He stood there like a fossil, his brocade robe stained with dried blood and wrinkled. His face, which used to be as cold as jade, was shockingly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. The redness in his eyes had only faded a little over the past few days.
At this moment, he stared at her closely, his red eyes seemed complicated, yet dark and deep, as if he had suppressed countless emotions, which finally saw the light of day at this moment.
Yes, Chu Yan knew her true identity.
They looked at each other from a distance, and no one spoke.
Until, he walked forward step by step, his eyes fixed on Qing Yue's face, not moving away for a moment.
Getting closer and closer...
At this moment, Feng Ling, who had been standing beside the bed, stepped forward to block Feng Ling's sight.
"Get out of the way."
Chu Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and saw Han Bing Xue's deep murderous intent.
Feng Ling's face was as fierce as a demon, full of fighting intent. "Chu Yan, what do you want to do?"
He asked in a deep voice.
Ever since Qin Wan got into trouble and Chu Yan knew the truth, a brief peace had formed between them. In the days since they came to Nanjiao Temple, no conflict had broken out.
Feng Ling and Chu Yan rarely spoke to each other. They stood on their own sides, but they were working towards the same goal, waiting for Qing Yue to wake up.
During this period, everything was peaceful.
But now, Qingyue has awakened, and conflicts and wars are on the verge of breaking out.
Pingyang bit her lip and swallowed back even her whimper. She leaned towards Qing Er, not knowing what to do. She was extremely anxious. Even a slow-witted person like her could see that something was wrong, but at this moment she didn't know what she could do.
Things are a bit complicated.
Qin Wan is Qingyue's sister.
Sister Qingyue was Fourth Brother’s fiancée. They were childhood sweethearts, had a deep affection, and loved each other. If it weren’t for that bad guy Qing Yunyao, Fourth Brother and Sister Qing would have been a perfect couple.
But the situation now is that Sister Qing has become the princess of the sixth brother, and because of a misunderstanding, she hates the fourth brother deeply, abandons her feelings for the fourth brother, and falls in love with the sixth brother.
But what to do now? There is only one sister Qing, and both the fourth and sixth brothers will never let go. What should sister Qing do?
"Feng Ling, Yue'er is my princess consort."
Chu Yan spoke hoarsely. He hadn't had a good rest for so many days and his throat felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Feng Ling sneered, the coldness in her eyes not retreating at all, "No, she is not."
"You want to take her away, don't you?"
Chu Yan asked again, his eyes bloodshot and murderous intent boiling.
No one knows the desolation and regret in his heart.
He just wanted to hug his little girl Yue'er and talk to her, so why did someone have to stand in his way? Why?
He had always been calm and self-disciplined, but the moment the tragic truth was revealed, he was already on the verge of collapse. He had persisted until now just to see his Yue'er girl, so why was he not allowed? Why?
"Chu Yan, she is already my princess consort. If you want to talk to her, wait until her emotions are stable and her wounds have healed. You will scare her if you look like this."
Feng Ling pursed her lips and spoke coldly.
He was afraid that Yue'er would become overly emotional and her soul would be unstable. He also saw that Chu Yan was almost going crazy and was at a critical point.
Yue'er has just woken up, and he must not let anything happen to her again. He can't afford to lose her a second time.
And he was afraid...
He was afraid that the exchange of true love was just a dream, afraid that Yue'er would know that her previous resentment towards Chu Yan was just a misunderstanding, and that seeing him like this now would make her feel pity and return to him. After all, they were childhood sweethearts with such deep feelings, and he... was just a love thief who appeared in the middle and won her true love by accident.
One year against fourteen years.
He has no chance of winning.
So he was extremely panicked inside.
However, he was also unwilling to give up. That person was the only bright light in his dark life. They had lived and died together, cuddled together in the dark night, and depended on each other. He had such a beautiful thing, how could he give up?
"Get out of here!"
The moment Feng Ling finished speaking, Chu Yan spoke coldly, and murderous intent surged in his palm.
wait?
Never wait.
He doesn't want to wait a moment.
Feng Ling's pupils shrank and he instantly took defensive action. It seemed as if the battle was about to break out in the next moment.
"Brother Ayan..."
But at this moment, a clear voice sounded from behind Feng Ling. It was very soft and sobbing, but it struck everyone's ears and also struck Chu Yan's heart.
Chu Yan, whose body was covered in blood and whose eyes were bloodshot, suddenly lost all his strength.
His straight back suddenly bent, as if he couldn't bear the pain.
One drop, two drops, three drops, he couldn't control his tears.
Brother Yan...
Across thousands of mountains and rivers, across the distance between life and death, across love and hate, it was finally called out again at this moment.
"Yue'er."
He spoke hoarsely, calling her name.
Qing Yue slowly stood up from the bed. She stood behind Feng Ling, took a step forward, and looked into his eyes.
His heart was in uncontrollable pain, throbbing with pain. His eyes were so red, probably because they had not recovered since the day he shed tears of blood in the Golden Throne Hall. It must be very painful.
Feng Ling's body was tense, and his hands hanging at his sides were clenched tightly. The word "Brother Ayan" made his heart sink, and unstoppable pain spread.
"A Ling, can you please let me talk to Brother A Yan alone?"
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