Chapter 932: Chapter 932: Who Are They Looking For
“Of course, I know, but I never expected that my dear son would have his day like this. Tell , if I were to say that I have already arranged a marriage for you in Fengyang City, could that Princess Changfu still enter our War Prince Residence?”
Hearing her say “our War Prince Residence,” Sikong Mo only felt embarrassed.
No matter how disgraceful his mother was, he could accept it. The only thing he couldn’t accept was that when his father was on the battlefield risking his life, his mother was having an affair with outsiders and had already birthed a bastard child.
Turning back, looking at Sikong Yun’s face, which resembled his by five parts, Sikong Mo truly did not want to admit that this woman was his mother. Yet, the facts were laid out: if they weren’t biological mother and son, how could they resemble each other so much!
When Sikong Yun tried to stop his marriage with Ye Jiu, a trace of murderous intent appeared out of nowhere in Sikong Mo’s eyes, and even his tone beca cold. “You certainly have the right to decide my marriage, but you have to think it through: is it more important for to be in pain my entire life, or is Rong Che’s life more important?”
“Sikong Mo, Cheche is your brother. He has respected you since he was a child. Even when you drove him out of the Royal Residence, he never held a grudge against you. Are you truly so heartless?” Rong Che is Sikong Yun’s unshakable weakness.
“Whether I’m ruthless or not, haven’t you seen it long ago!” Sikong Mo was indifferent to Sikong Yun’s insults.
He didn’t even want to continue the conversation further.
Sikong Yun returned to the carriage, and Qing Yan, looking at her eyes filled with hatred, said, “You are no match for Sikong Mo. Give up. Making him suffer won’t do you any good.”
Previously, what Sikong Yun most wanted was Sikong Mo’s life. But when she heard that Sikong Mo also had soone he loved, her thoughts changed.
She no longer wanted Sikong Mo’s life. She wanted him to live a life like hers, forever tornted by separation and unable to be with the one he loves, mourning alone over a grave of yellow dust.
Sikong Mo had no weaknesses before, so her sches were futile to him, like a scratch. But now, Sikong Mo had a weakness, he was no longer invincible.
At that mont, Sikong Yun still didn’t know that while Sikong Mo was very powerful, Ye Jiu might not match his strength, but he was definitely not soone to be trifled with.
“There is murderous intent…” Just when Sikong Yun wanted to retort, Qing Yan suddenly spoke.
“Is it that little bastard Sikong Mo?” hearing the sounds of fighting outside, Sikong Yun was filled with hatred.
Qing Yan did not speak, for there was no ti. Just at the mont he turned sideways, a long sword had already pierced through the carriage, aiming exactly where Qing Yan had been sitting.
Imdiately followed by the carriage exploding, exposing the startled Sikong Yun and the calm Qing Yan to the air.
Seeing the familiar person before her, Sikong Yun smiled, “It seems they’re here for you…”
In the blink of an eye, Qing Li’s attack ca again, this ti aid at Sikong Yun, only to be intercepted by Qing Yan, who then had to join in the fight.
In recent years, Qing Li’s martial arts had improved rapidly, but compared to an old hand like Qing Yan, there was still a difference.
This ti, Qing Li’s purpose apparently wasn’t to kill anyone, as he retreated when his strength was almost exhausted.
Qing Yan didn’t chase after, just frowned in thought. This ti, he didn’t co with the intent to kill!
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