Qing Yue was referring to what happened in Chengqian Palace today. Without Feng Ling's permission, she told him that he was poisoned by the Seven-Star Begonia. It was because of this incident that she pushed Chu Yan and Qing Yunyao into a dilemma, and made the emperor lose trust in Chu Yan.

"You have planned everything. If I blame you, will you not say anything?"

Feng Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and asked.

His voice was a little low and hoarse. It was already dark outside. A handful of moonlight shone through the carriage window onto his face, making him look handsome and bright.

"I still speak."

Qing Yue lowered her eyes and thought for a moment.

From the moment she saw her second brother being murdered, she began to plan how to turn the situation around.

In Chengqian Palace, she left no way out for Qing Yunyao and Chu Yan, but Feng Ling was the most crucial move.

"hehe……"

Hearing his return, Feng Ling chuckled. It was indeed her again, answering without any surprise.

"This round was a good win."

Feng Ling stopped laughing and rarely praised.

Qing Yue raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Her cold gaze was tinged with tenderness as she said, "Feng Ling, if it weren't for you, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly. Thank you so much."

"Didn't we agree on cooperation?"

Feng Ling raised her eyebrows. She didn't know since when, but she couldn't stand hearing her say thank you. She seemed too distant.

But in fact, this was Qing Yue's true thoughts. If Feng Ling had not been helping her all the time, she would probably have collapsed before she could take revenge. After all, she had a weak spot.

"I'll help you heal your leg and detoxify it when I get back."