Even though Qilian Qingyi could pretend not to hear and see, she couldn't ignore what Qingyan had said last. After all, she caused Xiuran's death.
"Now what? Are you satisfied with the result? " Qingyan smilingly stared at Qilian Qingyi, "you're the one to blame for what happened today. It has nothing to do with others."
Hearing that, Qilian Qingyi raised her head to look at Weisheng Yvjun and Hanyue as if she was asking them for help. However, they ignored it. Although Weisheng Yvjun wanted to help her, there was nothing he could do about it. And Hanyue had never wanted to help Qilian Qingyi.
If it weren't for Qilian Qingyi, how could Qilian Qingyan have died? And she died pathetically.
"Qilian Qingyan, why can you get everything so easily? But I can only watch you get all the things. So I can't accept this. Of course I can't accept that. I want you to die! I want you to live a life worse than death!" After these words, Qilian Qingyi burst into laughter. Originally, Hanyue wanted to give her a slap, but she was stopped by Qingyan.
"Qilian Qingyi, I know you are not reconciled, so I'm going to help you. Isn't it your goal to be the empress? Now you have achieved your goal, haven't you? " "How do you feel like?" asked Qingyan with a smile.
"I feel great. But I have lost so many things, including Xiuran, Yvjun and Hanyue."
"You are not qualified to call my name, Qilian Qingyi!" With a stern look at Qilian Qingyi, Hanyue continued, "you know I hate you the most."
"Sister, you see, even my own daughter can't forgive me." "What's the point of my life? Xiuran is dead. Please kill me. I want accompany him, okay? " After these words, Qilian Qingyi kowtowed to Qingyan. "Sister, please kill me!"
"Qilian Qingy
Otherwise, when she really died, how could she face the ancestors of the past.
"Yanyan, are you leaving?" As she was speaking, she grabbed the hem of Yvonne's clothes? They all miss you so much. " She looked at Qingyan expectantly. "Those kids who grew up with me also missed you very much. They were also very curious when Yaochi came to me."
"Hanyue, your mother, Qilian Qingyan, is dead. Now I'm Su Qingyan. I can't go back and face those people." "Do you know my feeling?" Qingyan said as she held Hanyue's hands.
"I don't understand." Hanyue looked at Qingyan and shook her head. "I only know that you are my mother. And you are always my mother, why can't you go back to the headquarters to have a reunion with us? Although I rarely saw my mother at that time, now I have a chance. Why don't you stay with us?"
Yvning looked at Hanyue and said with a smile, "Hanyue, you know what? Now she is not Empress Xianyi anymore. She is just Su Qingyan. She is at the same age as you. How could she be your mother? What do you think? Do you know what I mean, Hanyue? "
Hearing his words, Hanyue looked at Yvning and then nodded seriously, "I understand."