Chapter 532 The Banquet (Ⅲ)

Seeing Qingyan standing in front of him, Yvning smiled happily. He was really looking forward to the moment when Weisheng Junyan saw the face of Qingyan.

In the past five years, he had been tortured by nightmares, with his hands stained with bloody blood in order to avenge his mother and to kill Weisheng Junyan and Qilian Qingyi himself. Even though he had been cursed by the crime to murder his father, he was not afraid at all.

Under the guidance of Junmo, he had only hatred for Weisheng Junyan, but he met Qingyan.

Qingyan had told him that everything would be over one day, but not now.

At that time, he knew that his mother was no longer existent. His mother had been gentle and virtuous, and she had been the mother of a country. That was why she had died in that kind of situation. Now, Su Qingyan was just an evil ghost that had just returned from hell, she didn't care about nothing but kill Weisheng Junyan and Qilian Qingyi by herself.

IT was also his dream.

He was now Yvning, and also the Crown Prince of the Nanchen Kingdom and the future emperor.

But she was Su Qingyan, who would help him to ascend the throne.

"Crown Prince, what are you thinking about?" While looking at the absent-minded Yvning, Yvjing smiled and said, "what performance do you think Weisheng Junyan will show today?"

Hearing that, Yvning smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to that scene as well."

Weisheng Yvjing nodded earnestly while looking at Yvning, "I'm also looking forward to it."

Wearing a veil, Qingyan sat next to Jingxuan. She played with the jade whistle in her hand, smiling faintly.

"Yanyan, are you going to perform at the banquet?" Looking at Qingyan, Jingxuan frowned and asked, "are you going to take against today?"

Qingyan shook her head when she looked up at Jingxuan. "Of course not. W

ibility: the woman in a veil deserves Yvning's respect, and the only woman that Yvning respects is the deceased empress.

But the deceased empress died six years ago. Who was this lady wearing a veil?

"Mengyi, are you sure the woman is ugly?" As Marquis Anguo spoke, he looked at Ning Mengyi, who was standing aside.

Looking at the puzzlement in his eyes, Ning Mengyi nodded seriously and said, "that's true, but I heard Yvning call her sister Yanyan. I don't know if I misheard."

Marquis Anguo looked at Ning Mengyi and asked in surprise, "what did you just say? Princess called that woman 'sister Yanyan'? "

Ning Mengyi shrank her neck, but still nodded earnestly.

As Marquis Anguo spoke, he looked at the person standing not far away. There was still only a respectful look in Yvning's eyes. And the eyes of the woman in a veil were always very familiar to him.

The man in blue had seen all the expressions on Marquis Anguo's face. He looked at him, and then looked at the shadow standing not far away. His lips curled into a smile.

'Things were getting more and more interesting. Don't let me down, Su Qingyan.'

At this moment, a slender and long voice sounded, "Emperor and Empress are here."