The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4228 Moline: I am your daughter too (3) (seeking votes)
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As the sharp voice resounded through the priest's hall, the veil on Mo Lin's face was also removed.
And her next sentence also reached everyone's ears.
"Because, I am also your daughter——!!! I am the most supreme princess of the demons!!"
There was a deadly silence in the priest's house.
Xue Ji's eyes widened, her right hand unconsciously grabbed the demon knife's arm, and she didn't even notice the slender and beautiful nails that he maintained deeply embedded in the demon knife's flesh and blood.
She wanted to curse Mo Lin for talking nonsense, but when she came to her mouth, all her words got stuck in her throat because of Mo Lin's face.
Because Mo Lin's face looks a lot like Jun Jitian.
At first glance, even at first glance, they are more similar than Mu Yan and Jun Jitian.
"Holy woman, your face!" The maid who had just stood beside Mo Lin widened her eyes, looked at Mo Lin, and looked at Jun Jitian, and said excitedly, "You, how do you look like the Demon Lord? Like? Are you really the daughter of Mozun?!"
"No wonder, no wonder you used to never take off your veil even when you were alone. Are you afraid that someone will recognize you as your Royal Highness?"
Mo Lin's eyes were already full of tears at this time.
Her body was trembling lightly, and the expression on her face was full of grievances, misses, pain, and unwillingness. She stared at Jun Jitian for a moment: "Daddy, do you remember [Lan Ke]? She did it for you Born, and died for you, where you don’t know, she gave birth to a daughter for you, and that daughter is me."
Jun Jitian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Are you [Lan Ke]'s daughter?"
"Yes, I am the daughter of Lan Ke, and my father your daughter."
The tears in Mo Lin's eyes rolled down, "Daddy, you know that I watched you look for your sister with great fanfare, and sent all the best men in the world to her for her to choose. How jealous and unwilling I am? Why the same? It's a daughter, she can get your thousands of favors, and you can try your best to find and send the treasures of the world to her, but I have nothing, even you don't even know my existence?"
Xue Ji was crazy when she heard these words from Mo Lin.
Could it be that Mo Lin is really the daughter of Demon Lord?
It shouldn't be!
Mo Lin's age is not more than a hundred years old at most.
A hundred years ago, the Demon Sovereign was still in the red dust, and the [Acacia Demon Curse] was lifted. How could it be possible to give birth to Mo Lin? !
Is this hypocritical woman making up stories?
As if she had guessed Xue Ji’s thoughts, Mo Lin continued to choke and said: "Just because my mother was with you a thousand years ago, and for a long time, the new person changed the old person, so you forgot her, didn’t you? But daddy, do you know that it’s hard to conceive the devil’s offspring, how much did my mother suffer in order to keep me alive? She exhausted her cultivation base and sealed me up, so that the devil and aura in my body reached a balance It took a full thousand years for me to be free from the ice and start to grow. But my mother died because of this!"
"Daddy, when you doted on other women and loved your little sister, you still thought about how much suffering a female nun suffered for you, and how much suffering did she suffer for the child she gave birth to you?!"
Jun Xitian frowned slightly, and his face was a little confused.
He was about to ask a question, and when he turned his head to see Mu Yan looking at him thoughtfully... the expression of blood on his chest suddenly stiffened.
The Demon Lord, who has always been cold, going his own way, and never bothered to explain, suddenly had a strong desire to survive at this moment, and quickly said in a cold voice: "I don't have any. I have never had a second woman except Ning Yanxin. Yan. Yan you are my only daughter."