Murong Jingxuan found Qingyan in the market. When he found her, she was eating wonton at a table. There were sad, sad and remorseful expressions on her face, which made him realize who kidnapped Qingyan.
It could only be Weisheng Yvning. Who else could make her show such an expression.
"There is an empty seat. Can I sit here?" Wesley walked up to Qingyan and whispered to her. When he was about to sit down, Qingyan pulled the collar of his shirt and buried her head in his back.
"Jingxuan, am I too cruel that I can't admit I am my son's mother?"
Sitting back to his seat, Murong Jingxuan pulled Qingyan into his arms and said, ''Yanyan, it's not your fault. Perhaps Weisheng Yvning has just realized that you're Qilian Qingyan, but you're not her. You are just Su Qingyan"
"How do you know that I was taken away by Yvning?" Qingyan asked, wiping off her tears with the hem of his clothes.
Murong Jingxuan rested his chin on her shoulder and answered, "I guessed. At that time, I was worried that you would fall into the Second Prince's hands."
"Yvning is still a child, but he has to carry such a heavy burden of hatred." "Looks like I'm the one to blame," Qingyan continued, looking at Murong Jingxuan.
"Yanyan, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself." Then, Murong Jingxuan patted on Qingyan's head and said, "from the moment you have become Su Qingyan, he's not your son anymore. You don't have to carry such a heavy burden on your shoulders."
This was all Murong Jingxuan could say to her. Hee didn't know how to continue. Sometimes, when he was with Su Qingyan, he had many words.
Remembering the matters that Weisheng Junmo had told her, Qingyan looked up at him with a serious face and said, "Jingxuan, take me to the imperial palace. After all, Weisheng Junmo has told me something. These things are bound to have a great impact."
Seeing the expression on Qingyan's face, Murong Jingxuan nodded, "Okay, let's g
gently and said, "Yanyan, everything will be fine."
Qingyan nodded earnestly, then she recalled what she had wanted to say. She raised her head and looked at Qilian Yvran, Xuanyuan Yvzhen and Murong Jingxuan. "The Nanchen Kingdom may send a princess who will marry our fourth brother after the new year. It seems that they want to bribe mother through fourth brother."
Hearing this, Qilian Yvran couldn't help laughing. With a faint smile on her lips, she said, ''buy me off? She is the daughter of the Qilian clan? "
Xuanyuan Yvzhen heard what Qilian Yvran said. "Mother, you mean that the princess is actually the daughter of the Qilian clan. They want me to marry her to they can make use of you?"
"Probably," Qingyan looked at them and said seriously, "Ruiwang told me that if this Qilian Qingyue was good at playing tricks, she must be a tough guy. What's more, now the leader of the Qilian clan is Qilian Qinglang, Qilian Qingyi's brother.
"Don't be ridiculous. They are just a group of little snakes and rats. How could they be a troublemaker? I don't think they are capable of messing up a family. If she wants to marry my son, I'll have to think about whether she's qualified or not." The corners of Qilian Yvran's mouth lifted into a smirk. She looked like a domineering king.