If this system, which calls itself Haoyue, dares to make any rash moves or do anything to harm Qin Qianluo in the slightest, it will be disastrous.
She will not hesitate to use her own strength to completely shatter it, as if smashing a tiny speck of dust, and will never let its evil plot succeed.
Everyone held their breath and listened quietly as Haoyue recounted a long, winding, and mysterious story that resembled a grand epic.
For a moment, the entire space seemed to be muted, falling into a suffocating silence.
Everyone's thoughts were caught in the eye of a storm, overwhelmed by the sudden and massive influx of information, creating a chaotic mess.
It's difficult to piece together a clear narrative, so I don't know what words to use to break this heavy silence.
Just as this oppressive silence, like a thick haze, weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Su Jinyun's delicate, willow-leaf-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her exquisite face.
She first gently smoothed the hair at her temples, and then slowly raised her head.
That elegant posture was like the most brilliant star in the night sky, exuding an innate nobility and composure.
Her gaze was steady and firm, like two sharp beams of light, shooting straight at the transparent halo that emitted a soft yet mysterious glow.
Su Jinyun took a deep breath, the breath seemingly carrying her inner caution and contemplation.
Then, she slightly parted her lips, her tone calm yet carrying a subtle, unmistakable scrutiny, like a turbulent undercurrent lurking beneath a tranquil lake.
She spoke slowly, her voice like heavenly music, echoing clearly in the almost deathly silent space.
Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, it instantly broke the silence, creating ripples.
"So, according to you, those abilities were originally yours. If that's the case, could it be that you secretly facilitated our ability to hear Qianluo's thoughts?"
Every word she wrote seemed to have been forged through countless trials, carrying a heavy weight.
Su Jinyun's words were resounding, like a heavy hammer blow, shattering the already delicate atmosphere of the space.
Her originally bright eyes slowly narrowed, the light in them like a ghostly glow in the cold night, faintly revealing a chilling aura of danger.
Like a cheetah lurking in the dark, deep forest, it is quietly locking onto its prey, ready to pounce.
Every subtle shift in his gaze seemed to conceal an incomparably sharp edge, as if he were about to launch a fatal blow at his target in the next second.
Of those present, only Yao Guang and the others maintained a relatively calm expression, like ripples on a calm lake, undisturbed.
The others all wore undisguised hostility, their gazes like a barrage of sharp arrows.
They shot towards the bright moon in unison, their gazes filled with surging anger, as if they wanted to tear it to pieces with their sharp eyes.
At this moment, Su Jinyun's heart was like a turbulent sea, her anger like a surging tide.
The waves surged wildly, one after another, almost completely overwhelming her reason.
Indeed, at certain crucial moments in the past, Qin Qianluo's voice was like a bright lamp shining in the darkness.
It illuminates the path forward for everyone and provides invaluable assistance.
However, this does not lessen the impact of one fact in the slightest—ask the world...
Who would willingly expose their deepest, most secret, and most tender thoughts to the wanton prying of others?
As naked and completely unclothed?
Later, when Qianluo learned of this, she outwardly pretended to be nonchalant and indifferent.
But Su Jinyun was a person with a keen and meticulous mind; she was like a sophisticated detector.
They keenly noticed the subtle increase in caution and apprehension that appeared in Qianluo's every word, action, and gesture thereafter.
Every subtle, almost imperceptible change was like a sharp steel needle, deeply piercing Su Jinyun's heart.
The discontent in one's heart is like a seed buried deep within, silently taking root and sprouting, gradually growing stronger with an unstoppable momentum.
Previously, she had asked Feng Qingyun about this matter with great concern, trying to find a solution. However, Feng Qingyun was also at a loss and could only helplessly sigh.
Now, the mastermind who was hiding behind the scenes and manipulating everything like a ghost has finally surfaced.
The pent-up anger in Su Jinyun's heart, burning like a volcano, could no longer be contained. Like an erupting volcano, it was about to burst forth with the force of a wildfire.
The retired emperor and empress dowager were in this tense atmosphere filled with anger.
Besides the burning rage in his heart, a faint, unspeakable, and ever-present sense of guilt also arose within him.
After all, the royal family undoubtedly benefited the most from the entire course of events, standing on the shoulders of giants and enjoying all the conveniences it brought.
They looked at Qin Qianluo, their hearts overflowing with heartache and pity, their gazes seemingly filled with boundless love and care.
However, he had to admit that he had indeed used her feelings to achieve some of the royal family's goals and to contribute to the royal family's interests.
This guilt, at this moment, is like a heavy, gloomy cloud, pressing down on their hearts, making it seem as if even breathing has become difficult.
Upon hearing Su Jinyun's question, Qin Qianluo felt as if a dazzling lightning bolt had flashed through her chaotic mind, jolting her back to her senses as if waking from a dream.
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