Going in to the living room, Anria was alone, and she was flooded with low air.

Such an expressionless look, Mu Tian'en, not to mention Mu Tian'en was the first time he had seen it, Shangguan Qie had never seen it before.

Cold Speech's men all went out after bringing in the officer's prayer.

Only the four of them were left in the living room.

Shangguan Qian dropped his eyelashes after glancing at Anria as he came in, he didn't have the face to face her, it was just for the last time, he had to come and meet her, there were some things he still had to say.

After a moment of silence, Anria was the first to speak, "Are we that insignificant?"

An Liya had already thought about it just now, but when she really faced Shangguan Qie, she still had resentment and anger.

All the years of seemingly simple harmony together seemed ironic to her now in retrospect.

The thought of her young son hurt even more, and she didn't even know how she was going to explain to him later that his father had abandoned them.

A very light and light sentence, listening to Shangguan Qian's ears as heavy as a thousand pounds of stone, the bottom of his heart to An Liya's guilt also gradually thickened, "An Liya, I'm sorry."

Now it seemed like there was nothing Shangguan Qian could say to An Liya except this sorry.

An Liya laughed coldly, it was so mocking, I don't know if it was to Shangguan Qie, or to herself, "Shangguan Qie, you didn't even give me a word of explanation? Am I that unworthy?"

Shangguan Qian still bowed his head, any explanation from him now was unnecessary.

Shangguan Qie such a silent look more Anglia feel angry, she clenched her hands, the tingling sensation in her palms barely maintain her sanity, take a deep breath, the chest that blocked her uncomfortable air pressure down.

"Shangguan Prayer, my father is sick, you did it, didn't you?"

Anria bit her lower lip after asking the question, so hard she could almost taste the blood, she was dreading hearing the answer, but then she had to force herself to listen.

Shangguan Qie closed his eyes hard, then looked up at Anria, the sadness and hurt in her eyes piercing to him.

Shangguan prayer thought this life only Mu Tian'en a woman can pull his emotions, the original day long more than just will love, guilt deficiency can also.

He knew full well that he didn't love Anria, but over the years he'd also come to think of her as one of the few family members he had left.

He was ashamed of the woman who had gone to so much trouble to get him back.

"I did."

'I did it' were the words that played on a loop in Anria's head.

It was like a sharp arrow to her heart.

An Liya couldn't hold back any longer, all her calm reasoning collapsed, she went forward and grabbed Shangguan Qie's clothes, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes, pounding on his chest, crying and cursing, "Why did you do this? My father's body how bad you are clear, you really want his life so much?"

"He's my father, how can you be so cruel."

"Even if he wasn't your kin, he taught you so much and gave so much, how can you be so ungrateful."

"No, why on earth did I save you? If I didn't save you, none of this would have happened, it's my fault." Filled with self-reproach, Anria let go of Shangguan Qie and stumbled back a few steps as she began to blame herself.

After seeing her father suffering from illness because of herself, and after seeing her son so scared, An Liya had a moment when she would have preferred that she had never met Shangguan Qie.

This way she accepts it even without her son Vian.

But there are no ifs and regrets don't help.

Shangguan Qian shook his head, "It's not your fault, it's me who's ungrateful."

He had thought of making King Charael sick, and then using Anria's trust in him to take power, so that he would be more certain against Leng Yan, but he really hadn't thought of taking King Charael's life.

The plan also started out well, King Charleston started to get sick and no one noticed a problem, originally King Charleston was not in good health.

But the world doesn't carry on how he wants it to.

Then it got out of hand, one step was messy, and everything behind it was a mess.

He wasn't sure that the rain and green flowers were so deadly.

"Shangguan Qie, how did you find the Rain Green Flower?" Mu Tian'en couldn't figure this out.

"Rain Green Flower?" Shangguan Qian slowly turned his head to look at Mu Tian'en, "It's something I saw in an old book a long time ago."

At the time, he was thinking about how to bring down King Chaleel without God's knowledge, and the consequences were not on his mind.

Mu Tian'en asked rhetorically, "Do you know that the Rain Cyanide is very difficult to solve?"

Shangguan Qian shifted his gaze at his words, Mu Tian'en's clear eyes were angry.

"The Rain Green Flower is difficult to detoxify when used on a normal, healthy person, let alone King Chaleel, who is already in poor health."

Annelia smiled miserably, "That's it."

Mu Tian En and Shangguan Ji both looked at An Liya, she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, then opened her eyes again and changed back to that strong and calm princess, but they both knew that was a sign of grief to the extreme.

"Shangguan Prayer, that's it." An Liya looked at Shangguan Pray, calmly and decisively said, "I will announce to the public that you passed away from a sudden illness, how you are going to be in the future has nothing to do with me, my husband's name is Shangguan Pray, as for Vian, do you still want to meet?"

Shangguan Pray thought for a moment, then nodded, this side is forever.

Anriya had Vian brought over.

