Chapter 270 Who Are You (Ⅱ)

At this moment, Weisheng Junmo suddenly understood the implication of Weisheng Yvning's words. The way Qingyan looked at him was really similar to that ofQilian Qingyan in the past. Even the expression on her face was the same as that of Qilian Qingyan in the past. But she was not Qilian Qingyan. The one he loved most was already dead.

That girl died because what he did. It was all his fault.

If he hadn't pushed Qilian Qingyan out by himself, if he hadn't let Weisheng Junyan take away Qilian Qingyan, then Qilian Qingyan would be his only wife now, and the only wife of Ruiwang.

But now...

Everything was gone. Qilian Qingyan had died in that terrible fire. Even her body was gone.

When staring at the girl in front of him, Weisheng Junmo suddenly loosened his grip. Then he took a few steps back and muttered to himself, "you're right. Everything was destroyed by me. It was me who killed Yanyan. If I didn't push her away, she wouldn't die with hatred..."

As soon as Weisheng Yvning saw Weisheng Junmo's expression, he walked up to Qingyan, drew her sword and pointed it at her throat. "Who the hell are you? Why did my adoptive father become like this? You are not my mother, and my mother has already died. "

While Qingyan looked at Weisheng Yvning, she had a warm smile on her face. When Weisheng Yvning looked at Qingyan, and the sword in his hand, the latter suddenly dropped to the ground.

He couldn't kill her, because he couldn't kill a young girl who was as beautiful as her mother. He couldn't kill such a powerless girl.

Qingyan reached out her hand, and looked at the two surprised people. She slowly raised the corners of her mouth. "I'm Su Qingyan, the daughter of Marquis Dingguo."

After listening to her words and thinking for a moment, Weisheng Junmo took off his cloak. The man under the cloak had long, white hair.

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"I said, it's none of your business." Then, he coldly dropped her hand and said, "whether I'm alive or dead has nothing to do with you."

"You have never forgotten your promise to her. Why did you push her hand away at last?" With tears all over her face, Qingyan looked up at Weisheng Junmo, "why do you push her to Weisheng Junyan? You know clearly who she wants to spend the rest of her life with you."

Seeing the tears on Qingyan's face, Weisheng Junmo felt his heart beat slower. He didn't want to see the tears on her face. He didn't want to see the girl in front of him at a loss. He didn't want to...

As Weisheng Junmo looked at Qingyan, he flashed a bitter smile. "I didn't want to push her either. But when my brother ascended the throne, he trapped my mother and her clansmen and for the exchange with you. At that time, I had no choice but to watch her step into that place."

Staring at the white hair falling down, Weisheng Junmo picked up the white hair on his chest and said with a smile, "can you see it? This is her punishment for me. On the day she died, my hair turned white. The empress told me it was the effect of the Duoqing Parasite. Mother said there was no antidote and I could only live with regret. "