Xiangqin said a lot of things in one breath. After she finished speaking, she didn't hear the princess' voice for a long time, so she suddenly stopped talking, wondering if she had said too much.
She raised her eyes cautiously and looked at the princess, but saw that the princess had her eyes slightly lowered and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes.
"I understand. You can go out first."
Qing Yuedao.
My throat is hoarse.
Xiangqin sensitively noticed that the princess was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to say anything more. She quickly bowed and left the room with the tray.
As soon as Xiangqin left, the room became empty in an instant.
Qing Yue raised her head, her eyes were red, and she bit her lips tightly to force back the tears.
It all fits together perfectly.
Qing Yunyao had murdered her so cruelly, becoming her likeness and replacing everything that mattered to her, yet she still portrayed her own death as something so noble, falling off a cliff to protect Miss Qing? How could she have the nerve to say that?
The hatred in Qingyue's eyes almost overflowed.
Three years...
On the day she died, Qing Yunyao had already become her appearance. How did she do that?
This was not a momentary evil thought, but a premeditated one.
Tears blurred his vision, and hatred and anger rushed out of his eyes.
After a long time, Qing Yue wiped away her tears fiercely, looked at the dark sky outside, closed her eyes, and told herself that she must take revenge.
But now she was injured and trapped in Prince Yu's mansion, so she could do nothing.
She can't be impulsive and must stay calm.
She is no longer Qing Yue, and no father or brother loves her. She cannot go home to recognize her relatives because no one will believe her, and that will alert Chu Yan and Qing Yunyao. At that time, if her identity is discovered, it will be easier for them to crush her than to crush an ant.
After figuring this out, Qingyue slowly lay back on the bed.
Now the only thing she had to do was to heal her injuries.
…
While Qing Yue was recuperating in the house, people in Kyoto were exaggerating what happened in Zuixianlou.
Princess You was naturally praised, but Princess Yu, Qin Wan... everyone knew that this concubine of the Qin family who was brought from the countryside seemed to be insane.
And Qingyue knew nothing about all this.
…
A month later, Qingyue packed up and stepped out of the yard for the first time.
She was covered in wounds and could only stay in the yard, unable to go anywhere, to recuperate quietly. It took her more than half a month to finally recover.
Xiangqin was watering the flowers in the yard when she heard the door open behind her. She hurriedly put down the kettle and ran over, but she suddenly froze in place, staring blankly at the woman who came out of the door.
Is this the princess?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the little maid standing there in the yard in a daze, Qing Yue was stunned and asked subconsciously.
Xiangqin blinked and said, "Princess, you are so beautiful."
Qing Yue laughed when she heard this, and a rare smile appeared in her eyes. She had been staying in the house for so many days and her face was a little pale, so she put on some rouge, which made her look more lively.
"Let's go for a walk in the back garden."
In the past month, Feng Ling seemed to have forgotten her and had not visited her once. However, no one was watching her to prevent her from leaving the yard. Judging from the time, it was time.
Prince Yu's Mansion covers a vast area and has numerous courtyards, with three backyards alone. It exudes exquisite luxury everywhere, with stacked stones and water arrangements, carved beams and painted rafters, pavilions and towers arranged in an orderly manner. It is obvious that the owner of the mansion is a person who knows how to enjoy life.
Qingyue was born into a wealthy family, and the Qing family was also very large, but compared with Prince Yu's Mansion, it was far behind.
And over here, in the middle living room.
Feng Ling was drinking tea. His slender fingertips were holding a green teacup, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked lazy.
Across from him sat a handsome man with clear eyes and eyebrows. He said, "Jinzhi, when I rushed to Qinghe Town, Elder Wushuang had already left. I searched in vain and wasted three more days there, but still couldn't find him."
Feng Ling lowered her eyes and waved her hand, "If you can't find it, then you can't find it."
"Another three months will pass, and the poison in your body will start to take effect again. Your health is getting worse day by day. If you can't find Elder Wushuang to save you, how much longer can you hold on?"
The man's expression was solemn and serious.
Hearing his words, Feng Ling fell into deep thought. The woman from Nanfengyuan said she could save him...
Speaking of this woman, Feng Ling's face darkened. This Qin Wan was really patient. She stayed in the yard for a whole month without going out. She ate and drank as she pleased, and he naturally would not take the initiative to look for her.
Just as he was thinking this, his subordinate Zhong Wu appeared outside the door, "Master."
Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and sat up straighter subconsciously. Zhong Wu was his secret guard, who was sent by him specifically to keep an eye on the woman in Nanfengyuan.
"explain."
"The princess went out and went to the back garden."
Zhong Wu said with a sullen face.
"Got it, go down and keep watching."
Feng Ling waved her hand in annoyance.
"The youngest daughter of the Qin family?"
The man asked.
Feng Ling frowned, his face looking icy.
"I was away for the past two months, so I didn't catch up with you marrying the princess."
"Xie Jinghuan, you also want to laugh at my joke, don't you?"
Feng Ling had a sullen face and dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The man named Xie Jinghuan coughed lightly. "That's not the case. Rumor has it that the Qin family's third daughter, Qin Wan, is cowardly and unpresentable. Knowing that you don't like such a woman, why did you agree to marry her?"
Feng Ling pursed her lips and remained silent, not responding to the conversation.
Xie Jinghuan sighed, "You and the Qin family's legitimate daughter were originally in love, but after something happened to you, Prime Minister Qin was unwilling to marry his legitimate daughter to you. However, the engagement with the Qin family was still in place, yet you still considered the Qin family's legitimate daughter and fulfilled the engagement by marrying this Third Miss Qin. Actually, it's this Third Miss Qin who is the most innocent."
Feng Ling sneered, her narrow eyes raised, "Innocent? You've never met her. She's far from innocent. She's incredibly ambitious. The world has been deceived by her. This Qin Wan is deeply scheming and extremely jealous."
"Why do you say that?"
Xie Jinghuan asked.
Feng Ling was silent for a moment. "I wanted to tell you before, there's something strange about this Qin Wan. She's not only skilled in martial arts, but also in medicine. Just by taking my pulse, she knew I was deeply poisoned and I didn't have much time left."
He suspected Qin Wan, but this month he even sent people to the countryside to investigate everything about Qin Wan. Qin Wan had a very clean background. She was thrown into a country farm since she was born and depended on an old nanny for everything. There was really nothing to investigate, but the more so, the more it showed that there was something weird about her. Otherwise, how could he explain the fact that she knew medicine and martial arts?
Xie Jinghuan's pupils shrank slightly, "What do you mean?"
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