And Shangguan Qian looked at Leng Yan, facing him for so many years, it was the first time he could be so calm and peaceful.

"Leng Yan, after fighting for so many years, I'm tired... Leng Yan, has it been said that you were born to be obnoxious."

Not to mention Leng Yan's background family, his own excellence and strength made many people jealous.

Leng Yan smiled, Shangguan Qian's words reminded him of Fu Zi Wen, "Yes."

"That must all be your enemies."

Cold words didn't retort.

Shangguan Qie coldly laughed and slowly turned his head, a trace of reluctance rising from the bottom of his eyes to look at Mu Tian'en.

This woman he once wanted so badly to have, but how he tried so hard and paid so much to not even get a smile from her.

She was happy now, even if he didn't want to admit that Leng Yan was really good and kind to her, he wasn't sure he could be so wholeheartedly so kind to her.

There is also a well behaved and lovely daughter and a beautiful family.

That will be enough.

Soon little Vianne was brought over.

Leng Yan and Mu Tian En walked out.

Little Vian was slightly excited to see his father and ran up to him, he had never been like this before, probably because he had just been through something so shocking and horrible that he needed his father's care.

"Daddy."

Every time his son called him that, Shangguan Qie would ignore his sincerity and joy, because listening to it would make him think that the Shangguan family was no more, and even more so because Vian was not born of the woman he loved.

This time Shangguan Prayer listened very attentively, squatted down, beckoned toward his son, raised a very shallow and seemingly a few stiff arcs of a smile, "Vian, come here."

It was the first time Shangguan Qie had ever been actively close to Vian, and he froze, a little in disbelief and shock, staring blankly at his mother.

Anria's heart ached even more, for the first and last time, and she pulled a far-fetched smile and encouraged, "Go on."

With his mother's encouragement, little Vian, with a hint of nervousness, took a step towards Shangguan Qie, but stopped when he reached him, not daring to touch him directly.

Because Shangguan Qie had said him before that boys can't like to rely on their parents like girls, they need to be more independent.

Seeing his son being so short with himself, Shangguan Prayer felt guilty, it was of his own making, holding his son's shoulders with both hands and choking, "Vian, I'm sorry."

He hadn't cared much for his son since he was born, rarely cared about him, and hugged him far less often, let alone taking him out and teaching him as many things as other fathers did.

Shangguan Prayer now recalled that there were very few images of him and his son alone together.

Vian shook his head and asked sincerely in return, "Daddy, why are you telling me you're sorry?"

Shangguan Qian didn't explain, he had nothing to argue with, farcically hooking up a smile, "Vian, take good care of your mother in the future, take care of yourself."

"Daddy, where are you going?" Vian reached out anxiously to grab his father's hand, the boyish face even more disturbed.

In Vian's world, Shangguan Qie was his heaven.

Shangguan pray did not dare to meet his son's clear eyes, lowered his head, looked to his small hand that grabbed his own, backhanded it in his hand, "Vian, daddy is going to a far away place, and daddy is going to have to bear the consequences for the choices he made."

Vian pursued anxiously, "How far is that? When will you be back?"

Shangguan Qian couldn't be cruel enough to tell his son the truth, "It's far, far away, Vian can't go for the time being, and he doesn't know the date of his return."

Vianne dropped her eyelashes in disappointment.

Shangguan Qian rubbed Vian's head, "Vian, be strong, you have to take good care of mommy, daddy is counting on you."

Vian sniffed strongly and nodded, "Good."

"Vian, remember, whatever you do in the future, think about whether the consequences are something you can live with, and whether the people around you will be affected."

Shangguan Qian did not intend to let the hatred continue, since he had failed, then everything should go up in smoke.

And being very well behaved and smart, and Anria having taught him well, he wasn't worried about being bad later on, as long as his son was able to be himself later on, that was enough.

Anria didn't hold back, her eyes reddened, and she pursed her lips tightly to hold back her crying.

The still young Vian could not yet understand Shangguan Qie's, ignorantly listening, nodding his head obediently, memorizing the words.

"Good."

Shangguan Qie took Vian into his arms, and he realized that his son was so small and soft, but he had allowed himself to force him to be so understanding.

Rarely embraced by her father on his own accord, Vian was happy, hugging him and saying, "Daddy, I'll protect Mommy and wait for you to come back."

Shangguan Qie didn't dare to answer, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Even if it was a failure, Shangguan Qian would never allow himself to regret it.

I just pity my son and Annelia for being implicated because of myself.

Anria couldn't take it anymore and turned away to wipe her tears.

Shangguan Qie noticed the difference in Anria's face for a moment before letting go of his son, patting him on the shoulder and pushing him in Anria's direction, then stood up, "Anria, I'm sorry."

Anria didn't respond.

Shangguan Pray turned to go out.

Vian looked at his father, then at his mother, then walked toward her and held her hand.

Annelia twisted her head and met her son's clueless eyes, she could no longer control her emotions and crouched down to hug him, crying silently.