"Brother Emperor, I'm here."
The sedan was parked in the study. Qinyang couldn't get up and could only lie on it.
She was imagining in her heart how she would complain when she met her brother, the Emperor. She had been tortured for many days and finally had the chance to take revenge. It would be a lie to say that she was not excited.
"Royal brother! Royal brother! Where are you?" She moved her body with difficulty, trying to get up and look for him.
Unfortunately, her current weight and physical condition simply did not allow her to do so. She tried in vain and could only continue to collapse on the sedan chair.
She waited for more than an hour before finally seeing her long-awaited brother.
She didn't know if it was because of the overwork, but she always felt that her brother looked thinner and had more white hair on his temples.
Her facial features were squeezed together by flesh, her eyes narrowed into slits, tears in them, and her voice carried a hint of grievance.
She said, "Brother Huang, why did you come just now?"
The "Emperor of Literature" said nothing, but just looked at her quietly.
Qin Yang felt inexplicably nervous. She swallowed and said, "Brother Huang, why don't you talk to A Yang?"
The "Wenqing Emperor" chuckled, but remained silent. Qin Yang became anxious: "Royal brother, can you please take care of me? I'm scared..."
"Qinyang."
It was indeed her brother's voice. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice became lighter. "Brother, you scared me to death. When you were silent just now, Qinyang thought you were being impersonated."
"How could that be? My Royal Brother asked you to come this time just to see you and see if you are living well now."
When talking about this, Qin Yang couldn't stop crying: "Brother, you don't know how much I have suffered."
The "Wenqing Emperor" comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid, the emperor will always protect you. If anyone bullies you, just tell the emperor and he will seek justice for you."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yang started to sob continuously, with her whole face wrinkled. If she had cried like this in the past, she would have looked somewhat beautiful, but now she looked greasy all over, and this look was just disgusting.
She had cried enough and choked up as she recounted her experience in the general's mansion.
"They pricked me with needles, forced me to kneel down in a charcoal basin, and refused to give me any food. My brother, my knees are still injured. Can you help me kill them? Please help me kill them..."
She was crying as she recounted her experiences in a disjointed manner, and with her bulging belly, she looked quite pitiful.
The "Wen Qing Emperor" smiled gently, but the words he uttered were like sharp knives, piercing Qin Yang's heart fiercely: "But, isn't this what you asked for?"
Qin Yang didn't even react for a moment, "Brother Huang, what did you say?"
"I say, it's all your own fault that this has happened."
Qin Yang refused to believe that his brother, who always doted on him, would actually say such a thing. He almost lost control of himself: "Brother Huang, how could you say that to me?"
"Don't tell me, this has nothing to do with you?"
The "Wenqing Emperor" snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with me?"
"If you hadn't indulged me back then and hadn't let the staff you sent me instigate me, I certainly wouldn't have been so resolute."
The "Wenqing Emperor" said, "When did I ever send you any staff? Don't slander me."
Qin Yang was so angry that her brain was filled with blood. She didn't realize that the man in front of her was not only not her brother, but was also trying to trick her.
So he blurted out, "That day, it was that aide named He Yi who instigated me to come and provoke you. Besides, it was he who suggested taking advantage of the situation and forcing you into marriage."
She paused and continued, "He is the one you gave me, my royal brother. If it weren't for your instructions, how could he be so bold?"
Qin Xuanzhi finally found out who was behind the scenes, and he wanted to pick up his sword and kill that person as soon as possible.
Qin Yang saw that he looked unhappy, so he took the initiative to soften his attitude: "Brother, Qin Yang didn't mean to quarrel with you, please forgive me."
"Okay." The man responded indifferently.
Qin Yang didn't have time to be happy when she saw the man in front of her knock over the candlestick. Qin Yang had been burned by fire before, so she was naturally very scared. She screamed, "Brother Huang, what are you doing?"
Qin Xuanzhi tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a pale and handsome face of a banished immortal. His tone was icy: "Who is your royal brother?"
Qin Yang didn't care at all where her brother had gone. She only knew that if the fire was not put out in time, the tragedy would happen again.
She begged, "Xuanzhi, please put out the fire, okay?"
A gentle smile appeared on Qin Xuanzhi's lips. The smile that made her heart beat in the past seemed extremely terrifying at this moment.
Seeing the fire growing bigger and bigger, she wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, and soon she lost control of her bladder.
She cried, "It was my fault for setting the fire. Xuanzhi, can you please forgive me? I'm pregnant with a child, and the child is innocent."
Qin Xuanzhi's smile remained unchanged: "Who said the bastard in your belly is mine?"
Qin Yang was confused: "What do you mean?"
"Who do you think is the person you're having sex with every day?"
"It's you, Xuanzhi. I always knew it was you. Xuanzhi, please stop joking, okay?" Her nerves were already breaking down.
But Qin Xuanzhi wanted exactly this effect. He wanted to make her suffer so much that she wished she were dead. His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for her to hear clearly: "The people who have sex with you every day are different beggars in the imperial city. They say they have never seen a noble lady as shameless as you."
Qin Yang raised his hands to cover his ears: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"
Qin Xuanzhi's smile widened: "Believe it or not, you will die soon anyway."
Qin Yang grabbed the corner of Qin Xuanzhi's clothes, his face full of pain: "Please forgive my child, he is innocent, please..."
Qin Xuanzhi kicked her away, his eyes grim: "When you killed my wife, did you ever think about the child in her belly? What qualifications do you have to ask me to let you go?"
Qin Yang covered her stomach, bright red blood flowing down her legs, quickly staining her dress red.
Qin Yang knew that he couldn't get out, so he cursed him madly: "You and that bitch will both die a miserable death, Qin Xuanzhi. When you die, you and that bitch will go to Yama Palace together. Your little bastard will never be reborn, and will be burned to death in fire for generations to come. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha......"
Qin Xuanzhi ignored her, but his fists clenched tighter.
Qin Yang knew that these words had hurt his mind to a certain extent, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous, as if he could not feel the burning of the flames, and threatened fiercely: "My royal brother will not let you go!!!"
She is the emperor's most beloved sister, and he will definitely avenge her! !
Qin Xuanzhi didn't even turn his head, and only said: "Guess why I appeared in the palace as your royal brother?"
Of course it’s because the real owner has disappeared long ago.
Qin Yang's eyes widened with a look of deep despair in them, and the next moment, he fainted and lost consciousness.
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