Chapter 427 An Unforgettable Day
"It's a pity that they are all dead. No one can see my strength, and only you. So I am unwilling to accept it, so I can only let another blood relative of ours see how strong I am." Xue Qianxun had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were She was extremely cold, and she exuded a deep sense of unwillingness deep in her heart. She was clearly working so hard to prove her strength, but the people she wanted to see were no longer there. That kind of helplessness would really make people crazy and angry!
Xue Qianchen was silent for a long time, slowly closed her eyes, and said lightly: "You just come to me, why bother dragging her along, she's just a child"
"Haha, you haven't met each other a few times anyway. In terms of feelings, you don't have much to say. Even if we meet, she probably won't recognize you as her mother." Xue Qianxun stroked her eyebrows with her right hand and narrowed her eyes slightly. Xue Qianchen, "Besides, you thought she was a shame at that time~"
As soon as he said these words, Xue Qianchen's expression turned cold instantly, and his eyes suddenly opened, filled with overwhelming coldness. His tone was cold, and he said: "If it weren't for you back then, I wouldn't have done it. There is her!”
"So you have to thank me." Xue Qianxun smiled, that smile was very arrogant, it seemed to be a very funny thing!
Of course it’s funny! Who is her sister? Arrogant and confident, aloof and aloof, how could such a person allow such a thing to happen out of wedlock? This will probably be a lifelong shame for her!
What's more, there is no father of the child yet
"It's time to thank you. Thank you for allowing me to have an heir. I won't have to worry about heirs in the future. But since you are so outstanding, your descendants should be even more outstanding." When Xue Qianchen said this There was an inexplicable light in his eyes, which Xue Qianxun couldn't understand.
Xue Qianxun shifted her gaze and looked at the barren snowy land. Her eyes were a little obscure and she said coldly: "Are you laughing at me now? Aren't you afraid that I will do something to her?"
"If you want to kill, just kill. As you said, we have never met each other, and there is not much so-called family affection left. Besides, even if she dies in your hands, she is destined to die. , even I can't stop it, so it's up to you." Xue Qianchen looked back at Xue Qianxun, her eyes were as cold as autumn water, without any warmth, and her figure slowly disappeared
Xue Qianxun was left standing alone in the pavilion. Her black ink-dropped robe was blown by the wind. Her perfect and slender figure looked a little lonely at this moment. A helpless smile appeared on her face, "Sure enough, she is still the same." Such indifference makes no difference even to her own flesh and blood."
How can someone who can say that be called a mother? Probably worse than a stranger.
However, she just wanted to bet that what she just said was not true! Is she really so indifferent that she doesn't even care about her own children?
Anyway, she decided that after people came to Xuanyuan Imperial City, she would play whatever method was interesting!
She wouldn't kill him, after all, he was her only heir, and besides, she wouldn't have had a chance.
After all, she, the majestic master of the demon world, would stoop down to marry a man? And give birth to an heir for that person? Don’t even think about it, it’s impossible!
In the Xue family, the two most talented sisters, Xue Qianchen and Xue Qianxun, have been highly anticipated since their birth. Everyone has watched their growth, their excellence, their aloofness.
Among the disciples of the same generation, no one was their opponent. Over time, the only opponents were the two sisters themselves.
But I don't know when the family elders suddenly doubled down on Xue Qianchen, making Xue Qianchen's strength gradually surpass that of Xue Qianxun. In this way, Xue Qianchen became the head of the Xue family steadily. Xue Qianxun, on the other hand, became quite silent and forbearing. She gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. When she appeared again, she led the people from the demon world into the Xue family with a look on the world, only to find that the previous member of the Xue family at that time was... The head of the family, her parents, had long since died in a secret place.
After she found out about it, she became completely crazy and slaughtered half of the Xue family's disciples overnight. Then suddenly, she withdrew her troops and led a large number of people from the Demon Realm back to the Demon Realm. From then on, no one was seen in the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Pass her.
The only person who had seen her was Xue Qianchen.
These things actually happened more than five hundred years ago.
More than five hundred years later, she still hasn't been able to let go of these resentments. Why? Why give up on her so suddenly? Obviously they are equally good, why should they give up on her?
Fortunately, just twenty years ago, she found a very interesting thing, and then Zihan came into being
She doesn't hate Xue Qianchen, she is just jealous, jealous that she can get everything she wants, and what she gets in exchange for redoubling her efforts is just the result of being given up
Xue Qianxun stood in the small pavilion for a long time. When he left, he glanced at the heavy snow in the sky, and his eyes flashed. After so many years, that man still likes snow
In another mysterious place, a woman dressed in ink-colored clothes lowered her eyes and stared at the portrait on the table with a focused expression. She will always remember that day when Mei Lin was drinking tea, she was like a banished immortal who strayed into the mortal world, walking on the beautiful sea of flowers. , wrote an incomparable love poem, her eyes seem to be free of impurities forever, so cool and penetrating
Those eyes are delicate and dazzling, and this portrait cannot match her essence.
Just like that, the painting in his hand slowly turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.
At this time, the man in white clothes came in and stood beside Mo Li, staring quietly at the empty painting with only the scroll on the table. Who was painted on it? He had seen her many times, staring at the empty scroll in trance.
Mo Li didn't even raise his head, his eyes were still staring at the scroll, his voice was a little cold, and he asked: "What's going on today?"
Bai Qing stared at Mo Li intently, and the gentle look on his face made Mo Li frown. Just as Bai Qing was about to speak, Mo Li stood up and looked at Bai Qing with some impatience in his eyes, " It’s better not to take some things seriously. There’s nothing going on these days. I want to go out, so you don’t have to follow me. You’re allowed to have a holiday during this period.”
After that, Mo Li dragged her Mo robe out of the room, her posture elegant and indifferent, her black hair so noble, so noble that people dare not touch it
Bai Qing's eyes dimmed, and there was a sad smile on the corner of her mouth. Was she tired of herself?
Also, in recent days, the number of times I have come to see her has indeed increased. She is a quiet person, and I still come to her frequently. No wonder she is angry, and I should disappear for a while to calm myself down. Heart.
(End of chapter)