Chapter 561 Marquis Anguo's Defeat (Ⅲ)

Yvning looked at the man in black beside him and said with a smile, "what do you think? What do you think of that woman? "

The man in black nodded seriously and said, "I think only such a woman deserves your highness. But why didn't your highness marry this woman?"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Yvning chuckled. How could he marry his mother? It was immoral. Although she was not his previous mother, in his heart, he still respected him as his mother.

How could he have that kind of feeling for his mother?

"Your Highness, are you really going to let that girl go?" The man in black looked at Yvning, who was deep in thought and said in confusion, "with your highness's status, that girl will love you very much, not to mention that she is very kind to you."

Looking at the man in black, Yvning shook her head helplessly. "It's not as simple as you think, not to mention that she only has a family affection for me."

Hearing his words, the man in black was even more confused. "Doesn't your highness like that girl?"

'so what? But the girl was his mother!'

"You don't have to worry about it for the moment. Keep an eye on Ning Mengyi for me. Inform me as soon as you get any news."

''Understood!." Then the man in black hid himself in the dark, as if nothing had just happened.

When Yvning left, he turned and looked at the sky. The Nanchen Kingdom was not a place indispensable for him. For the sake of his mother's dream, he would rather destroy it and then travel around the world with her.

When Yvning returned to his mansion, she saw a familiar figure. He did not expect that he would see Weisheng Junyan here. Then Yvning said in a deep voice, "what brings you here?"

As soon as Weisheng Junyan heard these words, he turned around and saw Yvning. With a smile, he said, "Yvning, your Yifu is missing. I

unyan, Weisheng Yvjing said in a deep voice, "you have to know that only my mother can call me Yvjing, and if you call my name, I will feel more hatred for you."

Weisheng Junyan wanted to raise his hand to touch the hands of Weisheng Yvjing, but he was dodged by Weisheng Yvjing. "Don't touch me. I feel gross whenever I think that you touched me with your hands, which you have used to touch Qilian Qingyi." Looking at the expression on Weisheng Junyan's face, Weisheng Yvjing continued, "do you think I will forgive a murderer who killed my mother?"

"Yvjing, Qilian Qingyi is also your mother anyway. You shouldn't say that." Weisheng Junyan had no choice but to speak helplessly, "I know both you and Yvning hate her very much, but the deceased empress has died, right?"

"So what?" Yvning and Yvjing asked in unison.

"Even if mother died, it's not proper for us to call Qilian Qingyi mother. Weisheng Junyan, do you still want us to do that?" Yvning still said in a deep voice, "even if you can forgive Qilian Qingyi, but..." As soon as Yvning finished her words, he pulled out his sword from the sheath. He said in a low voice, "Qilian Qingyi is always my enemy. One day I'll kill her and avenge my deceased mother."