After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 334 [Three Hundred Thirteen] Relics

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment when he heard Qingci's words, then he was disappointed, then hesitated for a long time and suddenly said, "You have lived two lifetimes, naturally you have a clearer understanding of many things in your heart, and you are more mature and stable in your behavior, but you still haven't reached my level. thought."

After hearing the words of the Emperor of Heaven, Qing Ci widened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him in disbelief, "Your Majesty knows a lot."

"Not only do I know this, I even have your lost memory." The Heavenly Emperor said calmly.

Qingci thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "So the one who was lucky enough to bring the little girl back to life in the previous life is Your Majesty, right?"

The Emperor of Heaven turned his back to Qingci, and when he heard this, he turned his head, looked at Qingci, and nodded.

"Why, do you feel that the little girl in your previous life was too pitiful?" Qing Ci smiled bitterly.

The Emperor of Heaven carefully stared at her eyebrows and eyes, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she resembled the elegy back then, "No, it's the promise I owe your mother."

Qing Ci was indifferent, and then raised his eyes to the Emperor of Heaven, "Have you ever loved my mother sincerely?"

The Heavenly Emperor's thin lips were confinement, Wei Wei Zhou, his eyes were very deep.

"Don't talk...the little girl thinks that the Emperor of Heaven has acquiesced. Since the Emperor of Heaven fell in love, he also had sex with my mother and had a child. Why didn't he take responsibility for her back then, and why couldn't he protect her safely?" Qing Ci His tone seemed a little trembling.

"Are you blaming me?" the Heavenly Emperor asked back.

Qingci suddenly realized that he had overstepped. He was so emotional that he couldn't control it. He quickly lowered his head and said, "It's the little girl who overstepped, and the little girl didn't dare."

The Emperor of Heaven looked down at her who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Find a stool to do it. The injury on my body is not healed yet. Be careful not to hurt your body after kneeling for a long time."

Qingci sneered, the false concern from his father must be a bit late.

It was best to wait for the Qing speech, and the Emperor of Heaven gave him a wink and ordered someone to bring up a long wooden box.

The wooden box is exquisitely carved, and the texture is excellent. It looks moist, but it is actually hard.

"What is this?" Qing Ci was curious.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't say a word, just looked at the wooden box and at Qingci, motioning her to open it.

After Qingci hesitated for a moment, he slowly unwrapped the wooden box and held it in his arms.

Inside the wooden box is a long sword, the scabbard is extremely exquisite, take it out, pull out the long sword, the edge of the sword is even sharper.

"This is..." Qing Ci was puzzled.

"Seeing you wielding a sword today, I feel that you are very suitable for this object, so I want to present this object to you." The Heavenly Emperor replied indifferently.

Qingci looked at the long sword carefully, and suddenly saw a lettering on the hilt, and a small character gracefully fell on it.

Qingci squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a moment, and suddenly found that the word was actually a song.

Song?
The first reaction in Qingci's mind was his mother's elegy. Qingci snorted coldly, and suddenly said, "The Emperor of Heaven really just thinks that this view is suitable for the little girl, and there is no other reason?"

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at her, guessing that after all she knew very little about her adult life, she should not be able to guess anything, so he answered without hesitation, "Yes."

Qing Ci listened to Emperor Tian's answer, looked at him meaningfully and said, "Emperor Tian is sure that this long sword has nothing to do with the little girl's mother?"

This time, it was the Emperor's turn to be silent, as if he had struggled in his heart for a long time, before he looked up at her and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Qingci laughed, then whispered, "All."

(End of this chapter)