"Oh……"
A sneer escaped from his lips, but it was chilling enough to make one's heart frightened.
The fragments of the porcelain bottle pierced into the palm of his hand, and blood was dripping, but Chu Yan seemed to feel no pain at all, and there was no expression on his face.
"Your Majesty, I will go find a doctor."
Mo Yu couldn't hide his heartache and cried out softly.
"No need, go out."
But Chu Yan refused and asked him to leave.
Mo Yu's eyes were filled with forbearance, but he didn't dare to disobey Chu Yan's order and could only leave the study.
Emptiness, loneliness, and sorrow instantly enveloped Chu Yan. It was as if from that day on, he could no longer accept being alone and quiet, because as soon as he stopped, his brain felt like it was about to explode, as if countless bugs were gnawing at him and he would die in the next moment.
But he also likes to be alone and quiet, because no one will disturb him and he can quietly reminisce, recall the past ten years, recall his Yue'er, and no one can see his madness and grief.
His head was torn as he missed her, and he longed for this kind of addiction, which was painful and happy.
My head started to throb again, over and over again.
He walked calmly towards the table, where was placed the medicinal juice prepared in the kitchen. It had been cold for a long time. Chu Yan stepped forward and drank it all in one gulp without frowning.
The wound on his hand was bleeding, and the porcelain fragments were still stuck in the flesh. He sat on the chair, pulling out the fragments one by one with an expressionless face. Looking at the bright red blood, he even felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
But it’s not painful enough, not enough to divert the pain in my heart.
Yue'er is getting married, but the person marrying her is not him.
He understood all of Feng Ling's arrangements, because they all knew Yue'er's true identity. The person he was proposing to marry was the daughter of the Qing family, who had nothing to do with the Qin family or Qin Wan. He was giving her the best to make up for her regrets.
Yue'er will definitely be very touched and will love him even more.
What is Yue'er doing now? Is she throwing herself into Feng Ling's arms with red eyes, eyes full of love, and then kissing her softly, or even...
I can't think about it anymore.
He picked up a dagger on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and then slashed it fiercely. There was a sharp sting and blood gushed out, but Chu Yan had no expression. This was the only way to divert the pain.
After a while, he put down the dagger, opened the medicine box, took out the medicine inside and sprinkled it on the wound, then skillfully took up the gauze to wrap it. When everything was ready, he put down his sleeve to cover the scar.
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Your family.
In the yard, hydrangeas are in full bloom, clustered together in a riot of color.
Qingyue sat on the chair, holding a green leaf between her fingertips.
"Little sister, Prince Yu is really good to you."
Qing Zhan leaned against the tree next to him and looked at Qin Wandao in front of him.
Ever since he experienced a life-and-death ordeal, he has become much calmer.
Qing Yue didn't say anything. She really didn't expect Feng Ling to do this. She was actually his princess, so there was no talk of re-holding the wedding. But he did it anyway. He went to the palace yesterday and entered her family tree into the Qing family. The next day, he released the news that he was going to hold a grand wedding with her. It was obvious that he had asked the emperor for this in the palace yesterday.
He really wanted to give her all the good things.
Is she moved? Of course, how could she not be moved? Which girl doesn't yearn for a wedding? She even liked playing the bride and groom game when she was very young.
"Prince Yu must have considered that my eldest brother would be returning to the border soon, so he wanted to give you this wedding while he was in Shengjing, so that he could also attend and you wouldn't have any regrets."
Qing Yue blinked and looked at Qing Zhan, "Second brother, when is the wedding scheduled?"
"In one month."
Because Qing Ziyuan has to go back at the end of next month at the latest, time is a bit tight.
"This guy...his health isn't even back yet, what's he doing?"
Qing Yue murmured softly, but the emotion in her eyebrows could not be concealed.
Qing Zhan looked at the face in front of him that seemed strange yet familiar. There was no longer the coldness and frost between his eyebrows, nor the grief and pain of the past few days. Now he looked gentle and delicate, with some of his younger sister's former temperament, especially those eyes, which looked more and more like his younger sister's eyes.
"The little girl has suffered so much in the past, she will surely be doubly happy in the future."
Qing Zhan reached out and touched the top of her head, his eyes full of doting.
Qingyue smiled and said, yes, I will.
"What about my second brother? When is he going to settle his own lifelong affairs?"
Qing Yue arched her eyebrows and asked with a smile.
"Brother is already 25 and still hasn't found a partner, so I'm even less anxious..."
Qing Zhan touched his nose, feeling embarrassed. If it were in the past, he would have had a quarrel with his younger sister. But his younger sister suddenly changed, and he had experienced a life-and-death situation. Now, facing his changed younger sister, he dared not be as reckless as before. He dared not let go. It was as if his younger sister had become a glass doll in his heart. He dared not hit her on the head or twist her ears like before.
"Well, second brother, my eldest brother has military merits, so you don't have to worry about his marriage. The emperor will grant him a marriage directly. Only you..."
"Hey little girl, you're trying to say that Second Brother doesn't have any titles, right?"
Qing Zhan heard the hidden meaning in his little sister's words and spoke angrily, reaching out to grab her. Qing Yue quickly jumped up from the chair, "Second brother, I'm worried about you. You're not young anymore, are you? By the way, what do you think of Pingyang? You two have been playing together for many years and have a good relationship. You know each other very well. When you got into trouble, that girl almost cried her heart out..."
"Pingyang? That girl is crazy, my second brother won't marry her. I..."
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