Do you regret it?
Qing Yunyao gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Wan hatefully.
So similar.
This kind of aloof, arrogant and superior attitude is really too similar to Qingyue.
The body dies and the soul lives.
Why didn't she see it at the beginning?
As a result, all efforts were in vain and the whole game was lost.
For the past few days, she'd been wondering where she'd lost. Was it a lack of caution? Or perhaps she'd been too careless. Later, she realized it was fate. If she hadn't died and been reborn, then nothing she'd done would ever be exposed. She'd still be the daughter of the Qing family, the princess consort of Brother Ayan, respected, loved, and cherished.
"Regret? Why should I regret it?"
Qing Yunyao sneered and stared at Qing Yue, her eyes red with hatred. "I've already won. I've replaced everything you had. I've got everything I've ever dreamed of: identity, status, and love. The past three years have been the happiest and most joyful years of my life. I don't regret it, not even a little bit!
If you hadn't died, I would have been happy forever!
It's you, it's you who destroyed all my happiness!
Qingyue, I hate you, I wish you would die without a burial place!"
Qing Yunyao roared, and all the resentment and fear she had accumulated over the past few days burst out completely at this moment.
Qing Yue looked at her coldly. Some people are really stubborn and refuse to repent. Even if they become prisoners, they never look for the reasons within themselves.
Her trip today was really a waste of time. Some people are born bad and will become bad. Even when they are about to die, they will never look for the reasons in themselves.
"What a pity that you're the one who's going to die without a burial place. You were born in a poor family, you've been without a mother since childhood, and your father has always beaten and scolded you. Now you're notorious, and even if you die you'll just be thrown into a mass grave on a straw mat, with no one to collect your body. And you've done so many evil things in your life that after death you won't even be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation, but will instead enter the boundless hell of animals. You're truly pitiful."
Can’t you say something stimulating?
Killing someone and destroying their heart.
As expected, after hearing these words, Qing Yunyao was shaking with anger. She was shaking all over, stretching out her hands and wanting to scratch Qin Wan's face. The iron chain tore her wrists, causing blood to flow out again. However, she seemed to feel no pain, looking at her viciously and shouting,
"Qingyue, what are you so proud of? Have you forgotten how I tortured you back then? I slashed your face with my sword, slicing off your skin and leaving countless bloody holes in your body. I still remember your expression of despair and fear. Hahahaha... It was so satisfying!"
Qing Yunyao roared crazily.
It was as if she was thinking of the mountain top at dusk four years ago, which was truly her proudest moment.
Seeing Qing Yue was silent, Qing Yunyao thought she had touched her sore spot and spoke even more vigorously, "Qing Yue, what good will it be if you live? Aren't you still neither human nor ghost?
"Can you go back to the Qing family? Have you explained clearly? Will Brother Yan still want you? Even if he knew your true identity, would he be able to accept that your innocence was taken away by a beggar? Even if he could accept it... then could you accept that he slept with me in his arms for four years?"
Every word spoken with gnashing teeth is like a knife, designed to dig into people's hearts, making them feel miserable and terrified.
"You are actually a monster, a ghost that has returned from the dead. You have occupied someone else's body and are living a miserable life. You have to live in pain and regret every day. You are no longer the high and mighty Qingyue. Your master is dead, Konoha is dead, and even your second brother is dead. You are a disaster. They all died because of you! You...!"
"Qing Yunyao!"
An angry roar exploded in the dim corridor, and a figure came like the wind. His peach blossom eyes were full of hatred and anger. He rushed directly to the prison door, grabbed Qing Yunyao's neck, and his eyes were full of ferocity.
"Speak up! Why don't you say anything?"
Qing Zhan shouted angrily.
He listened to his sister and waited outside, but after such a long time, he could hear no sound except the few sharp roars he heard at the beginning.
Qing Yunyao was locked in the innermost room of the corridor.
He was anxious to hear what Qing Yunyao would say to his younger sister. After all, Prince You said that Qing Yunyao had been calling his younger sister's name frequently in prison these days.
After waiting for a while, he couldn't help it after all, so he pulled Chu Yan and quietly came over.
But I never expected to hear such crazy words!
How dare she? Even after falling to this point, she still dared to bully my little sister so viciously!
“You deserve to die…”
Qing Zhan was really angry. The corners of his eyes were red and his eyes were full of ferocity. He held Qing Yunyao's neck tightly, squeezing her until her mouth opened wide and her eyes were bloodshot.
She looked at Qing Zhan almost in horror.
“Second, second…brother…”
She uttered two words with difficulty.
But Qingzhan suddenly threw her away as if she were a bug, and she slammed to the ground with a bang.
"Disgusting! Don't call me that! I feel sick to my stomach just thinking about you living in the Qing family and calling me second brother!"
Qing Zhan's tone was full of disgust.
He was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly.
He really couldn't bear the words just now. He looked at Qingyue with almost heartache, but saw her sister standing there with a calm expression, and it was impossible to tell whether she was sad or happy.
Qing Zhan was so heartbroken that he almost cried. His little sister must be feeling terrible.
"You, you're not dead... You... aren't dead?"
Qing Yunyao sat on the cold ground, stammering. She had thought Qing Zhan had long been dead. After all, she had seen Qing Zhan die in that thatched cottage, and watched Qing Yue collapse. But Qing Zhan was still alive? He had been saved by Qing Yue.
She turned her gaze and looked at the person hiding in the dark, only to see Chu Yan standing there expressionlessly, as if he had been swallowed by the darkness.
She shuddered violently, thinking of the torture the prison guards had inflicted on her these days. She was terrified. Chu Yan had heard everything she had just said...
"Qing Yunyao, I'm not dead. Are you disappointed? Haha..."
"Qing Yunyao, you're locked up in prison and probably don't know what's going on outside, right? So today I'm going to tell you that Yue'er has now reunited with her parents, returned to the Qing family, and is included in the family tree again. In a month, she's going to get married. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but she's very happy now!
Only you, imprisoned in a dark dungeon, waiting to die in filth, with nothing left but a bad name!"
Qing Zhan finished speaking in one breath. Qing Yunyao's face had already lost all color. She sat there in a daze, "Impossible, impossible. How can a monster like her, wearing someone else's body, go back to the Qing family? How dare you acknowledge her? She must be burned to death and be saved. She...
You said she's getting married? To whom?
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