The villain of fast time travel said that I am a good person

Chapter 143 The Villain Regent's Dream of the Throne (32)
The night was silent and silent, only Yan Ze's last words turned into a shallow sigh disturbed Gu Qiyao's heart lake, and turned into sadness on the brows.

"Yan Ying, you are not anyone's stand-in, you are just Yan Ying." Gu Qiyao took a step forward and hugged Yan Ying, her voice hurried, "Those are in the past, as long as you want, you can be yourself."

"I will do my best to give you the world you want."

"As for the meaning of existence, I like you, I need you, isn't that enough?"

Yan Ying gently pushed her away, "Fenghua, it would be great if the story ended here."

Gu Qiyao didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still remember Grandma Xi?"

Gu Qiyao nodded.

"Grandma Xi is a woman my concubine met in the Kingdom of Jin. She has a pair of skillful hands. Whether it is dressing my concubine or making food, it is in line with the wishes of my concubine. She behaved calmly, so my mother and concubine brought her into the palace after returning to Yan Kingdom."

"But in fact, she belongs to my concubine's mother. Grandma Xi's service is so deeply loved by my concubine's mother. It is because of her guidance. After all, no one knows better than her what the elder sister who grew up with her likes."

"Fenghua, do you know why she did this?"

She was referring to the younger sister of Concubine Yanying, of course, as to why she did this.

Gu Qiyao vaguely had a guess in her mind, but she didn't believe it was true, and she didn't want it to be true.

If it is true, then for Yan Ying, what a cruel truth it must be.

It's a pity that the gods of this world didn't hear Gu Qiyao's prayer.

"Grandma Xi has gained the trust of my mother and concubine, so she can easily exchange a dead baby for one of my concubine's children." Yan Ying said, "Grandma Xi thought that Yanze would not survive, so she chose that one. Healthier kids."

"And this child was transferred to the hands of my concubine's younger sister, and became a wandering child according to her plan."

Gu Qiyao couldn't help calling out distressedly, "Yan Ying—"

"Yes, this child is me." Yan Ying ignored the fishy smell on the tip of her tongue, and continued, "My concubine's younger sister has always loved her brother-in-law, and she also has a child with him, but this child died, and she was abandoned."

"Unable to bear the blow, she planned a game with deep hatred for more than ten years. And there are truths and lies in this game, which made my mother and concubine such a shrewd person fall into the trap."

"Do you want to know how I know?" Yan Ying didn't give Gu Qiyao a chance to answer, "Since she planned this situation carefully, how could she not let us find out the truth, and let us find out by ourselves, that would be more interesting Isn't it?"

"I went to worship her a few years ago, and someone gave me her relics, which contained some things about the child, as well as her diary. She said that her child died, and she was very painful. She hated giving her The ones who caused the pain. I thought, her baby is dead, so who am I?"

Speaking of this, Yan Ying closed her eyes in pain, "It turns out that I am really the child of my concubine."

The moment Yan Ying knew the truth, the pain she felt was far more than the torture she had suffered before.

He stood in front of the tomb of his mother and concubine, recalling their mutual torment.

"At that time, I thought, if I can, I hope I die at birth, so that I can always live in her thoughts."

(End of this chapter)