Fifty years after signing in, I became a blood clan boss

Elizabeth held Fang Qingyan and cried for a long time.

Ever since her father’s death and her becoming queen, she has always felt lonely, even scared and terrified.

Because no one will cover her from the wind and rain like the Marquis of Morpheus.

Elizabeth needs to personally face one strong enemy after another, and find a way to solve internal and external troubles on her own.

She did not dare to relax in the slightest.

She was afraid that once she relaxed, the clansmen would die, Fang Qingyan would die, and the Kapei clan would die.

Although she adores Fang Qingyan and often goes to the library to find him, she never brings her grievances and sadness, worries and melancholy into the library, and every time she goes to see Fang Qingyan, she tries to look like a carefree, confident and brave queen.

Because Fang Qingyan is only a small baron, his strength is weak.

Even if he confides the pressure in his heart to him, he can’t help himself, but will feel the pressure even with him.

In a nutshell.

After her father’s death, Elizabeth could not find anyone to rely on.

If it weren’t for the fact that the “ancestors” were still there, she might have collapsed.

Now, however…

She knew the truth.

Know you’re never alone.

A long-lost feeling arose in Elizabeth’s heart, a sense of security that someone could rely on.

Her man is a strong man with terrifying strength and invincibility!

It is a ten-winged duke who can kill the half-step prince!

……

Snuggled for a long time.

She gradually stopped crying, her beautiful little face lifted, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Fang Qingyan with tenderness, and her face was full of tears.

“Thank you, Edward.”

Elizabeth pursed her lips lightly, and her voice was beautiful, “Thank you for everything you have done for me.” ”

“You’re already my woman.”

Fang Qingyan smiled lightly, reached out to wipe away her tears for her, and said calmly with her eyes, “You don’t need to say thank you to me, moreover, a large part of the reason why I did these things for you is because of an old count who has passed away.” ”

“The old count…”

Elizabeth looked dazed, “Do I know him?” ”

“You’ve seen him once, and there’s his blood in your body, he’s your real father.”

Fang Qingyan said with a smile.

Amazing words!

Elizabeth’s eyes widened suddenly: “Are you serious? Do I know who my biological father is? ”

But immediately, she seemed to have thought of something, lowered her head, bit her lips lightly, and showed a touch of stubbornness in her beautiful eyes.

“Forget it, you don’t have to tell me about him. He abandoned our mother and daughter, my family fell apart because of him, he just contributed a little liquid, it was my mother who gave birth to me, and it was not he who raised me… I have only one father, and that is Morpheus Capeti! ”

In fact.

Ever since Morpheus told her that she was not his biological daughter, Elizabeth had moved to find her biological father.

She wondered what kind of man could martyr her mother?

Want to know who is the love rival who made my father regret for life and defeated?

Want to know what this scumbag who has always dared not recognize his own daughter looks like?

But then the idea was extinguished.

Because she doesn’t want to meet a father who doesn’t love his wife and daughter!

“Alas~ how to say it…”

Fang Qingyan shook his head and sighed, “Don’t think so, he is actually a bitter person, but the way he expresses his father’s love is different from Morpheus.” ”

After that, he lowered his head and muttered for two seconds, and then said to Elizabeth: “Forget it, I’ll take you to another place.” ”

Snap –

Raise your hand and snap your fingers, and the crisp sound echoes.

The space “buzzed” and twisted, swaying like ripples, and the surrounding light flew by.

……

Former Bruch clan territory.

A hundred miles east of the city of Lemia.

Over an abandoned, dilapidated castle, space is distorted.

Fang Qingyan fell with Elizabeth.

“This is…”

Elizabeth looked around, the castle was very desolate, empty and quiet, and there was not a single figure in sight. The garden was overgrown with weeds and deserted; Dead leaves accumulate on the ground and are covered with dust.

A decayed and dilapidated scene.

It is clear that the castle has been abandoned.

She didn’t know what Fang Qingyan was doing here with herself.

So I cast him an inquiring look.

“Come with me.”

Fang Qingyan said lightly, and led the way in front.

Elizabeth’s eyes hesitated, then she lifted her skirt and quickly followed.

Not often.

Came to the backyard of the castle.

In front of him, a tomb appeared, the tombstone had been covered by weeds half a meter high, and it was not clear what the name of the owner of the tomb sleeping here was.

“I haven’t seen you in years, Kastan.”

Fang Qingyan squatted down and stretched out his hand to pull away the weeds, revealing the full picture of the tombstone.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Elizabeth stared intently at the tombstone, on which was engraved a line of epitaph –

“He had a rough life, but he had a proud daughter named Elizabeth.”

……

Her eyes were slightly red, her lips were tightly pursed, her pink fists were clenched, and her graceful body trembled slightly, but it can be imagined that her mood was not calm.

A touch of sadness rose in Elizabeth’s heart.

No matter how much she didn’t like this man, but this was her biological father’s grave after all.

“The story of your own father, Kastanin, begins here; My story also starts here. ”

Fang Qingyan stood up, carried her hands behind her back, and looked at Elizabeth with deep and calm eyes: “Which one do you want to listen to first?” ”

Elizabeth took a deep breath and tried to make her voice appear calm, but her vocal cords still trembled slightly uncontrollably: “Then, first… Tell me about him first. ”

Fang Qingyan nodded.

Then he began to tell the story about Kastanin’s life.

It begins with his first entry into Kasteinburg as a servant.

It is said that Kastein returned from the battlefield, was reduced to ruins, and died soon;

and talked about what Kastanin told Fang Qingyan about his love story with Camilla;

Then Fang Qingyan took Kastanin into Jaisenberg to fulfill his last wish of “wanting to see his daughter”.

Finally, then to the letter that Kastein left to Fang Qingyan…

After saying everything.

Elizabeth was already crying.

She crouched down, her little white hands gently rubbing the mottled tombstone.

From Fang Qingyan’s words, she knew that her biological father actually loved her deeply, and Kastanin also loved her mother Camilla.

But the harsh reality made the old count have to press all his love to the bottom of his heart.

He knew that his daughter, as a princess of the Capetian royal family, would have the best life in the world, and Kastanin himself could not give his daughter anything.

Not recognizing his daughter is the only love he can give Elizabeth.

“I don’t hate you anymore… Father. ”

Elizabeth took a deep breath and choked up.

Say nothing.

She felt a lot more relaxed all over her body.

The heart is knotted.

She has completely come out of the shadow of her mother’s suicide.

The resentment in my heart against Kastanin’s biological father has also disappeared.

It can only be said that the love of Kastein, Camilla, and Morpheus is a fated tragedy!

……

Elizabeth stood up, a bright and bright smile appeared on her beautiful face, reached out and took Fang Qingyan’s arm, and her voice was sweet and pleasant: “Honey, let’s go back.” ”

“Are you really all right?”

Fang Qingyan looked at her suspiciously, wasn’t he stimulated?

“I used to have two fathers who loved me very much, and it was an enviable happiness!”

Elizabeth pouted and said, and then blinked playfully, “It’s just that when I sweep the grave every year, the workload is greater than others.” ”

It’s quite humorous… That seems to be really fine.

She seems to have changed back to the innocent, smiling and optimistic princess she used to be.

But in fact, Fang Qingyan knew.

Elizabeth did not change back, but grew and matured thoroughly.

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ps: Little pounce street begging for support!