Feng Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stared at the woman in front of him viciously, and his heart was in turmoil. Where did this woman get the courage to discuss state affairs and even speak out royal secrets so casually?

This time he used a lot of force. Qing Yue's breathing was blocked, and she felt that her vision was black and she was breathing out more than breathing in. The wound had already broken open and was bleeding again, but she still spoke with great effort, "Your Highness, what I can think of, everyone can think of. That's why you were assassinated, isn't it?"

Qingyue risked her life.

If she doesn't explain some things clearly, she may not be able to get through this stage.

"I guess the poison in your body and your leg are both related to the Queen and Chu Yan, right?"

Qing Yue once again threw down a weighty remark, and Feng Ling's breathing became much heavier. He stared at the woman in front of him. Who was she? How dare she say such a thing?

Feng Ling didn't break her neck, so Qing Yue knew she had hit a vital point.

She was Chu Yan's fiancée and the daughter of the Qing family. She had long been aware of the turbulent and treacherous situation of this dynasty. In her previous life, she was Chu Yan's fiancée. Although the Qing family was loyal to the emperor, they also invisibly sided with Chu Yan.

In this life, she will stand on Feng Ling's side, bring down Chu Yan, and protect the Qing family.

"Your Highness, your life is already coming to an end. If you die, have you ever considered the fate of the Imperial Concubine? The Emperor is aging, and the throne is changing hands. Who can protect the Imperial Concubine? Her worst fate would be a cup of poisoned wine, a white silk thread to end her life. Even if the Empress becomes Empress Dowager, she wouldn't even be given the chance to be buried in the Huangling Mausoleum... And what about your brothers, the aristocratic families who followed you? What will become of them..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Ling shouted loudly and pushed Qing Yue away. She fell heavily on the bed due to the inertia of the air, and the blood from her wound dyed half of her skirt red.

"Qin Wan, what on earth do you want to do?"

Feng Ling looked at her coldly, with deep suspicion and murderous intent.

Then, Qing Yue opened her red lips and said word by word, "I want to help you ascend to the throne."

Boom.

Knock knock.

Feng Ling seemed to hear the sound of his chest exploding. His narrow eyes narrowed, filled with hostility and yet also with extreme mockery. "Just you? Qin Wan, what gives you the right?"

"I can save your life."

This is her greatest reliance.

If you lose your life, you lose everything.

Feng Ling understood the hidden meaning behind the words of the woman in front of her.

She is vicious, cruel, good at disguise, and full of ambition.

He was disgusted by such a woman, but she was the only one who could save his life.

He never took the throne of the emperor seriously, nor did he want to fight for anything, until his legs became disabled, until he was poisoned, until his mother cried until her eyes turned red, until some of his former close brothers changed sides, and even his fiancée left him. He fell to the bottom, his personality changed drastically, and he gave up on himself.

I married Qin Wan just out of spite.

The marriage contract between him and the eldest daughter of the Qin family was obtained by him personally from his father.

After he got into trouble, Qin Ningyue didn't want to marry him. That would be deceiving the emperor, and even with his help, she would not get any good results.

Qin Ningyue cried and begged him to let her go, saying that she had a younger sister who had lived in the countryside since she was a child. The imperial edict granting marriage was written in the name of a daughter of the Qin family, and her younger sister was also a daughter of the Qin family. In this way, the Qin family would not be considered to be disobeying the imperial edict.

He once felt guilty towards Qin Ningyue. He couldn't bear to see her begging like that, and he finally felt that life was hopeless. It didn't matter who he married.

But he never expected that Qin Wan would be such a person.

"what would you like?"

Finally, Feng Ling looked at her and asked.

He wanted to know her ambitions.

Thinking that she disdained the position of Princess Yu, it turned out that she was actually eyeing the position of Queen?

Feng Ling's cold eyes were filled with mockery.

However, the next moment, he heard Qing Yuedao say word for word, "I want Chu Yan's life. I want him to die without a burial place!"

The tone was cold and every word was filled with hatred.

Feng Ling had never expected such an answer. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qing Yue, but saw that her eyes were unfocused and filled with hatred and anger. Tears fell unconsciously, covering her face.

Feng Ling was extremely shocked. He was frightened by Qin Wan's eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent. He was so burned by the tears stained with hatred that he dared not look directly at him.

This woman didn't cry even when her shoulder blade was pierced, and she didn't cry even when he pinched her neck.

The hateful look in her eyes at this moment was so similar to his in the past. That was the look in his eyes when he learned that his legs were disabled and he would never be able to stand up again, when he learned that he was poisoned and would not live long.

"you……"

Feng Ling couldn't figure out what the connection was between Qin Wan and Chu Yan?

Is this her purpose?

"You and Chu Yan? Have you ever known each other?"

Feng Ling frowned.

Qing Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly. It was more than just recognition. He was the boy she had loved since she was young. He was her true love, the one her heart desired, and the brother Ayan she relied on wholeheartedly. But it was her brother Ayan who had an affair with her cousin, letting her die on the cold top of Luoye Mountain, and letting Qing Yunyao replace everything she had.

But why?

What did she do wrong?

Is it just because she lost her virginity and got pregnant with a beggar's child?

Those buried past events surged out like a tide. Even though they were suppressed, at this moment they were like a flood that could no longer be stopped.

Sobbing, choking, tears streaming down the face.

It has been several months since she was reborn. She tries not to think about what happened that day. It hurts so much, so much.

Especially since she came back to life but couldn't go home, and all her relatives and friends protected the murderer who killed her, how could she be willing to do that?

"You, stop crying."

Feng Ling never thought that Qin Wan would cry like this after he asked such a question. The suppressed sobs sounded so sad as if she had lost everything.

He was inexplicably upset.

"Okay, why are you crying? Have you met Chu Yan before when you were in the countryside?"