"What about my former sister?" A voice suddenly came from behind her——
Bei Mo Qianye was dressed in a red robe, and his delicate appearance was no less impressive than Di Yunshang's. What was different from him was that Bei Mo Qianye had a demonic aura all over his body, which was an extremely dangerous and dark aura.
He has purple eyes and three blue crystal stones stuck to the corner of his right eye. This man is like a stunner, dangerous and charming.
Lan Shengxue's expression was pale, Beimo Qianye recovered. He was no longer the seven or eight-year-old child before, and he was no longer the same child. He followed her hard and kept calling her, sister, sister's Bei.
Mo Qianye is gone.
Now he is the true Lord of Northern Xinjiang!
"Sister, the Lord of Northern Territory, why do you need to ask me?"
The corners of Beimo Qianye Yaoli's mouth twitched in a demonic manner, and he was smiling but not smiling. The Lord of Northern Xinjiang?
Didn't she call him Beimo Qianye before?
He didn't expect her to call him Xiaoye Xiaoye as affectionately as Beimo Xuedie, but could she stop calling him the Lord of Northern Territory in such a strange way like now?
"But I remember that you are my sister."
"Beimo Qianye, can you accept the reality? In fact, I don't care if I have one more brother or not, but I always feel that you and I will never become siblings at all, okay?" Lan Shengxue was speechless.
"I don't want to treat you as my sister either." Beimo Qianye said something incomprehensible and stopped continuing the topic.
In fact, from the moment he decided to open the Xuanguang Chain, he had already recognized the reality. Lan Shengxue was just Lan Shengxue, she would not be Beimo Xuedie. His sister had already passed away when he was thirteen years old.
In order to save him, he died.
Even if he has extraordinary abilities, he can't change the outcome of this matter.
Some people can only stay in his heart and become memories that he will never forget in his life...
Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows but did not answer.
The time to salute was coming soon. Beimo Qianye walked up to Mu Ziqing and smiled, "Qing'er, it's time to salute."
With his back turned to everyone, his words were very gentle, but only Mu Ziqing saw the coldness and alienation in his eyes.
Mu Ziqing responded sweetly, "Yeah."
She turned around and showed no mercy.
Lan Shengxue looked at the two people and felt that something was not right. They were obviously very close, but they lacked a bit of friendship.
Di Yunshang held her hand tightly, "Why do you worry about other people's affairs?"
"Can you sit back and ignore it?" Lan Shengxue asked back and followed the large troops towards the place where the ceremony was held.
Mu Ran was really happy, but she also felt a little sad. On this day, parents who marry their daughter will have such contradictory feelings. They are obviously reluctant to let her go, but they have to let her go and let her be happy...
Lan Shengxue has been worried about her fortune telling, and today, she always feels uneasy.
"By the way, where is Qing Liufeng?" She glanced around and asked Di Yunshang beside her.
Di Yunshang replied calmly, "I don't know."
Beimo Qianye and Mu Ziqing were about to take their seats and were about to salute. Mu Ziqing felt a little uneasy——
Beimo Qianye held her hand and said, "Don't count on it, he won't come."
Mu Ziqing glanced at him and said, "Beimo Qianye, remember our agreement!"