"But I really don't know if he is!" A thick mist and haze in the bright iris of the iris is clearly the same face, but she always feels that the wind is not her MOJIN.

"Can't you tell whether he is him or not?" This seems to be a casual sentence, but it makes iris wake up for a moment.

Although she didn't know how many traces of swords and moles were on mujin's body, and where the moles were growing, she knew that the name of her sister was engraved on the inside of mujin's arm, and there were traces on her shoulder that she had sewed for him.

Wei iris stood up at once, went to Fengyin's side and took her skirt apart. There were many scars on her shoulders, but there was no wound sewn by her.

Wei iris's eyebrows wrinkled and her face was not good-looking. However, she still had great expectation in her heart. Maybe because mujin recovered well, she did not leave any scars.

Then Wei iris will continue to take off her coat. Feng Yin looks at Wei iris with black and blank eyes and mumbles, "you Why are you taking off my clothes! "

"I'll put them on later!" Wei iris coaxes patiently. Although Feng Yin is reluctant, she takes off her coat.

When Wei iris saw that the inside of Fengyin's arm was bright and clean, her heart full of expectation fell into despair in an instant. Like ice water in winter, she poured her hot heart from head to foot in an instant.

"No, why not? Why not?" Wei iris's face is beyond doubt, and at the same time she is worried and even desperate. She grabs Feng Yin's long and clean arm and looks up and down.

The strength of the hand is also increased unconsciously.

"Maybe I remember wrong, not left hand, or right hand!" Wei iris said madly, and took the right arm of wind Yin to see.

The eyes of Xiuyan have never been so frightened. They seem to have fallen into a dead sea, lost all their aura and light, and become empty and dead like eyes of a dead man.

"Pain..." Wind Yin grinned, and didn't see Wei iris's face at the moment as gray, very ugly.

Wei iris, who is also in a state of madness, doesn't hear the sound of wind chanting's pain. She just takes wind chanting's two arms and searches left and right.

From hope at the beginning to despair at the end

Wei iris's whole hand was shaking, and her lips turned white in a moment.

"Well, don't look for any more. Since there is no, there is no!" Li Luo pulls Wei iris, who is in a state of madness.

"No, he is mujin!" Wei iris roars hysterically at Li Luo, and looks at the wind chanting in front of her face. Her heart is extremely painful, as if she was pierced into an ice cone, which makes her unable to breathe.

She has been looking for mujin for a year. How can she not be mujin?

Wei iris's whole body is shivering, and her body is as cold as a dead man.

Li Luo looked at Wei iris's sad expression and said, "maybe it's me who's wrong. You're not from the hidden family. He is!"

Wei iris looks at Li Luo fiercely, and her black and bright eyes almost pop out of her eyes.

"No one can tell whether his face is real or not after drinking the medicine. The only way is to find the antidote of the medicine, or wait until the medicine is over, but the medicine is over for a year, three years!" Li Luo looks down at the magic bead jumping in his palm. The warm temperature has never disappeared.

If Wei iris is not a member of the hidden family, then Fengyin is a member of the hidden family.

"Can the drug really transform one's appearance into another? And can't be seen? " Wei does not believe that there will be such a magic medicine in the world.

If this medicine is so magical, it's the good news for ugly people. If any drugstore can buy this medicine, there is no beauty or ugliness for all people in the world

"There are flaws in the Yirong medicine. I once contacted a disguiser. It's like a person who has taken the Yirong medicine. As long as he meets anything, the efficacy will quickly fade. At the same time, the Yirong medicine has certain limitations. It's not what he wants to be. It's totally set according to his own situation. If his facial features and being Yirong If there is a big difference between them, then it is likely that they will become another person! " Lilo said about the meal.

Wei iris looked at the wind, and looked at his face like Mu Jin. He really didn't want to believe that Mu Jin was not mu Jin.

They are so imaginative, as if they are the same person.

"What will make the drug quickly fade?" The iris only wanted to know whether the wind was singing. Even if she had the answer in her heart, she really didn't want to believe this cruel thing in face of Mu Jin's face.

She is not willing to believe that she has been looking for mujin for a year. She hopes that mujin for a year will be a fake

Li Luo shook his head: "it seems to be a kind of plant juice, but I don't know what kind of juice it is!"

Wei iris goes to Fengyin's side and reaches out her hand to hold Fengyin's face in the palm of her hand. The touch is so real and there is no trace of easy face. The lines and radians of her face are so natural and there is no trace of plastic surgery.

She's really going crazy! How could he not be him? How can I?

"Calm down!" When Li Luo said this, the cold eyes looked at the wind again, but the eyes at this time had a subtle change.

Calm down? How to calm her down? She has started to look forward to their bright future, but at this time, she found that the mujin she found is not mujin, but a person who looks like mujin, and this person is likely to be the disguiser of the hidden family Yi Rong who looks like mujin.

In the past year, she has gradually become accustomed to the days without mujin, and has made up her mind. If she can't find mujin three years later, she will bury the name of mujin in her heart forever.

However, at this time, a person who is similar to mujin will stir up her peaceful heart again!

her heart could have been waiting in such a calm state, waiting with her imagination, but why should she let her out of her calm heart again at this time, and give her hope again, and then, before long, all the hopes and expectations before her were all illusory bubbles, which made her happy.