Feng Ling spoke again.

When Qing Yue heard that something was going on, and Feng Ling's tone sounded serious, she stepped forward and took the initiative to push Feng Ling's wheelchair towards the carriage.

"What's up?"

After getting on the carriage, the subordinates put the wheelchair away. Qingyue and Feng Ling sat down face to face. Qingyue spoke hurriedly, his whole body tense, thinking that something big had happened. Then he heard Feng Ling say, "This king said, don't get excited."

"Well, what is it?"

Qingyue asked again.

"Didn't you ask Elder Wang to take care of Qing Er while you were away? Elder Wang said that he saw Qing Er's fingers move at noon today."

"What?"

Qing Yue raised her eyes suddenly. She never expected that Feng Ling was going to tell her this.

Second brother moved his fingers?

As long as my second brother responds to the outside world, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up.

"Well, Mr. Wang confirmed it again and again. Only the index and middle fingers twitched twice, and then there was no movement."

Feng Ling said.

Qing Yue's tears fell without warning. She probably didn't want Feng Ling to see it, so she quickly turned her head away, but her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Why are you crying? If Qing Er can wake up, it's a good thing. You should laugh, not cry."

Feng Ling spoke.

When he saw Qin Wan crying before, he was irritable and indifferent, but now that he had made his feelings clear, he couldn't bear to see her shed a tear and just wanted to hold her in his arms.

"You came to Nanjiao Temple just to tell me about this, right?"

Qing Yue turned around, tears still on her long eyelashes, her almond-shaped eyes were clear after being washed by tears. She looked at him with gentle and touching eyes, and her gaze went deep into his heart.

Feng Ling actually wanted to say, I can tell you about Qing Erzhi's move at home, I just want to come and pick you up.

Although he had already assigned secret guards to protect her, when he learned from his subordinates that she and Pingyang had gone to Nanjiao Mountain together, he had no intention of doing anything else, so he directly summoned a carriage and went to Nanjiao Mountain.

But Feng Ling couldn't express her feelings.

He wanted to wait for his leg to heal, for the poison in his body to be removed, for her to get her revenge and get over the pain of the past.

"Um."

He nodded.

"Thank you, Feng Ling."

Qingyue said softly.

When she puts away her sharp edge, she is really a gentle girl. Beneath her unbridled arrogance lies gentleness and beauty in her bones. Everyone who gets along well with her will be unconsciously attracted to her, not only Chu Yan, not only him.

The once proud and high-spirited daughter of the Qing family, dressed in a red dress, walked with the wind, sat upright on her horse, and rode down Chang'an Street. When she smiled, her eyes and eyebrows were full of unrestrained elegance. She was the dream girl of many young men. It was a pity that the girl was already taken and no one else could peek at her.

"What are you thanking me for, Your Majesty..."

Feng Ling was about to speak when her mouth was suddenly pressed down by a soft little hand. It belonged to Qin Wan. Her hand was a little cold, with a faint medicinal scent. She said, "Thank you."

Separate at the touch.

The tips of Feng Ling's ears turned red and hot, but her face remained tense.

"You have no idea how sad I am today. I'm almost dying of sadness... I just found out today that Mu Rui, the little maid I grew up with, who was like a sister to me, died three years ago. She was drowned in a river. And my master, Elder Wushuang... was also killed by them..."

Feng Ling frowned instantly and looked at her with pity in his eyes. No wonder he saw her eyes were red and swollen when they met. It turned out to be because of this reason.

"Ever since I woke up, I've been trying to contact Master, but I can't. I know Master travels a lot, with no fixed place to live, so I just assumed he'd gone far away again, to which continent or country he'd gone. I thought Master would come back one day, see the message I left for him, support me, and make those who bullied me pay the price. But I didn't expect..."

Qingyue's tears fell.

She couldn't bear it before, but after shedding two tears, she forced herself back, unwilling to let Qing Yunyao and her master be proud.

But at this moment, she really couldn't control herself. Feng Ling knew nothing anyway, knew all her secrets, and had seen her at her most miserable, so she had no scruples, no need to suppress or pretend, she could cry whenever she wanted.

Feng Ling took out a blue handkerchief from her body and handed it to Qing Yue without saying anything.

Qing Yue took it and pressed it against her eyes, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

"Master is such a smart person. If I hadn't deceived him in my name, he wouldn't have been fooled. He taught me medicine for ten years, but I didn't even take care of him until his death. I hate Qing Yunyao and Chu Yan to death. I really hate them."

Qing Yue spoke out all her true feelings.

"And Mu Rui, that little girl is the smartest and cleverest. She discovered something wrong with Qing Yunyao and wanted to expose her, but she didn't expect to be killed."

Qing Yue didn't dare to think about how desperate Mu Rui was when she died.

That was the person she treated as a sister.

"I promised Mu Rui that when I got married, I would find her a very good husband. But that girl still insisted on being with me. What a silly girl! It's impossible for her to be with me forever..."

"Feng Ling, can't they just kill me? Why did they kill Mu Rui, Master, and even my second brother... Maybe one day, even my parents will be killed by them..."

"No, you're back, aren't you?"

Feng Ling really couldn't stand it anymore.

He thought that one day he would be so heartbroken by a woman's tears and cries that he would be unable to control himself.

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