"It's a pity, they're all dead, my strength, no one sees it, and it's only you so I'm unwilling, that's only to let our other blood relatives see how strong I am" Xue Qianxun hooked a smile at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely cold, exuding a deep unwillingness from the depths of her heart, she obviously worked so hard to prove her strength, but the people she wanted to see were gone, 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 to pull her up, it's just a child"

"Hehe, you haven't met a few times anyway, in terms of feelings, you don't have anything, even if you meet, she probably won't recognize you as her mother. Xue Qianxun stroked her eyebrows with her right hand, and stared at Xue Qianchen with slightly squinted eyes, "What's more, did you think she was a shame at that time~"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Qianchen's expression instantly became cold, his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a monstrous cold inside, and his tone was cold, and he said, "If it weren't for you back then, I wouldn't have her!"

"So you have to thank me" Yukichihiro smiled, that smile was very insolent, it seemed to be a very funny thing!

Of course it's funny! Who is her sister? Proud and confident, lonely and tall, how could such a person allow such a thing as having a child in wedlock? This will probably be a shame for her life!

What's more, there is no father yet

"It's time to thank you, thank you for letting me have an heir, and I won't have to worry about the heir in the future, but you. Since it is so good, your descendants should be even better. When Xue Qianchen said this, there was an inexplicable glint in his eyes. This light made Xue Chihiro unable to understand.

Xue Qianxun shifted her gaze and looked at the desolate snow at the moment, her eyes were a little obscure, and she said coolly: "Are you laughing at me now?"

"Kill if you want, as you said, we haven't met at all. There is not much so-called family affection left, and even if she dies at your hands, it is fate that she should have a catastrophe. Even I can't stop it, so it's up to you. Xue Qianchen glanced back at Xue Qianxun, and his eyes were as cold as autumn water. There is not the slightest temperature. The figure slowly disappeared

Leaving Xue Qianhiro standing alone in the pavilion, the black ink robe was blown by the wind at the moment, and the perfect slender figure looked a little lonely at the moment, and a helpless smile appeared on her face, "Sure enough, she is still so indifferent, even if she is her own flesh and blood, there is no difference"

How can a person who can say such a thing be called a mother?

But. She just wanted to gamble, bet that what she had just said was not true! Could she really be so indifferent? Don't you even care about your own children?

Anyway, she decided that after the people came to Xuanyuan Imperial City, she would play whatever method was interesting!

Killing will not kill, after all, she is her only heir, and besides, if she is herself, she should not have a chance.

After all, she is the lord of the demon realm, and she will stoop down to marry a man? and give birth to an heir for that person? Don't even think about it, it's impossible!

The Xue family, the two most talented sisters, Xue Qianchen and Xue Qianxun, since they were born, the two have been highly anticipated, and everyone has watched them grow up, their excellence, and their arrogance.

Among the disciples of the same class, no one was their opponent, and over time, the only opponent was the two sisters themselves.

But I don't know when the elders of the family suddenly doubled their cultivation of Xue Qianchen, making Xue Qianchen's strength gradually surpass Xue Qianxun, and in this way, Xue Qianchen became the head of the Xue family.

And Xue Qianhiro became quite silent and forbearing, she gradually disappeared from everyone's sight When she reappeared, she was in a posture of looking at the world, leading the people of the demon world to kill the snow family, but found that the previous head of the snow family at that time, that is, her parents, had already died, dying in a secret realm

After she knew about it at the time, she became completely insane, and overnight, she slaughtered half of the disciples of the Xue family, and then suddenly, she withdrew her troops and led a large number of people from the Demon Realm back to the Demon Realm, and no one in the Xuanyuan Dynasty has seen her since then.

The only one who has ever seen her is Xue Qianchen.

These things were actually more than 500 years ago.

More than 500 years later, she still hasn't been able to let go of these resentments, why? Why did she give up on her suddenly? Why did they give up on her when they were the same good?

Fortunately, just twenty years ago, she found something very interesting, and after that, Zihan was born

She doesn't hate Xue Qianchen, she's just jealous, jealous that she can get everything she wants, and she, in exchange for redoubling her efforts, is just the result of being abandoned

Xue Qianhiro stood in the small pavilion for a long, long time, and when he left, he glanced at the heavy snow that was still falling in the sky, and his eyes flashed, how many years have passed, and that person still likes snow

In another mysterious place, a woman in an ink-colored dress stared at the portrait on the table, her expression was focused, she always remembered that day when Merlin tasted tea, she was like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world, stepping on the beautiful sea of flowers, endowed with a superb love poem, her eyes seemed to be free of impurities, so cool and penetrating

Those eyes, delicate and bright, this portrait can't resist her essence.

In this way, the painting in his hand slowly turned to ashes and disappeared into the air.

At this time, the man in white who came in stood beside Mo Li, quietly staring at the empty painting on the desktop that only the scroll was left, who was the painting on it? He had seen it many times, she was staring at the empty scroll.

Mo Li didn't raise his head, his eyes were still staring at the scroll, his voice was a little indifferent, and he asked, "What's the matter today?"

Bai Qing's eyes stared at Mo Li intently, that gentle expression made Mo Li's brows furrow, Bai Qing was just about to speak, but Mo Li stood up directly, looking straight at Bai Qing, his eyes were a little impatient, "There are some things, don't take it seriously, there is nothing to do these days, I want to go out, you don't have to follow, you are allowed to take a holiday during this time." ”

After that, Mo Li dragged the ink robe out of the room, his posture was elegant and indifferent, and his ink hair was so noble that people didn't dare to touch it

Bai Qing's eyes dimmed, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, was she tired of herself?

Also, in recent days, the number of times she comes to her has indeed increased, she is a person who likes to be quiet, and she often comes to her, no wonder she is angry, she should disappear for a while, and calm her heart. (To be continued.) )