Qing Yunyao shook her head frantically, not wanting to believe a single word Qing Zhan said. She had fallen into hell, but the last thing she wanted was for Qing Yue to be well.
She wanted her to live in the swamp like herself, without rebirth.
But after she had been screaming for a long time, she found Qing Yue standing there very calmly. She was the only one who was hysterical. She suddenly realized that all this was true...
She planned for so long, but in the end she had nothing.
But Qingyue was able to come back to life even after her death.
Qing Zhan, who was thought to be dead, was rescued by her. She has returned to the Qing family and become the legitimate daughter of a noble family. She is also the apprentice of the old man Wushuang, and her reputation is well-known. Moreover, she is about to get married.
"Are you going to marry Chu Yan? Are you going to have a big wedding?"
Qing Yunyao's emotions finally collapsed at this moment. She roared madly like a wild beast that had lost everything, her voice full of despair and pain.
"Then what am I? What am I?"
She looked at the shadow standing in the darkness and asked loudly.
She was imprisoned in this prison and tortured every day, but she still looked forward to seeing her brother Ayan every day. Even though he was so cruel to her and wanted to turn her into a human pig, she still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that brother Ayan would remember her kindness one day.
She also lived by thinking about Qingyue's suffering. She was happy as long as she thought that Qingyue had no home to return to, no one to love, and could only live a miserable life.
But today, all the fantasies were shattered.
She returned to her rightful place, high and mighty, yet extremely respected, and finally married Brother Ayan as she wished.
"Why, why is God so unfair? Why can you get everything you want? Why? Why is this?"
She knelt on the ground, roaring angrily, full of resentment.
"Brother Ayan, you can't marry her. You are mine. You are my husband!"
Qing Yunyao cried loudly.
But the three people stood there and no one told her the truth.
"Brother Ayan, don't you think she's dirty? Have you forgotten that she was begged by a beggar...ah...ah...ah! Mmm, mouth...mmmm!"
Qing Yunyao was still crying and shouting, but the next moment, a silver light flashed through the air and headed straight for her face, slicing open her mouth! Blood immediately gushed out and screams rang out.
The smell of blood instantly filled her entire mouth. Qing Yunyao raised her hand and felt only blood on it. Then, severe pain came over her as her mouth was torn apart by the dagger.
Apart from howling, she was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak!
It hurts. It hurts so much.
"Yue'er, let's go, don't dirty your eyes."
He didn't know when he stood behind Qingyue, and a low voice sounded in his ears. The dim oil lamp shone down, lengthening the shadows of the two of them, overlapping each other, and looking extremely intimate.
Qing Yue didn't say anything. She looked at Qing Yunyao lying on the ground with her mouth covered. She looked so miserable.
"Let's go."
Qing Yuedao.
She thought this would be the last time she would meet Qing Yunyao in this life.
But suddenly, Qing Yunyao, who had been lying on the ground with a look of despair, suddenly got up, as if she had regained her consciousness, and screamed, "Qing, Qingyue... I have something to tell you... Well, I have something... to tell you..."
She was very excited, and every word she uttered was accompanied by blood bubbles.
His face was covered in blood and his mouth was cut open by a sharp blade, like a man-eating beast in the night.
Qing Yue knew that Qing Yunyao definitely had nothing good to say, and she even called her "sister" at this time. Qing Zhan also had a cold face, "Little sister, ignore her."
Qing Yue withdrew her gaze, raised her foot and walked outside, leaving Qing Yunyao's roar behind.
"Wait...wait, I have something to say. That day, I will not be a beggar, not a beggar..."
But her voice was hoarse and her mouth was cut open, so she couldn't speak clearly and could only hear sobbing.
**
After leaving the Imperial Prison, Qing Yue let out a long breath. The sunlight hitting her body dispelled the chill.
"Your Majesty, when is the date set for Qing Yunyao's execution?"
Qing Zhan asked with a long face.
Ever since he came out of the Imperial Prison, his face has been looking bad.
"After Autumn."
Chu Yan said, but his eyes were always on Qing Yue, looking at her expression, and found that his little girl did not seem to be in pain because of what Qing Yunyao said. He felt relieved, but his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, and it was aching.
He clenched his fingers tightly to control the urge to hurt himself.
"Second Young Master Qing, the carriage is parked at the stables behind. Please go over and drive it over."
Chu Yan suddenly spoke.
Qing Zhan was stunned, and his peach blossom eyes drooped, then he understood what Chu Yan meant. He wanted to talk to his younger sister alone.
He naturally knew how deeply Prince You loved his younger sister, but his younger sister was now the Princess of Yu and was about to get married. His younger sister had also made it very clear that her relationship with Prince You was a thing of the past and that her heart now belonged to Prince Yu, so he was unwilling for his younger sister to be alone with Prince You.
Just as I was thinking of finding an excuse to refuse, I heard Qingyue's voice, "Second brother, go ahead. I'll wait for you here for a while."
Qing Zhan, “…”
Okay!
He just thought it was unnecessary.
"Then my second brother will be back soon. You and the prince should wait here for a while."
"good."
Qing Yue nodded, and Qing Zhan then quickly ran towards the shed behind. He wanted to go there and come back quickly.
On a midsummer afternoon, the breeze blows gently and the grass and trees sway gently.
"My Lord, thank you so much today. You have something to say to me, right?"
Qing Yue raised her eyes, and her clear eyes fell on his face. She has always been a smart and insightful girl. Being looked at in such eyes, and the deliberately distant "Prince" made his heart suffocate with pain, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and he was still indifferent and cold.
"Don't take what she says seriously. She's a lunatic."
Chu Yan said.
He didn't even want to say the name Qing Yunyao.
Qing Yue lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a row of shadows on her eyelids.
"No, I came here today just to say goodbye to the past. My troubles started with her, and they also ended with her. I won't come to this place again. Everything is in the past, and I... am going to start a new life."
Qing Yue looked at the clear sky, and just like her mood, all the depression seemed to have dissipated.
All the sufferings disappeared when I saw Qing Yunyao's miserable appearance.
Chu Yan felt heartbroken.
His girl is about to start a new life.
And he was still sinking in pain.
"Yue'er, you don't have to be so distant with me. We've been friends since we were young, so you can just call me brother."
Chu Yan's voice was low.
Qing Yue shook her head. "No, Your Highness, let's forget about the past. A Ling and I will be getting married at the end of the month. Your Highness, please come and have a drink at the wedding."
Chu Yan's hands trembled for a long time before he said, "Okay."
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