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Chapter 151 Past Events

After hearing Yuan Lie's words, Yue Qiyun's face changed a little, but she still maintained her walking gait and didn't even twist her head.

"There is something I must explain to you!" Seeing that Yue Qiyun had no intention of listening, Yuan Lie took a few steps and rushed up, crossing a step to block the path leading to the valley, blocking Yue Qiyun's road tightly, forcing her to stop.

"Wulu--!" A majestic roar came from Ulan's throat, and his snow-white fangs shone in the sun.

"Wulan, let's listen to him!" Yue Qiyun comforted Wulan, who had already had the intention to rise up, and said softly.

"Listen to my explanation..." Although he was frightened by Ulan's appearance, Yuan Lie was still stuck in the middle of the way, with almost a hint of begging in his voice.

Yue Qiyun frowned slightly, and looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes without any expression, with a cold look as if he was looking at a dead object.

"It's windy here, let's talk in another place?" Yuan Lie was looked at by Yue Qiyun, and his voice was softer.

Yue Qiyun twisted her heels and walked back to the bottom of the hill she had just sat there, where she was leeing and the sun was warm. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of such a bad person, she had planned to sit for a while.

It was not until Yue Qiyun sat back again that Yuan Lie's heart quietly returned to his position. He also sat on the ground and looked at the other person's cold face deeply.

"Actually, I... I lost my mother as soon as I was born." Qian Yanwanyu had no idea how to say it for a moment. Yuan Lie opened his mouth and said something without any end.

"Yeah." Yue Qiyun nodded with interest, leaned on Ulan and basked the sun again.

"My mother just married her father Khan a few days ago, that bastard Si Kunlun was captured by the Karen royal court." When talking about the past, Yuan Lie's voice was filled with anger and humiliation.

"Then, the Lieyan tribe and the Karen tribe fought for more than a month at the foot of the Lieyan Mountain. In the end, the father Khan finally rescued his mother from Si Kunlun... Unexpectedly, the mother became pregnant not long after she came back. The tribe people said that the child was not the seed of Father Khan."

Yuan Lie's voice became lower and lower, and his hands were tightly clasped, and his joints were a little blue and white because they used too much force.

"Although she was cared for by her father's sweat, the words of the tribe deeply stimulated her mother's mother. During her pregnancy, she had been rescued by her father's sweat several times, but she was injured. In the end, she gave birth to me with her life, but she was boiled until the lamp was dry... Before she could even look at me, she went..." Yuan Lie's hands were inserted into her hair in pain, stirring the long and unruly hair into chaos.

Yue Qiyun listened to this past event silently, with a hint of sigh in her hard heart, but her eyes were still as cold as ice.

"The reason why I don't want you to give birth to that child is because I'm afraid you will be like my mother in the future..." Yuan Lie suddenly raised his head, and there was a struggle in his blue eyes. He stared at Yue Qiyun deeply and said, "Since you married to the grassland, although I was a little suspicious at the beginning, I finally believed in you after experiencing so many things!"

"Oh?" Yue Qiyun's mouth was filled with a faint mockery, "That's really my honor, Yuan Lie sweats!"

"Because of the death of my mother, our Fiery Clan became enemies with the Karen Clan, and my father Khan hated Si Kunlun even more. Until the end, my father Khan was plotted against by Si Kunlun, and he died of poisonous arrows. And I..." Yuan Lie's teeth bit hard, took a deep breath and continued, "The child without a mother is very pitiful."

Recalling his childhood, Yuan Lie's face was full of sadness. If he had not been born with the blue eyes of the ancestors of the Yuan family, he would have no way to live in this Fiery Royal Court.

"This past has always been the most tangible thing in the royal court, and it is also the past that I, the Khan of the Flame Clan, most reluctant to review. Now I tell you this matter to you just don't want you to hate me because I... I am happy with you!" Yuan Lie sat facing Yue Qiyun, leaning his elbow on his knees and spreading his palms, and his face was full of affection in front of the woman without any concealment.

"Yuan Lie, I think you made something wrong." Yue Qiyun's tone was calm, neither the cynical thing he had just now nor the touchedness he was after being confessed. She seemed to be listening to other people's stories, which had nothing to do with her.

Yuan Lie was stunned. This was the first time in his life that he had said such a explicit love word to a woman, but he never expected that the other party would react like this.

"If I were as delicate as your mother, I would have been drowned by the spit of the Lieyan tribe, how could I live until now?" Yue Qiyun's eyes fell on the man opposite, looked at the very affectionate face, and smiled sarcastically, and said softly: "And, you are not like your deep affectionate father, right?"

As far as she knows, the old Khan of the Flame Clan always had only one wife, that is Yuan Lie's biological mother. Moreover, the old Khan never married Xu Xian again after his wife passed away.

Compared with his father, Yuan Lie is indeed too indifferent.

"No, I'm not what you thought..." Yue Qiyun's cold and sarcastic gaze made Yuan Lie's fiery heart instantly full of holes, and he explained hurriedly.

"The things between us are not comparable to the stories of your parents. So, your miserable childhood is not the reason why you forced me to take away my children."

"But I am worried about you, and I am afraid that after the child is born, I will face many unbearable things."

"Swish!" The more Yuan Lie explained, the more indifferent Yue Qiyun became, and finally he sneered. "Yuan Lie, since I dared to give birth to this child, I dared to accompany him to face all the sufferings."

It was the sound that was almost as indifferent as a floating cloud. This feeling made Yuan Lie feel strong uneasy.

"Qiyun, go back with me!" Yuan Lie grabbed Yue Qiyun's hand, and the blazing high temperature in his palm seemed to burn her. Yue Qiyun made a few efforts, but still couldn't get away.

"Let's start over, I will be nice to you and to the child! No matter what happens in the future, I will stand by you and protect you and the child." Yuan Lie's hands tightly pulled Yue Qiyun, his usual calm expression no longer existed. At this time, he was like a young man who was eager to express his feelings, with an excited and enthusiastic expression.

"Good to me? Haha!" Yue Qiyun laughed coldly, her eyes narrowed, her long tail raised, and her lips curled up slanted. Qing Ling said, "This is really beautiful! I wonder how Mo Zheng, who married the royal court with the tribute of a concubine, would feel after hearing this? I wonder how childhood sweethearts who are deeply in love with you?"
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