Concubine Feng's words were broken and anxious, and they were so shocking to Qingyue and Fengling.

Qing Yue's pupils shrank, and the murderous intent in her eyes almost solidified into substance. In such an earth-shattering and tragic experience, it turned out that the ultimate mastermind behind the scenes was that high and mighty man, the king that their Qing family had sacrificed several generations to protect. How ridiculous was that?

No wonder my eldest brother disappeared as soon as he entered the palace. It turned out that the Emperor of Chu wanted to kill him.

Their Qing family had been generals for generations, but in his father's generation, he was the only one left from the casualties, and all his uncles and brothers died in battle. In his eldest brother's generation, there were only the two of them, his brother and his sister. She died tragically, and although she was reborn, she suffered so much heartbreaking pain.

Her hatred solidified into substance, and she was separated from her lover, unable to be together. She hated him so much that she was in so much pain that she lost the ability to love. She blamed him for destroying her, and she was separated from him forever. She said so many heartbreaking words, and she was even prepared to never see Feng Ling again in this life.

Her hatred needed an outlet, needed a culprit, and she identified him as the source, even though he was also a victim.

But I never expected that the truth would be like this.

Among all the truths, Feng Ling became the most innocent and painful person.

Feng Ling, her A Ling.

His father was unkind and was the enemy who killed his father. He played with his fate in the palm of his hand, put a curse on him, broke his legs, hunted him down secretly, and poisoned him. This was forcing him to death. How did he survive these twenty years?

In the end, he finally found his true love in the vast darkness, but because of the frame-up that night, an irreparable rift arose between them and they were separated forever.

She was once in so much pain that she wished she could die.

But at this moment, she knew that Feng Ling would only feel more pain.

She was once such a dazzling lover.

It turns out that the person who really hurt her and plunged her into endless hell was Emperor Chu, Chu Yan's father, and it had nothing to do with Feng Ling.

"Why? Why do you do this? What did our Qing family do wrong? Why does the emperor treat our Qing family like this?"

Rong Wan, who had been silent on the side, had red eyes and questioned out loud.

His son was away all year round, stationed at the border. If Zhan'er and Yue'er had not gotten into trouble at that time, he would not even have been able to come back. The country he was loyal to and defended with his life was met with ruthless slaughter in return.

Rong Wan was just a woman, but at this moment she was filled with boundless hatred towards the supreme king.

The Qing family was loyal, countless people died on the battlefield, and their descendants died out. But what did Chu Feng do? He imprisoned his eldest son and harmed her daughter. It was obvious that he wanted to wipe out the Qing family!

When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. He has disappointed the generals!

Rong Wan's crying was sad and broken.

Everyone is mourning.

Qing Yue raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ling, only to see that the man's face was as pale as a bloodless stone, but his eyes were full of red. However, when she looked closely, she could only see a desperate silence under his dark pupils.

Qingyue didn't know what Feng Ling was thinking.

But he looked like he was about to fall apart.

"Chu Feng is a lunatic. We must leave first, escape first. Crying is useless. We must find a place to stay first. We must not fall into his hands, otherwise there will be only death!"

Concubine Feng said in pain.

Anxious and desperate, she clutched Feng Ling's hand, beckoning Qing Yue and Rong Wan. She wanted to leave, to get away. She was terrified, the memories whistling back at her making it all too much for her. She wanted to kill the Emperor of Chu, but she knew she was no match for him. The only thing she could do was to take the people she cared about and hide. Otherwise, she would surely end up in the same situation as she had twenty years ago. What would she do then? This time, his true colors had been revealed, and he would not let her, A Ling, and Wan'er, go.

"Mother, you don't have to leave..."

But the next moment, Feng Ling held her hand and spoke in a low voice.

"This vast world belongs to the king. This capital city is heavily guarded. Where can we go if he gives the order? We can't escape, so we'll stay. What he owes me must be repaid, whether it's life or death, but today."

The moment the words fell, murderous intent was evident.

During these seven or eight months, the unrequited love and the guilt had almost worn out all his will, but at this moment, a hellish flame of revenge seemed to be burning in him.

He is extremely handsome, and also extremely cold and lonely.

Concubine Feng stood there motionless. Feng Ling's words were like a sharp knife splitting all her luck, making her mind clear up instantly. Yes! Where could she escape to? Chu Feng would not let her go even if she went to the ends of the earth!

"Ling'er, it's mother who has wronged you. It's mother who has harmed you... mother's Ling'er..."

Concubine Feng's tears fell, her eyes full of heartache, "Mother actually knew a long time ago that something happened between you and Wan'er. You didn't let me come over, and you didn't inform me when Wan'er woke up. This yard is Chu Yan's yard. Mother doesn't know what happened between you and Wan'er, but mother knows you must be in pain, right..."

Concubine Feng was actually a little incoherent. She had too many things to say and too many questions to ask. She was well-educated, but she was nothing after all. She was a member of the Qing family and lived with Wan Yatou in Chu Yan's place. She had heard the conversation between Chu Yan and the Emperor of Chu and the deal they made. What else didn't she understand?

I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand it.

"Wan'er is Qing's Yue'er, right? Mother heard it..."

She said softly.

The overwhelming guilt and heartache almost overwhelmed her.

If Wan'er is Qingyue, then what kind of regret and sorrow must be between her and Feng Ling.

She, Ling'er, and Chu Yan...

In this situation now, her feathers have withered and turned into mud, and she has nothing left. No matter how you look at it, Yue Yatou will choose Chu Yan. With Chu Yan around, he will protect Yue Yatou and even rescue her brother. In the end, only her feathers will be left alone and helpless, in danger.

"Mother, I am the one who has wronged Yue'er. Back then in the teahouse, it was I who hurt Yue'er..."

"It's not your fault, it's not you... It's Chu Feng, it's him! He's the one who hurt you!"

Concubine Feng broke down and cried.

She was the one involved in the incident in the hall and witnessed Chu Yan's collapse and despair, but things have changed and the situation has now shifted to her child.

God is blind, how can he humiliate people like this?

"Mother, Yue'er is very good. Over the past year, since I learned the truth about what happened in the teahouse four years ago...five years ago, I have regretted every moment. I regretted stepping into that teahouse and hurting Yue'er. I tried everything to make amends, but there was no redemption.

But mother, until this moment, I seem to have been relieved.

Mother, no matter what happens after this, you must protect yourself and help me protect Yue'er, okay?

She gave birth to a son for me..."