Hearing what Qingyan said, Jingxuan smiled. He was satisfied with both their present state and what she said. After all, they had been through life and death together, the most trustworthy partners for each other.
"Yanyan, why do you have to go to the Pudu Temple?" "I think any temple is Ok," said Jingxuan, confused.
Qingyan shook her head as she looked at Jingxuan. She said, "I told you, it's the place where Qilian Qingyi had an affair with Xiuran. It's the only way to bring up the guilt in her heart. Both Xiuran and Marquis Jingguo died because of her. I don't believe she doesn't feel guilty at all."
Jingxuan looked at her and shook his head. "I don't think she would feel guilty."
"Perhaps you're right. Maybe she doesn't feel guilty at all. How could a woman like her feel guilty? After all, she's still alive after what he has done," Qingyan continued, shaking her head.
Hearing her words, Jingxuan took her in his arms. "Qingyan, don't be sad. I'll always be with you in the future."
"In that case, don't leave me. I don't know what's going to happen by then," said Qingyan smilingly.
"What do you think you're going to do?" Jingxuan asked as he looked at Qingyan dotingly.
"To be honest, I don't know. But I believe that one day I'll leave this place and go to a reclusive place," Qingyan said, shaking her head.
"This is also my dream." Jingxuan then held her hands and continued, "Yanyan, I promise you that as long as I get my dream done, I'll go whatever place with you."
"Jingxuan, you know I didn't mean that. I just want you to stay with me." Qingyan could feel the warmth of his hand. They knew clearly about everything, and it was only a mat
h a faint smile on her lips.
At that time, she thought Xiuran was the grandson of Marquis Anguo, and she was wrong, But it did not matter. As long as Marquis Anguo did not take her as enemy, she would be happy to let go of Marquis Anguo.
Everyone likes a quiet life.
"Oh my God! This girl looks exactly like Qilian Qingyi. She is a miniature model of her. Yanyan how could you find her?"
"When Qilian Qingyi gave brith to this baby, Qilian Qinglang was there. And he tried to kill this baby. Later, the baby was saved by Taoist Pufa."
Squinting at Qingyan, Yvning nodded earnestly and said, "she does look a lot like Qilian Qingyi, but I can feel how much this little girl hates her mother."
Hanyue looked at Yvning and said respectfully, "Your Highness, I do hate the current empress. Compared to the deceased empress, she lags far behind. It's a pity that she doesn't know herself well enough."
Upon hearing this, Qingyan patted her on the shoulder. "I need you to do it as soon as possible and no accident is allowed." Qingyan added.
"I'll do it now," Hanyue replied respectfully, looking at Qingyan.