pappabearbooks Chapter 395 Your Queen Belongs to Me 16
Chapter 395 Your Queen Belongs to Me 16
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Stop pouring water for me!
After being forced to refill the third glass of water, Mo You couldn't bear it anymore and said.
The woman sighed and put down the kettle, "Qiu Yan probably didn't tell you, my surname is Guan."
After speaking, she carefully looked at Moyou's expression.
Guan, Moyou touched his chin. It seemed to be the surname of the previous dynasty. It seemed that the identity of Qiuyan's mother was not simple.
Seeing the momentary surprise on Mo You's face, the woman couldn't help but look disappointed.
Qiu Yan saw that his mother's heart and eyes were filled with only Moyou, and he felt that all those years of missing her had been fed to the dog.
From the time I came back to now, my mother has not said a word to her.
The woman regained her energy and continued, "Did you know that there was once a female general named Guan who founded a country named Li?"
"Guan...Li..."
"!"
Moyou stood up suddenly, and the suppressed memories in his mind suddenly surged out.
She turned her hand over and a strange-shaped pink dagger appeared in her palm.
"Ah, who did this? It's so strange." Qiu Yan came up and took a look.
"Senior Sister..." Moyou murmured, her thoughts being drawn back to that morning.The sun was shining brightly, and the little senior sister reluctantly lay in front of her desk to practice calligraphy.
"you call me?"
"What a coincidence, that's how my name came about."
She still remembered what her elder brother said.
She still remembers the pages of the book that were blown by the wind that day.
She still remembered the queen who was suppressed and finally died.
Mo You looked at Yan Xue and said confusedly, "So is everything doomed?"
The main system said, "I said that whether you come or not, her destiny will not change. This is what this world has given her."
"What if I take her away by force?" Mo You looked at Yan Xue. Although the familiar face was confused, he still smiled at her.
"My will is also a part of my destiny."
"She was able to travel through time because this world wanted to change the current situation. And she had to die because changes that were too fast and too violent would move from one extreme to another."
Just like after the fall of the country that the female general once established, the oppression of women in later generations reached the extreme.
This world wants Yan Xue to plant a seed and then let it grow slowly.
"I won't advise you. Your wishes determine your choice, but so does she."
Unlike Mo You, who had a calm face, the woman's expression could be expressed as joy.
She wanted to grab Moyou's hand, but she stretched it out and then timidly took it back.
"You remember, don't you?"
Moyou lowered his eyes, "My memory is fine. I will always be me, not anyone you think I am."
"No, you must be her!" The woman's expression was so determined, as if she understood this body better than Mo You.
She is expecting.
Moyou found this result on the woman's face.
She is still afraid.
"I've seen you before. When I was little, I had a chance to see you every three years during the sacrifice."
The woman was lost in memories, her expression pious and solemn, "We have kept your body. I will not be mistaken. You look exactly the same as before."
After saying that, she took a deep look at Mo You and said, "I wouldn't say this if there were only a few similarities, but you and her are literally carved from the same mold."
Only then did Mo You know the purpose of the main system in creating this body for her.
They went on a mission together, and the system can remember the appearance and all the characteristics of the original owner in the mission, and recreate it perfectly.
"I will say again that I am not her, but I am indeed looking for her body."
Moyou gently shook the tea cup in his hand, watching the water in it splash out due to her shaking.
"Great, great! I'll contact them right away. I can finally go back."
The woman was a little crazy with joy. She rushed out impatiently, completely ignoring her daughter who had just returned home.
Qiu Yan stared at the long-empty tea bowl in his hand. The woman kept her eyes on Mo You and poured bowl after bowl of tea without even looking back at Qiu Yan.
That's it again!She should have realized this earlier.
Is it because I have suffered too many grievances outside that I have delusions out of thin air?
The teacup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Qiu Yan smiled bitterly and said to himself, "I have known that my mother is different since I was a child. Although she disdains to associate with the world, she still has to pretend to be an ordinary person when she goes out. She does not love her father, but she cannot leave him. .”
"She sometimes loved my sister and me very much, would teach us calligraphy, and would talk about the past dynasty with us, but I would always feel her resentment vaguely, just like my name."
Her father's surname was not Qiu, but her mother insisted on giving her this name.
"Then my sister died."
Qiu Yan wanted to smile as heartlessly as before, but in the end she couldn't raise the corners of her mouth.
She looked through the door at a small abandoned medicinal field in the courtyard, which was previously taken care of by her sister.
"She saved a man who fell into the water, but he bit him back and got a dirty name."
"She has only two options, get married or be imprisoned in a pig cage."
It was a cloudy day, and my sister cried hoarsely, but she was still dragged out.Her mother grabbed her tightly and refused to let her save her sister, while her father watched coldly.
She cried until she fainted, and when she woke up, her sister was dead.
"She died, drowned in the river where she rescued people."
After that day, Qiu Yan had the idea of leaving this home. She recalled the heroes that storytellers said punished evil and promoted good, and determined to be such a person herself, to save many "sisters".
Even Qiuyan himself didn't know why Moyou said she wanted to come back when she asked them.
Maybe she feels guilty because she thinks her mother will change, or maybe this is her only relative.
"Go... to see my sister?" Qiu Yan pretended that nothing happened and suggested to the two of them.
Mo You and Yan Xue had no reason to refuse and followed her into a dilapidated room.
Qiu Yan opened the dusty bed board and carefully took out the things inside.
A box with two words crookedly engraved on it - hatred.
"My sister's body is not allowed to be salvaged, and a grave is not allowed to be erected. I heard that if there are no bones, clothes can be used instead, which is called a tomb."
She fingered the words written when she was young, "I didn't dare to put it outside. I was always afraid that someone would dig it up and trample on it, so I kept hiding it under the bed."
Every time I think of my sister, I talk to her clothes through the door panel, as if my sister is still in this world.
"I have met my mother and she is fine. Then I will just take my sister away."
Qiu Yan raised his head and looked at Mo You, "I'm going back today, how about you?"
"Me?" Moyou touched his face, "I still want to meet the owner of this face."