"Let's not talk about her anymore. I've said everything I needed to say tonight. It's up to her to decide what to do next."

Feng Ling said that he didn't want to mention Qin Ningyue at all. If Yue'er hadn't insisted on coming tonight, how could he have condescended to go to the Qin family?

Seeing that Feng Ling was unhappy, Qing Yue didn't say anything else. But when she thought of Qin Ningyue's appearance at that time, she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, always feeling that Qin Ningyue was planning some big move.

Qing Yue's eyes flashed. She'd better not provoke her.

She had always taken a nonchalant attitude towards the Qin family, but if they provoked her, she would not show mercy.

The carriage galloped through the night, heading towards Prince Qing's mansion. Qing Yue leaned against Feng Ling and said drowsily, "A Ling, tomorrow I'm going to the Imperial Prison with my second brother."

Feng Ling paused, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, my second brother will go with me, and my eldest brother might go too."

"good."

Feng Ling nodded, pressed her head into his arms, and supported it with his hands to prevent her from sleeping uncomfortably.

"I have to go. I have to go and see how miserable she is now. I have to see if she regrets what she has done..."

**

Qin Hongzhang returned home with a gloomy face and a lot of anger. In the reception room, Qin Ningyue was still sitting on the chair, with disheveled hair, like a female ghost.

Qin Hongzhang was furious. The anger that had been suppressed all night was completely ignited at this moment.

"Qin Ningyue, do you know what you are saying and doing? Prince Yu proposed to ask the Emperor to withdraw the imperial decree, why did you refuse and even said you would marry that loser from the Liu family?"

With a bang, Qin Hongzhang threw the teacup on the table to the ground, and his roar echoed throughout the reception room.

The servants and maids had long been dismissed and kept far away, for fear of being spotted by their masters.

Qin Ningyue slowly raised her head, her face haggard and disheveled, her hair matted to her face, her eyes bloodshot, as if she hadn't slept for days. She said, "Father knew I had a high fever, but the first thing he did was to blame me instead of showing concern for me?"

The voice was hoarse and devoid of any emotion. Combined with his appearance, Qin Hongzhang felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and asked, "How are you? Did you call a doctor?"

"hehe……"

Qin Ningyue sneered.

She felt that she was truly pathetic. A young lady from a noble family who had once enjoyed such glory had fallen to this state, with neither her father nor her mother loving her. She was truly miserable and desolate.

Qin Hongzhang's face turned red due to Qin Ningyue's sarcastic sneer, and he was furious from the bottom of his heart. He thought it was really rebellious. These two people didn't take him seriously, right?

Just as she was getting angry, she heard Qin Ningyue say hoarsely, "Even if she agreed, so what? Who can compare to Feng Ling if she marries me?"

"Dad, Qin Wan wants to destroy the Qin family. If you can't kill her, the Qin family will never be able to rise again."

She stared straight outside, her eyes filled with layer upon layer of darkness.

Qin Hongzhang was gasping for breath, how could he not know it?

Especially Qin Wan's attitude towards him tonight, which was full of disdain.

"So what do you say?"

Qin Hongzhang asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ningyue stood up from the chair, "I have a way, kill her..." Kill them...

"W-what?"

Qin Ningyue lowered her voice so low that Qin Hongzhang didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

But Qin Ningyue had already stood up and walked outside. "You will soon find out that Qin Wanhui will have nothing."

As he spoke, he had already left the reception room.

Qin Hongzhang stood there, looking at the night sky solemnly. He didn't know what his eldest daughter meant, but he had been forced into a desperate situation. Even though he was furious, he had no way out. It would be best if his eldest daughter could really make Qin Wan lose everything.

The night is dark.

Dark stars twinkle.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the figure on the window frame.

After Qin Ningyue finished her bath, she ordered the maid to take out all the bedding on the bed and burn it. After replacing it with new ones, she still did not lie down on the bed. Instead, she sat on a chair, spread out the rice paper, and holding a wolf hair brush, she wrote a few names stroke by stroke...

Qin Wan, Feng Ling, and Chu Yan.

She paused and wrote down the names of Liu Chengfeng and Qin Hongzhang.

No one in this world loves her and wants to destroy her, so she will never let anyone have an easy time.

She put down her pen, picked up the rice paper and blew on it to her lips to dry the ink.

The only bargaining chip she holds now is the truth about what happened in the teahouse four years ago. That is the truth that can stir up a bloody storm and also the truth that can plunge her into an endless hell.

Now, she doesn’t know whether Qingyue is alive or dead.

But obviously, no one knows the secret from four years ago.

That day, in the Golden Palace, she heard Qing Yunyao shout with her own ears, "Because Qing Yue is pregnant with a beggar's child..."

Hehehe, four years ago, in the teahouse, Qingyue lost her virginity and became pregnant with a beggar’s child. Actually, it wasn’t his, but Feng Ling’s!

If Feng Ling knew that the man who took away the innocence of his beloved woman was Feng Ling, would he still let him go?

If the Qing family knew that their beloved daughter was defiled by Feng Ling, would they let it go?

If Chu Yan and Feng Ling, the two kings, fought...

So isn't Qin Wan, who is caught in the middle, a huge joke?

hehe……

Qin Ningyue's smile was extremely creepy.

You see, how important this trump card is.

She held everyone in her hands.

It’s a pity that once the truth is revealed, her life will be gone!

The next moment, Qin Ningyue's eyes were full of cruelty. If it's gone, it's gone. She already had nothing, so let's all go to hell together!

**

The next day, the weather was excellent with clear skies and gentle breezes.

Qing Zhan drove a carriage to Prince Yu's mansion to pick up Qing Yue. They agreed to meet Qing Yunyao today.

Feng Ling sent Qing Yue to the door, frowning with some worry, "It's all over, don't make yourself feel bad."

"It's not sad. I just came to see how miserable she is."

Qing Yue raised her head and said with a stubborn look on her face.

"good."

Feng Ling's face was full of doting. He wanted to go with her, but Qing Yue refused. Besides, the Imperial Prison was Chu Yan's place, so it would be a bit inappropriate for Feng Ling to go.

"Take good care of her."

Feng Ling sent Qing Yue onto the carriage and said to the driver Qing Zhan.

"Well, don't worry, Your Majesty."

Qing Zhan said.

With a sound of "heel", the carriage started moving and sped towards Prince You's Mansion. They were going to meet up with Chu Yan first.

Feng Ling stood at the gate of the mansion, watching the carriage gradually go away. His heart ached for a moment, but he quickly let it go. He knew that he was jealous, but he trusted Yue'er. He was just afraid that he was not good enough to her and could not compare to the fourteen years she and King You had spent together.

The carriage stopped, Qing Yue lifted the curtain, and saw Chu Yan riding on a tall horse.

He raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on her face...