Phoenix Reborn: The Peerless Fourth Lady

Chapter 270 Who Are You (Ⅱ)

Weisheng Junmo could suddenly understand the meaning of Weisheng Minning's words at this moment, her eyes really resembled the Qilian Qingyan back then, and even the expression on her face was very similar to the former Qilianqing Yan, but she was not Qi Lian Qingyan, the Qi Lian Qingyan he loved the most was already dead.

Killed to death by him, what the girl in front of her said was absolutely correct, everything she destroyed back then was destroyed by her own hands.

If he hadn't pushed Qilian Qingyan out with his own hands, if he hadn't let Weisheng Junyan snatch Qilian Qingyan away, then Qilian Qingyan would now be his only wife and the only Princess Rui in the world.

But now...

Now all of this no longer exists, Qi Lian Qingyan is dead, died in that tragic fire, even the body no longer exists.

Seeing the girl in front of him, Weisheng Junmo suddenly let go, then took a few steps back and muttered to himself, You are right, everything was destroyed by my own hands, I killed Yan Yan, if it wasn't for me, Yanyan wouldn't have died, nor would she have died with hatred...

Weisheng Minning looked at Weisheng Junmo, walked to Qingyan's side and drew a sword and pointed it at her throat, Who are you? Why did you make your adoptive father like this? You are not my mother's queen, my mother's queen! already dead.

When Qingyan looked at Weisheng Minning, she had a warm smile on her face, and Weisheng Minning looked at the sword in the smiling hand and suddenly fell to the ground.

He couldn't do it, he couldn't do it in front of a girl who even smiled so much like a queen mother, he couldn't kill a girl who was so helpless.

Qingyan spread her palms and looked at the two surprised people. She slowly raised the corners of her lips, I am Su Qingyan, the daughter of Duke Donghe Dingguo.

Weisheng Junmo listened to her words and thought for a moment, then took off his cloak, and the man under the cloak had star-like eyebrows and sharp eyes, but had white hair.

Su Qingyan, right? You would like to hear me tell a story. Weisheng Junmo looked at Qingyan for some reason, as if he really saw Qilian Qingyan sitting in front of him.

Before listening to King Rui's story, King Rui might as well listen to my story. Qingyan looked at Weisheng Junmo and said with a smile on her face, Maybe my story is also what King Rui wants to hear.

Weisheng Junmo listened to Qingyan's words and nodded to her.

Su Qingyan told Weisheng Junmo a story. The content of the story was so long that he seemed to have forgotten his own identity, and let himself put himself in the shoes of this girl to feel everything that this girl had.

But in the end, a huge change happened to the girl. After the girl fell into the water and woke up a few months ago, she became ruthless. She fought with them in the mansion, and almost all those who touched the girl's bottom line It was a narrow escape.

Xiuran died, Su Qingyuan died, Luo Yitong died, Jiang Xinyue died, all this girl experienced seemed to be not what she should have at her age.

Weisheng Junmo heard it at the end, Qingyan said lightly, Because I am no longer the Su Qingyan I used to be.

When Weisheng Junmo heard this sentence, he suddenly looked up at her.

His Royal Highness, do you believe in reincarnation? Do you believe that there is really a technique of resurrecting the soul in this world?

Qingyan's words hit Weisheng Junmo's heart one by one, and even Weisheng Minning who was standing beside him was very surprised, but he never believed in the theory of reincarnation, let alone the so-called fate.

Qingyan looked at Weisheng Junmo who still spoke calmly, but called out the nickname that surprised Weisheng Junmo even more - Mo.

Qi Lian Qingyan is the only person in the world who can call him that.

Aren't you her? She is dead, and she will never forgive me. Weisheng Junmo looked at Qingyan and said regretfully, I caused everything.

Qingyan listened to Weisheng Junmo's self-reproach, she had never seen this proud man showing such an expression, she instinctively wanted to reach out her hand, but when she lifted it in mid-air, she finally chose to drop it .

Now she is no longer Qi Lian Qingyan, she is no longer qualified to comfort him, and Qi Lian Qingyan is dead, she died in that cold winter snowy night five years ago.

Weisheng Junmo looked at Qingyan, but finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down limply on the side. When Weisheng Minning saw this scene, he immediately supported Weisheng Junmo, Father, your current situation is not suitable at all. In this way, I will help you go back now.

The fresh blood spit out by Weisheng Junmo had traces of black blood clots in it, and it looked like it was caused by a rush of fire, or that Weisheng Junmo had been poisoned.

Is he poisoned? Qingyan looked at Weisheng Minning and asked seriously, What kind of poison did he have?

Weisheng Minning looked at Qingyan's appearance, then glanced at Weisheng Junmo and said in surprise, The adoptive father is poisoned? You mean this is the manifestation of the adoptive father's poisoning?

Weisheng Junmo opened Weisheng Minning's hand, I'm fine, I don't need you to worry about me. He forced himself to stand up as he spoke, but just when he stood up, he sat down again.

Regardless of Weisheng Junmo's objection, Qingyan immediately took his hand and felt his pulse, but when she felt the pulse, Qingyan took a step back.

So it turned out that it was because of this Weisheng Junmo that his hair turned white? It turned out that he never forgot.

I said I don't want you to care about it. Weisheng Junmo coldly opened Qingyan's hand, Whether this king lives or dies has nothing to do with you.

You have never forgotten the agreement between you, but why did you push her hand away in the end? Qing Yanman looked up at Weisheng Junmo with tears all over her face, Why did you take her away? The one who pushed to Weisheng Junyan's side, you clearly know that it is you who she wants to join hands with for the rest of her life.

Looking at the tears on Qingyan's face, Weisheng Junmo seemed to feel his heart beat a beat slower, he didn't want to see the girl in front of him with tears all over his face, he didn't want to see the girl in front of him at a loss, he didn't want to...

Weisheng Junmo looked at the corners of Qingyan's lips with a bitter arc, I don't want to, but at that time when the emperor ascended the throne, he trapped my mother's queen and all of my mother's clansmen together. Later, I exchanged with you, and at that time I had no choice but to watch her walk into that place.

Weisheng Junmo looked at the white hair that fell down, and he picked up the white hair on his chest and said with a smile, Did you see it? This is her punishment for me. On the day she died, my head was full of gray hair. Gray hair. My mother told me that this was the effect of Duoqing Gu, and my mother told me that Duoqing Gu has no antidote, so I can only live in guilt with regret.

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