Qing Zhan suppressed his panic and hugged Qing Yue tightly, trying to regain her consciousness and wake her up.

At this moment, the maid came hurriedly. The groom had already arrived at the door, and the bride was ready to be carried out to the sedan chair. However, she suddenly saw the matchmaker fainted at the door. She was shocked and hurried forward to call her back.

"Xiniang, Xiniang!"

As soon as the fortune teller opened her eyes, her scream pierced the sky.

"Someone come quickly, something happened...something happened..."

…

Rong Wan was entertaining the guests in front. Today she was the guest of honor and was too busy to get away, but she always had a gentle smile on her face and was really happy for her daughter.

Her little girl had suffered so much in the past, but now she finally got her reward.

At this time, Chu Yan was standing next to Rong Wan. He was wearing a black python robe, with a tall and thin figure. The cold aura from his body was frightening, and his eyes were even colder and more indifferent, with a dead silence.

He hadn't slept for several nights, and last night he stayed awake until dawn.

He knew that today was Yue'er's wedding day. After the ceremony, she would completely become Feng Ling's wife. His little girl used her secret to beg him to fulfill her wish.

He was heartbroken, but he couldn't bear to see her shed another tear.

Today, he came to see her off to get married, as he had promised her.

"Your Majesty..."

Rong Wan hesitated to speak, feeling very sorry for Prince You, who had always been very kind to her daughter and had always been very respectful to the Qing family. It was a pity that fate had played such a trick on her.

"Madam, you don't have to entertain me. I'm just going to see Yue'er and see her off...to get married."

Chu Yan put his hands behind his back and spoke.

His voice and tone were always indifferent, but when he spoke to Rong Wan, he was more gentle and respectful.

Rong Wan sighed and nodded.

But at this moment, a terrified cry exploded, "Something happened, something happened to the princess..."

Chu Yan and Rong Wan's expressions suddenly changed, and they hurried towards the bridal chamber. Chu Yan was even faster, heading straight for the maid's position.

Inside the happy house.

Qing Zhan hugged Qing Yue, feeling cold all over. "Little sister, wake up and look at your brother. This is not Pingyang. This is not... Look carefully. This is not Pingyang..."

"Isn't she Pingyang? Isn't she Pingyang?"

Qing Yue stammered, her face wet with tears. But the next moment, she seemed to have thought of something horrible and shook her head frantically, "Of course she is. She is Pingyang. I chose the pearl earrings she wears, and I've worn this wrinkled dress before. Her skin was peeled off by Qing Yunyao..."

She cried out, and the sound was so desperate.

When Chu Yan and Rong Wan rushed over, they saw this scene and were almost heartbroken!

"Yue'er!"

"Yue girl!"

Chu Yan and Rong Wan screamed in surprise almost at the same time, but Qing Yue seemed to have no reaction and she could not hear anything.

There was nothing in those eyes, just emptiness, only infinite despair.

Rong Wan could hardly believe what she saw. Just a moment ago, she had combed her daughter's hair with her own hands and watched her put on a bright red wedding dress. But in the blink of an eye, her daughter almost collapsed. The long bloody knife scar on her face almost tore her heart apart. And the curled up body she was hugging, what happened, what on earth happened?

"Yue'er, my dear Yue'er..."

Rong Wan stumbled towards the bedroom, but then seemed to remember something and grabbed the frightened maidservant. "Go and inform the general and the deputy general, have them come here immediately, right now!"

Rong Wan almost broke her voice!

The maid turned around and stumbled away.

Rong Wan stumbled into the room and grabbed Qing Zhan. He was holding his little sister, his eyes red as he stared blankly at something. "Zhan'er, what happened? What happened to your little sister?"

Qing Zhan shuddered, and finally came back to his senses. His face was so pale, and his peach blossom eyes were empty. "Mother, my younger sister said that Pingyang is dead. This is Pingyang."

There was a trembling calmness in his voice.

He couldn't understand why the curled up person was Pingyang?

Chu Yan, who finally walked into the bedroom, was almost heartbroken by the scene before him.

He thought that his little girl would be as beautiful as a flaming phoenix in her wedding dress, and he guessed right, but he didn't expect it to be a crashed and almost broken phoenix.

He wanted to go forward, but Rong Wan and Qing Zhan were there, surrounding the little girl, so he couldn't get close.

But he saw Yue'er's eyes, empty, dead, desperate, deep in hell.

He suddenly thought of a scene that happened more than a year ago.

That was the moment Qing Zhan died!

In that small wooden house, when they finally arrived, his Yue'er was so heartbroken. At that time, he didn't know her true identity and just thought she was pretending. Every time he thought of it, he felt suffocated by the pain.

Today, history repeats itself.

Her Yue'er's reaction was even more intense than last time. Her eyes were out of focus. The person whose face was peeled off was Pingyang, who was dead.

Chu Yan's eyes turned red, and he was filled with anger and murderous intent.

He left the house and stood under the long corridor. A signal rose to the sky, and immediately a moon-shaped figure appeared in front of him. "Your Majesty."

"Seal off the General's Mansion and search the entire city for Princess Pingyang! Hurry!"

"yes!"

Qing Leishan and Qing Ziyuan came quickly and heard Chu Yan's order. Their hearts skipped a beat. Seeing Chu Yan's angry face, Qing Leishan felt visibly heavy. He thought Chu Yan was here to disrupt the wedding. Just as he was about to speak, Chu Yan said, "General, Pingyang is dead. Qing Yunyao peeled off her skin and sent Pingyang's body here."

"What?"

Qing Leishan and Qing Ziyuan's faces changed instantly with shock, and they rushed towards the wedding room together.

When everyone saw the scene inside the house, they were so heartbroken that they were speechless.

"It was me. It was me who harmed Pingyang... It was me who killed her. Qing Yunyao was right. I shouldn't have lived. I shouldn't have come back to life. I should have died on the top of Luoyue Mountain. I deserved to die. If I had died, none of what happened later would have happened..."

Qingyue cried miserably.

But when she said this, everyone's expression changed.

Especially Chu Yan!

His icy eyes narrowed almost instantly, and he grabbed Qing Ziyuan's arm and asked sternly, "Who was here? Did Pingyang come? Did she bring someone with her?"

He was wrong!

He thought Qing Yunyao had sent someone to deliver the box containing Pingyang's body, which had caused Yue'er to collapse. What if Qing Yunyao had come in person? She had brought Pingyang's body with her, but that wasn't the end. She must have told Yue'er the truth! She must have told Yue'er the truth about what happened in the teahouse four years ago! And she had said a lot of provocative things to Yue'er, which was why Yue'er had become like this.

Dead silence, despair, emptiness, disgust and self-denial!

After figuring out the truth, Chu Yan could hardly stand and his face turned pale.

Qing Ziyuan had a serious look on his face, he didn't know because he was greeting guests in front.

The matchmaker was already terrified. She said tremblingly, "Your Highness, no, that's not right. I saw Princess Pingyang leaving with her maid..."