stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1143 Xuanyuan Hong

At this moment, Mo Qi ducked back vigilantly.

The heroine's exquisite face suddenly flashed with intense and extreme sadness.

Those bright moon-like pupils just looked at Mo Qi like this.

"Are you afraid?"

Mo Qi pursed her lips, but did not speak.

"I know you will come to me sooner or later," the woman's mournful face gradually showed some joy, "he will bring you to my side."

Mo Qi spoke slowly at this moment: "Who is he you are talking about?"

"Don't you know everything?"

The corners of the woman's lips curled up slightly, but her bright moon-like eyes shone with a bit of bitterness.

"In order to revive me, he did so many outrageous things. I want to hate him, but I can't hate him."

"Is it the ancient emperor?"

The woman didn't answer, and her bright eyes just stared at Mo Qi.

"To a certain extent, you are my child, and everything about you is given to you by me."

Mo Qi had nothing to say.

She is indeed a child derived from the Dao of Heaven.

And if the woman in front of her didn't lie.

In other words, she is indeed a part of the Dao of Heaven.

So it was this woman who created her.

Although there is no blood relationship between them, the connection between them is inextricably linked.

"Want to hear me tell a story?"

Mo Qi pursed her lips, and there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that as long as she listened to this story, then everything about the things that the ancient emperor did in the upper world would be solved easily.

But looking at the woman in front of him, there was another voice in Mo Qi's heart telling her.

"If the ancient emperor fails, then the name in front of him will never be revived!"

She took a deep breath.

"In a sense, you are my mother."

Suddenly, tears welled up in the eyes of the woman in front of her.

"My name is Xuanyuan Yu'er, the ancient emperor you are talking about, his previous name was Xuanyuanhong."

"What's your relationship?" Mo Qi frowned.

Are they all members of the Xuanyuan family...

"There is no blood relationship between us," Xuanyuan Yuer sighed, "Xuanyuanhong is a child I picked up outside."

Mo Qi: "..."

History is always strikingly similar.

Why is there always so much sibling love in this world? !

"When I created you, I already lost consciousness." Xuanyuan Yu'er smiled slightly, two dimples appeared on her lips.

"After I became like this, I remembered that when I was still Tiandao, I actually created a little life."

"What do you need to do to be resurrected?" Mo Qi asked directly.

"In fact, I possess the laws of the Dao of Heaven," she said in a helpless tone, "I used to be the Dao of Heaven, and all the laws of this continent belong to me."

"So it is impossible for me to be resurrected!"

Mo Qi was shocked in his heart.

She just looked at Xuanyuan Yu'er in front of her like this, and for some reason, she suddenly felt sad.

"Don't show such an expression," Xuanyuan Yu'er smiled, "Do you still want to hear the story I just told?"

"think."

Mo Qi nodded, "Is this story about you and the ancient emperor?"

"Correct!"

Xuanyuan Yu'er sighed.

Those bright eyes were gradually covered by sadness.

"I just hope you can forgive him after hearing this story."

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(End of this chapter)