She was the youngest daughter of a century-old general's household, of noble status, cherished by her father and brothers, living a life of freedom and spontaneity. Yet, she was tragically murd...
When he was on the verge of death, he seemed to have returned to the time more than 20 years ago when he first met Xueer.
At that time, he was just a prince, being hunted by his other brothers. He was in a miserable state and his life was in danger. That winter night was really cold, extremely cold.
He was covered in wounds and hid in the woodshed on the outskirts of the farm.
He was hungry, tired, sleepy, and his body was in pain. He thought he would die in this cold night.
He was so unwilling!
He is a prince, why can't he aspire to be the emperor? Why does the emperor only have eyes for his elder brother?
Why?
But what can I do even if I am unwilling?
He lost!
So embarrassing.
If I die this night, I will never have another chance.
If, if there is a god in this world who can save his life, he will definitely worship him devoutly for the rest of his life.
With a squeak.
The door of the woodshed opened.
The gods have come.
He struggled to open his eyes which were about to close, and saw the girl at the door of the woodshed.
She came in the moonlight, wearing a light purple gauze dress. The skin on her face was extremely white, and her facial features were bright and pure. She was so beautiful, was she a fairy who had descended to the earth?
She seemed frightened, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, she took a step back in shock and covered her mouth with her hands.
“Help, help…”
"Brother Zheng, come quickly, there's an injured person here..."
Love at first sight, like being possessed by a demon.
The fairy came to the world, gave him life and hope, and he swore to worship her devoutly throughout his life, so after he was rescued, he was determined to get her at all costs.
Even if she already has a childhood sweetheart.
Even though she is married.
She can only be his.
Xueer, Xueer...
Chu Feng died!
His eyes were wide open with unwillingness. No one knew what he saw or thought in his last moments before death.
Everyone took two steps back in shock at this sudden incident.
The faces of the Royal Guards were full of fear!
Their Prince You killed the emperor.
clang.
Someone's sword fell to the ground, waking everyone up.
But no one dared to make a sound.
The foreigner also narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Yan. This kid actually killed his father?
At this moment, Chu Yan, with a numb face, raised his eyes in a daze and looked in the direction of Qing Yue. He said, "Yue'er, don't go. Don't go with anyone... If I kill him, will you forgive me?"
He asked.
Crazy.
It's really crazy.
Everyone thinks so.
They all looked at Chu Yan with horror in their eyes.
"Yue'er..."
He shouted, his voice mournful.
"Yue'er, Brother Ayan doesn't know anything. This is all his fault, it's Chu Feng's fault. Let's forget the past and go to a place where there's no one. Let's live together forever, okay? Look, I killed the culprit. Can you..."
"cannot."
Before Chu Yan could speak, Qing Yue's voice rang out coldly.
"Chu Yan, there is an inseparable hatred between you and me. All my tragedies originated from your father. You seem innocent, but you are not innocent at all. Not only now, from the moment of my tragic death, the day of my rebirth, from the moment I was with A Ling, we no longer had any chance.
And you, now that you've killed Concubine Xue, there's no longer any affection between you and me. I won't forgive you, and I won't forgive you on behalf of A Ling either!"
Because you killed the grandmother of her children, the mother of her lover, and her mother.
Chu Yan's body was shaking and his eyes were bloodshot.
"I still don't forgive, so how can I forgive? How can I forgive?"
Chu Yan asked loudly.
His head felt like it was about to explode, his heart ached, and his whole body ached.
I don’t know when it started, but getting Yue’er became his only obsession.
The only one.
Now he is alive only because of Yue'er. He no longer cares about the country or the throne. Even if he sits on that high position, what's the point if he can't get the person he wants, can't live the life he wants, and without her by his side?
Why did he kill Concubine Xue?
It was she who had to make him talk to his father and tell him everything.
Why did he kill his father?
It was he who planned all of this, which led to the separation of him and Yue'er.
They all deserve to die.
But why, even though he killed these people, Yue'er still wouldn't forgive him?
Why not forgive?
No, how can I not forgive?
He rushed towards Qingyue, regardless of everything.
He doesn't want anything anymore, we don't want anything anymore, he wants to take her away.
"I'll take you away, let's go, leave here..."
There was only Qingyue in his eyes. The moment he grabbed Qingyue, Qingyue fought back. The silver needles on her fingertips pierced his acupuncture points and penetrated into the flesh. He only paused for a moment, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
He grabbed Qingyue's arm.
"Let's go... Let's go, follow Brother Ayan..."
He was very tough, his eyes full of stubbornness.
"You dare!"
The foreigner never expected that things would turn out like this. Seeing Chu Yan grabbing Qing Yue's arm and trying to take her away like crazy, he immediately cursed out loud.
He struck him with a palm.
"Yue'er, be careful."
When Chu Yan saw the foreigner's attack, he immediately protected Qing Yue behind him, but he held her tightly and never let go.
"The Emperor is dead. I am his only son. Follow my orders. Capture the ghost and seriously injure him. I will reward you with 100 taels of gold and a third-rank official title. Take his head and I will reward you with 10,000 taels of gold and a first-rank official title!"
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