The sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread across the earth, covering half of the mansion.
"Fourth brother, fourth brother...what's wrong with you? Come quickly!"
At this moment, Pingyang's hoarse roar was heard. Everyone turned around and saw Chu Yan falling to the ground without warning, his face as pale as paper.
"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician..."
There was a panic in the place, but fortunately all the imperial doctors were in Prince Yu's Mansion. Feng Ling had a complicated expression on his face and ordered his men to send the patient to the next yard. The imperial doctors hurried forward to treat the patient. The whole Prince Yu's Mansion was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.
"Sixth brother, you should also go down and rest for a while, your legs..."
"I'm fine."
Before Pingyang could finish, Feng Ling interrupted him.
He stood in the yard, looking at the door under the corridor, where Qingyue was lying.
He was very panicked and couldn't do anything. He was afraid that the people in the house would come out and tell him that the person was dead.
Pingyang opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.
He just raised his eyes to look at Qing Ziyuan beside him. The eldest son of the Qing family had not left either. He was wearing a black robe stained with someone's blood, and he was also looking at the door like his fourth brother.
Just like that, the three of them were silent, not saying a word, but waiting there tacitly.
Pingyang was especially upset. She never expected Qing Yunyao to be so cruel. Whenever she thought of the evil things she had done and how she had deceived everyone with Sister Qing's face, she hated her so much.
Towards evening, down the corridor, the door of the master bedroom finally creaked open and the imperial physician walked out.
"He's out, the imperial physician is out."
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