Seeing Chu Yan approaching the door of the darkroom, she almost collapsed and screamed loudly.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chu Yan stopped.

"explain."

Just one word, it seemed like it would be a waste to say any more to her.

Qing Yunyao gritted her teeth, her eyes reddened, and shouted, "I know Qing Yue's whereabouts. I know where she is. Chu Yan, if you're willing to give me a quick death, I'll tell you where she's hiding!"

She shouted loudly.

She didn't ask for life, she only asked for death, because she knew that Chu Yan would never let her go. And with the Qing family, the royal family, and her master dead, her hope would be gone, and no one could rescue her. She was locked up in this dark cage, and one could imagine what she would encounter.

Sure enough, when Qing Yue was mentioned, Chu Yan stopped.

Qing Yunyao seemed to have grasped her lifeline. She panted and said loudly, "As expected, it was Qingyue who could make you stop. Hahahaha... How ironic. Brother Ayan, do you know that as long as I don't tell you, you will never find her."

Chu Yan turned around and looked at Qing Yunyao who was hanging there. There was a hint of sarcasm in his cold eyes. He did not have the excitement and eagerness that Qing Yunyao had imagined. It was as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

Qing Yunyao shuddered, and suddenly realized something. He knew! Chu Yan knew, he knew Qin Wan was Qing Yue, he found her!

"You know now, right? Chu Yan, you know who Qing Yue is, right?"

She screamed and struggled excitedly, her wrists were rubbed and bleeding, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

How did he know?

Did Qingyue say that?

"You're with Qingyue, right? Have you gotten back together?"

The resentment in her heart reached its peak at this moment. She didn't want to suffer alone after ending up like this. She wanted Qingyue, Chu Yan and Feng Ling to suffer. If Qingyue and Chu Yan got back together, then what would all her plans over the years mean?

"You two haven't gotten back together. She's no longer with you, right? Otherwise, why wouldn't you come to me in the middle of the night to vent your anger?"

Seeing that Chu Yan still didn't speak, she became more and more agitated and kept roaring.

"She was insulted by a beggar, she's pregnant with an illegitimate child, she's just a fallen woman, don't you find her dirty?"

"She's been slept with by Feng Ling now. She's all dirty. Do you still want her? She...ah, mmmmm...!"

The sword flashed coldly, and Qing Yunyao felt a sharp pain in her mouth. A sword shadow passed directly across her mouth, and blood gushed out. She screamed in fear, thinking her tongue had been cut! But she couldn't say anything else, her mouth was full of blood.

"This person has gone insane. You must serve her well. If she keeps talking nonsense, beat her to death until she shuts up. But don't let her die. Also, if even a little bit of the news about the Imperial Prison gets out, be careful of your head."

Mo Yu said coldly.

"As you command."

The three prison guards knelt on the ground in haste.

Chu Yan raised his foot and walked out of the darkroom without even looking back.

The prison guard's cold voice came from behind, "Give her ten lashes and throw her back to the cell. She's so bold, she dares to talk nonsense and act arrogantly in front of Prince You!"

Pah pah pah…

**

The sky outside was extremely dark. The Imperial Prison was located in the northern suburbs of the capital, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street.

Chu Yan stood on the long street in the dark night, walking forward mechanically, but Qing Yunyao's roar echoed in his mind, "She was insulted by a beggar, she is pregnant with an illegitimate child, she is a fallen woman..."

Hearing these words, he wanted to kill someone! Four years ago, he fell into pain and confusion because of this incident. He used alcohol to numb himself, giving Qing Yunyao and his master an opportunity to take advantage of him. Now, when he thought about it, he only felt regret and heartache for Yue'er.

His Yue'er is not a withered flower, he is...

What made him so miserable that he wished he could die at that moment was Qing Yunyao's second sentence.

Yes, Yue'er is Feng Ling's princess now. They are in love with each other and it is normal for them to be husband and wife. Thinking of this, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. A severe pain came over him, and the blood that he had suppressed for a long time was vomited out. His eyes went dark, and his body, which had been holding on for many days, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"master!"

Mo Yu's roar seemed to ring in my ears.

And Chu Yan fell into darkness.

…

The sky was clear and the sunlight shone through the window onto the bed. Qing Yue opened her eyes and saw Rong Wan sitting beside the bed, staring at her intently.

"Mother~"

Qing Yue rubbed her eyes and quickly sat up. She felt so guilty that she had slept until noon.

After I returned to my room last night, my face was very hot and I tossed and turned until the second half of the night before I fell asleep. That's why I overslept.

"Yue girl, wake up. I've heated up the porridge in the kitchen for you. Hurry up and have some."

Rong Wan hurriedly stood up. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she felt a little dazed when she thought about what happened last night. She thought it was just a dream. Until she saw the person lying next to her, there was only a blurry figure, but Rong Wan knew that this was her daughter, the daughter who had suffered so much and survived.

Qing Yue stood up, hugged Rong Wan's waist, buried her head in her arms, and acted like a spoiled child like she did when she was a child.

"Thank you, mother."

"Mom, I gave Uncle Wan a prescription last night and asked him to ask his doctor to make some medicine to improve eyesight. You should take it for two days and it will be effective. You will then be able to see clearly what your daughter looks like now. She is very beautiful."

Qingyue spoke softly and tenderly. She knew that her mother still felt insecure, and this would help her mother adapt quickly.

"good."

Rong Wan reached out and touched Qing Yue's head, her eyes full of heartache and doting.

After washing up, Qingyue left the house with her mother. She was wearing a custom-made dress, a light purple gauze dress, which was simple and elegant, and her appearance was gorgeous.

Breakfast has been laid out in the small dining room. There are various kinds of dishes, but they are all light and come with a few side dishes.

"Well, mother, shall we just eat? No meat?"

Qingyue wrinkled her nose, took Rongwan's arm and said coquettishly that she used to love eating meat the most.

This year, because of the deepening hatred, while living with Prince Yu, he even forgot to satisfy his appetite.

Rong Wan's eyes were filled with gentle smiles. Overnight, her daughter and son came back, and all the decadence and sorrow seemed to be healed instantly.

"Girl, you still love meat as much as before, but Prince Yu has told you that you have an injury on your heart and are still recuperating with medicine. You can't eat anything fishy or spicy, and can only eat light snacks."

As Rong Wan spoke, her eyes were filled with heartache.

She knew that Yue was deeply wounded and had narrowly escaped death. She almost didn't even know the truth and would have lost her daughter forever.

"Well, it's almost healed..."

Qing Yue grumbled, but didn't make a fuss. In fact, she was no longer the innocent and kind girl she used to be. She had already become cold and hard in the sorrow and hatred. She just returned to her mother and thought about the three years of her remaining life. She wanted to make her mother happy in these three years, and she would be happy too.

"By the way, mother, father, elder brother, second brother, and Feng Ling, where are they?"