"I know that You Huachang Qingqing is my uncle, but he died when I was born. Don't you know that yet?" If the relationship is good, then how could you not know that the uncle you have never met is dead?

Already?

"What did you say?!" The beautiful-looking fan was struck by Mu Yan's words, and his face changed almost visibly to the naked eye.

"You really don't know?"

"What did you just say? Say it again." God came to tell her that there was something wrong with her ears.

"My uncle has been dead for eighteen years."

"Eighteen years, how is it possible? I only saw him five years ago. Although he was masked at that time, it was clearly him. How could he be dead? Impossible, this is impossible.

"The Queen's mood is extremely unstable.

"Mu Yan, that's enough, don't say anything else!" It was obvious that Yafei knew how much her godmother loved that man. If she wanted Mu Yan to continue speaking, she didn't know if she could hold it back with her godmother's body.

Stay hit.

"No - little concubine, there is nothing to do with you here. Hua Shang Muyan, please tell me!"

"Godmother..." If she remembers correctly, this is the first time her godmother has spoken to her in a serious tone. In the past, no matter how many mistakes she made, her godmother would always touch her gently when it was a big mistake.

Touch your own head.

"Xiao Fei, my godmother really can't joke with you anymore today. Forgive me, please go out for a while." Sensing Ya Fei's eyes, Elizabeth Lan couldn't bear it. Even if she spoke loudly to Ya Fei, she couldn't bear it.

Never before.

"Yes." Yafei nodded, turned around, and walked out of the house through the bead curtain. Her movements were very calm. She closed the door and turned her back. The look of her godmother made her heart ached.

She sighed slightly and watched Ya Fei go out. When Ya Fei closed the door, she said extremely calmly: "Hua Shang Muyan, can you repeat what you just said?"

Said, but who knew her heart was trembling.

"Yeah." He nodded and was about to speak.

"Okay, I understand. How did he die?" She took a deep breath. She had already heard the answer just now, hadn't she? Listening to it again now was just a cut in her heart.

Mu Yan admired this woman at all, at least she was very smart.

"As for how he died, I don't know. My dad never mentioned it to me, and I have no interest in asking." There are very few things that interest him anymore. He is equally indifferent to his own family affairs.

"puff--"

Feeling the smell of blood all around, combined with Elizabeth's voice, Mu Yan quickly stepped forward and supported Elizabeth Lan.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's nothing! It's just too sad." Eighteen years! I always thought he was still in this world. I always thought that as long as she waited two more years and passed the queen's position to Ya Fei, she would be able to find him regardless of her identity.

But why is this so?

"Your Majesty, please have a good rest." We all have lovers, why didn't we cherish them in the first place?
Chapter completed!