The tall and mighty father suddenly became hunched over and looked old.

No one was not moved by this scene, and many people had tears in their eyes.

Qing Yue didn't dare to look at her father at all. She stood there, feeling as if her soul had been taken away. She felt as if her soul was about to be torn apart, and she had no idea how to face her father.

Dad, I'm sorry. It was me who killed my second brother.

It's all my fault.

The suppressed sobs of grief seemed to roll in Qing Leishan's throat.

"Prince Yu, Princess Yu, what treasonous act did my son commit to deserve this tragic death in the wilderness? Please tell me what he did wrong."

Qing Leishan raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and full of questioning.

He looked at his daughter whose face was covered in blood and tears, and his son who died tragically. Endless grief and hatred enveloped him. This great general who had devoted his life to the Great Zhou was really angry.

When Qing Yue heard Qing Leishan's words, her body stiffened and her lips moved incoherently, but in the end she couldn't say a word.

What are you talking about?

That she is the real Qing Yue?

it's useless.

No one believes it.

"General Qing, the death of the Second Young Master Qing has nothing to do with this king."

Hearing Qing Leishan's words, Feng Ling's face turned cold and he spoke immediately.

Qing Leishan paused, then asked angrily, "If it has nothing to do with Prince Yu, then it must be related to Princess Yu, right? Princess Yu, what deep hatred do we have against you? Do you want to hurt our son and destroy our daughter?"

Qing Leishan questioned harshly, his eyes like knives, falling on Qin Wan with deep hatred.

Qin Wan was shaking all over, feeling very cold, as if he was surrounded by ice.

She simply couldn't stand her father looking at her like that.

His voice was so hoarse that he moved his lips with great effort several times before making a sound. "It's not me..."

But the voice of the defense was too small. Just as it was spoken, it was interrupted by Qing Yunyao's wailing, "Daddy, Daddy, my legs hurt so much, so much..."

Qing Leishan turned around suddenly. His son was dead, but his daughter was still alive. Looking at her face with half of blood on it, he knew that if she didn't get treatment quickly, she would be ruined.

His daughter loves rafting and can't stand blemishes on her face.

Qing Leishan suppressed his anger and grief, gritting his teeth as he said, "This old minister will report today's incident to the Emperor and ask for justice!"

Such an angry look passed coldly over Feng Ling and Qing Yue.

Qing Yue felt so heartbroken that she was numb and couldn't even cry.

"Your Highness, let's go. Yue's face... Let's go back and find the imperial physician."

He gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes.

Feng Ling also had a sullen expression on his face. The wound on his chest had also burst open. He had just been detoxified, and the wound on his chest had not yet healed when it burst open again. Blood was now overflowing. If the stalemate continued, both sides would suffer losses, and Yue'er could not afford to lose.

"Walk."

He gave the order in a deep voice!

Qing Leishan was about to carry Qing Zhan on his back with tears in his eyes. Qing Yue looked at her father with tears in her eyes, but suddenly, her gaze suddenly tightened. She saw that the silver needle that she had inserted into her second brother's fontanelle point seemed to tremble a few times, and then went in three-quarters, leaving only the tail end. The silver needle that she had inserted into the Tianzhong point seemed to have also gone in three-quarters.

That is...

Qing Yue's heart exploded, her breathing suddenly stopped, and her dead eyes immediately lit up with some life!

Seeing that his father had already placed his hands on his second brother and was about to carry him on his back, Qin Wan shouted loudly, then rushed over and blocked Qing Zhan's way, "Stop! Don't move!"

"What?"

Qing Leishan paused, startled, and asked subconsciously.

He looked at Qin Wan in front of him. His face was pale, his eyes were red and swollen, and his body was stained with blood from someone unknown. He looked very miserable.

But at this moment she stood in front of him and stopped him from carrying his son.

"What are you doing?"

Then there was rage!

His eyes were wide and red as he looked at the little girl in front of him, full of anger and confusion.

Qing Yue opened her mouth. The silver needles on her second brother's body had not been pulled out yet. That was her last stubbornness. She used the thirty-six magical needles from the Divine Doctor's Fantasy Book and fed him life-saving medicine. Her master once said that some people died, but they would retain a vital vein within an hour. As long as the thirty-six magical needles were used to seal all the fatal points, stimulate this vital vein and force it to the heart, perhaps the person could be saved.

But they are just the living dead.

In fact, it doesn’t make much sense, and it’s even against the will of heaven.

This was the story her master had told her. He said that the ancestor had used this method to save an extremely important person, but it only saved a trace of his heart, and the person remained in a deep sleep for half his life and never woke up.

She just listened to it as a story at the time, but was moved by the spirit of her ancestors. For a period of time, she was obsessed with studying the divine thirty-six needle method.

So the moment she saw her second brother die, she gave acupuncture like crazy and almost collapsed, but the acupuncture she used was the divine method, not without rules.

Although her second brother was icy cold, his pulse and breathing had stopped, his body was not stiff. This meant that he had been dead for no more than two hours, otherwise he would have already become a corpse. So this was her last bit of hope and salvation. However, after the needles were inserted and the pills were fed, her second brother still showed no reaction. She thought there was no hope, but she didn't expect to see a change at this moment...

The silver needle vibrates and penetrates three-quarters of the body, indicating that there is vitality in the body.

If a person is dead, no matter how many needles are inserted, there will be no change.

That's why she was shocked when she saw the silver needles on her second brother's body trembling.

There is hope, there must be hope.

Even if he is just a living dead, as long as she can keep her second brother, she must stop her father from taking her second brother away.

"Qing... General, you can't take him away..."

Qing Yue spoke stiffly.

Upon hearing this, Qing Leishan was completely furious. He stared at Qin Wan with his eyes wide open. "I can't take him away? Why can't I take him away? This is my son! Why can't I take him away?"

The roar almost penetrated half of the mountain, which shows how angry Qing Leishan was.

This is his son, who was killed here. He wants to take his son away. Why doesn't Qin Wan let him?

"Qin Wan, you killed my second brother, but you didn't let Father take him away. What exactly did you want to do? Did you want to destroy the body? Brother Ayan, you must stand up for my second brother and for the Qing family. How could Qin Wan be so cruel and excessive? What's her reason? What's her reason?"

At this moment, Qing Yunyao shouted loudly.

The tone was extremely sad, and he was crying.

The words "destroy the body and cover up all traces" hurt the hearts of many people present.

With a swish, Qing Leishan suddenly thrust out the long sword from his waist and pointed it directly at Qing Yue's heart. "This is too much, this is too much, Qin Wan, why don't you let me take my son away? Why?"