As they walked into the Imperial Prison, Qing Zhan spoke, frowning and looking a little annoyed.
When he thought of that sinister and cruel old man, his teeth itched in hatred.
My younger sister suffered so much, and this vicious old man played a big role in it, not to mention that he tortured her so severely after she was caught, making her life worse than death. Even though he was kept alive for so long, he still had a lot of scars on his body.
Later, he learned that the foreigner had his hand cut off and fell off a cliff. He felt so relieved, but he was also a little reluctant not to let the old guy fall into his hands, otherwise he would have made him suffer one hundred and eight kinds of torture.
But just to be on the safe side, the family and Prince Yu sent people to the bottom of the cliff on the north mountain. In short, they were determined to find the body.
But the bottom of the cliff on the north side of the mountain is full of strange rocks and poisonous weeds, making it difficult to approach, so there are no major clues after searching for these days.
Qing Yue pursed her lips lightly, "He should be dead. After all, if he doesn't die after falling from such a height, he will be half-crippled. If no one saves him, he will die in the end."
She fell from the top of Fallen Leaf Mountain and died tragically. It was because of a miraculous encounter that she came back to life.
She couldn't believe that such a cruel and evil person like the foreigner would have such a wonderful fate.
After entering the Imperial Prison, the light inside was a little dark. When passing a step, Qing Yue accidentally tripped and her arm was immediately supported. "Watch the road carefully."
Chu Yan held her, but let go after just a moment.
"Thanks."
Qing Yuedao.
The three of them looked at each other in silence.
As we approached the imperial prison, we heard several roars coming from the long and dark corridor, which sounded very creepy.
It goes without saying that Qing Yunyao's life would not be easy being locked up in a place like this.
Walking through the corridor, you can see two rows of cells on the east and west sides. Going to the right, there are several empty rooms. The light inside is not bright. Only the oil lamps carved out of the stone wall are lit, emitting a dim and weak yellow light.
"She was kept alone in the innermost cell with no other prisoners around her."
Chu Yan spoke.
But in fact, he deliberately locked her up next to those vicious criminals in the West District, where she endured torture every day and listened to those vulgar threats and insults. She was so scared that she couldn't sleep all night and screamed and collapsed.
It was only because Yue'er came today that she was transferred to another place. The main reason was that those serious criminals were too vicious and she was afraid of offending Yue'er's eyes.
Qingyue nodded.
This was the first time she had seen Qing Yunyao since the day she revealed the truth in the Golden Palace.
"I'll go in first."
"Little sister..."
Qing Yuedao.
Qing Zhan frowned, clearly disagreeing.
"It's okay, second brother. I'll go in first. She's a prisoner now and can't hurt me anymore. I just have something I want to say to her alone."
Qing Yue interrupted Qing Zhan and said what she meant by that.
"Then be careful. If you have any problems, call my second brother. He is right here."
Qing Zhan was still worried and gave a few more instructions.
Qing Yue looked back at him, her eyes hinting at disdain, but she also knew that her second brother meant well, so she didn't argue with him. She nodded and walked towards the cell.
The dark and gloomy corridor was filled with the smell of blood and unpleasant odors.
Finally, I walked to the innermost room and finally saw Qing Yunyao's figure. If I didn't know it was her, I would not have recognized her at all.
She was curled up in the corner. There was only some dry straw and two broken bowls in the cell. Through the dim oil lamp, she could see a few moldy cakes in the broken bowls.
As for Qing Yunyao, there was not a single good spot on her body. It was obvious that she had been severely punished. Her skirt was torn to pieces and her original color could not be seen. She was truly miserable to the extreme.
She curled up there, with her head against her knees, motionless and silent as if she were dead.
Are you happy?
Qing Yue thought that she would feel relieved when she saw Qing Yunyao suffer such a fate, and would at least laugh out loud three times.
But no, she was very calm inside, without even a ripple.
Perhaps because she had gone through hardships, her mood had changed. Thinking back to a year ago, she was so resentful that she wanted to skin him alive.
Perhaps hearing the sound, the curled up figure seemed to tremble, and she slowly raised her head, "Spare me..."
Her hoarse voice was full of pleading, but the moment she raised her head, her voice suddenly stopped.
In the shadows, Qin Wan stood there, with a clear and distinct appearance and outstanding temperament, looking at her with a cold expression.
"Qin, Wan!"
Her eyes suddenly widened, then she clenched her teeth, and these two words came out from between her lips!
Then he suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards Qingyue. Her hands and feet were tied with iron chains. Looking closely, her wrists and ankles were pierced by the chains. Dark red blood scabs were formed there, revealing the white bones, which looked extremely terrifying.
But Qingyue didn't feel anything in her heart.
"Qin, Wan!"
She rushed towards Qingyue, and because of her excessive movements, the iron chain rustled. She held the old door tightly with both hands, staring at Qin Wan with red eyes, "You are not dead, you are really not dead! Why are you not dead! Ahhh..."
She banged on the iron gate violently, like the roar of a mad beast.
Qing Yue stood a few steps away from the cell, watching her go crazy calmly and indifferently.
An iron door separated two people, one was noble and elegant, the other was as dirty as a beggar.
Qing Yunyao was in a state of great collapse. She had been tortured these days and was living a life worse than that of pigs and dogs, but she couldn't even die. Someone was watching her almost day and night. She was locked up in a dark dungeon and resented everyone, especially Qin Wan. If it weren't for her, how could she have lost everything she had now?
Qing Yue just looked at her, watching her helpless and furious.
Locked up in a dark cell, her face no longer had the bright and beautiful look it once had. Her cheeks had become sunken, and there were even a few scabbed whip marks on them. Her lips were dry and chapped.
"Yes, I'm not dead, but you probably won't live long."
Finally, Qing Yue spoke, and her words made Qing Yunyao's eyes almost bleed with hatred.
"So, you came here to laugh at me?"
Qing Yunyao asked through gritted teeth.
Qing Yue stood there with an indifferent expression, "Qing Yunyao, you are right. I came here to see how miserable you are now. Seeing this, I feel relieved. Qing Yunyao, you are so pitiful."
Qing Yue looked at her, neither sad nor happy, and spoke coldly.
Qing Yue's words were like countless knives stabbing into her heart. Qing Yunyao's eyes were red, her teeth were gnashing, and her whole body was trembling. She could beg for mercy in pain when facing the torture of Chu Yan's men, but when facing Qin Wan, no, not Qin Wan, but Qing Yue... But when facing her, she only had resentment and jealousy in her heart. Why was she the one who lost in the end? Why?
"Qing Yunyao, do you regret it?"
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