome young man when he was young.

But to be honest, Jiang Xuecheng is more like her sister.

Otherwise, there would be no such delicate facial features.

Especially that pair of Zhan Zhan streamer phoenix eye.

Almost the same as her sister.

……

Maybe it's not bad to have a child.

There was a sigh in the high priest's heart, and she did not know why. She was now at the end of her tether.The high priest is very dissatisfied with the fact that the river snow city just ignored herself. She immediately nuzzled at the kite in the sky.

"I said, I want to fly a kite. Why don't you come and find one for me?"

Jiang Xuecheng glanced at the high priest indifferently and exposed his imagination mercilessly.

"Priestess, do you think you can hold a kite with your wrist like this?"

When the high priest heard his words, he immediately stopped talking.

She lowered her head and glanced at the two almost centipede like scars on her wrist.

Every time I see these two scars, there is the terrible trace of my ankle.

The high priests would subconsciously clench their fingertips and shudder inside, as if there was a cold immersion in the bone marrow.

This is Feins's masterpiece. Seeing that the high priest was not tamed, he sent for someone to directly cut the tendons of her hands and feet.

She never thought about it.

It can happen to you.

Even the cruelty she had done to others was no better than Feins.

But the high priest really felt that it was too painful. Every night he dreamt of it, he felt that he could not commit suicide!

But not yet.

Before that, she must see Feins's heartless beast die in front of her!

Thinking of that man, the high priest's face showed a trace of sullen, she coldly staring at Jiang Xuecheng, subconsciously put on the kind of high-ranking person's airs before.

"I can't fly a kite, so you can fly it for me!"

The high priest's voice was resolute, with a momentum that could not be disobeyed.

However, when Jiang Xuecheng heard this, he did not mean to move his steps at all, and the corners of his lips subconsciously raised a smile.

"High priest, are you not aware of your present situation?"

When the high priest heard the words, she glared at Jiang Xuecheng angrily.

"I asked you to rescue my persian cat group together. You didn't want to. OK, I know that taking that cat will increase the risk. Now I ask you to fly a kite for me, and you have to refuse. What can you do?"

Jiang Xuecheng stares at the high priest indifferently, and his voice is sharp and cold.

"I'm not trying to get you out of here! High priest, tell me directly, where is the antidote to chk-3? "