"Pingyang, you..."
Qing Zhan felt as if his heart was stabbed by a sword again, and the pain was so severe that even breathing was painful.
Are you leaving too?
Among the three musketeers, is he the only one left?
Qing Zhan was in an even worse mood.
"Pingyang, the princess only has you as her daughter. How could she possibly let you go so far away from the capital? That's why Yue'er won't take you with her."
“Wuwuwu…”
Pingyang also started crying, feeling so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe. She grabbed Qing Zhan's sleeve and said, "Qing Er, tell me what happened? What did Sixth Brother do to make Sister Yue want to divorce him? To leave?"
"Pingyang, don't cry anymore. I'll take you back and have a good rest. Tomorrow you can go to the Qing family to see my younger sister and talk to her. She will definitely be reluctant to leave you."
Qing Zhan said, his drunkenness wearing off after hearing Pingyang cry.
"good."
Pingyang cried loudly.
In the end, it was Qing Zhan who came to comfort her.
**
Feng Ling ran all the way to the general's mansion, only to find that the entire mansion was in silence. He stood opposite the Qing family for a long time without coming to his senses. He only listened to Qing Zhan's words and ran to the Qing family anxiously, but he didn't dare to go in. It was already midnight and everyone was asleep. He didn't want to disturb them, but his heart was heavy and aching.
Feng Ling stood outside the mansion for a long time, so long that a frost fell on her body, before she turned around and returned to the dark night.
Tomorrow, he will come to see Yue'er. No matter what Yue'er asks him to do, he will do it as long as she doesn't leave.
The night is quiet, the shadows are shallow, and everything is asleep.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight rose, Qing Yue got up early, washed up, and then followed Qing Leishan into the palace.
Feng Ling did not sleep all night, and only took a short nap when it was almost dawn. After waking up, she hurriedly had breakfast and went straight to the general's mansion, where she learned that General Qing had brought Yue'er into the palace.
He just felt his heart skip a beat and sink.
He thought of Yue'er's words. If she didn't see the divorce letter one day, she would go to the palace and ask for a divorce herself.
Yue'er, she really doesn't want him anymore!
no!
Feng Ling's eyes were filled with sorrow. He turned around, mounted his horse, and galloped off towards the imperial palace.
Qing Yue and Qing Leishan entered the palace earlier. Qing Leishan went to see Emperor Chu, and Qing Yue went to Fengluan Palace to see Concubine Feng. Many days ago, Concubine Feng had sent someone to tell her to go to the Concubine Palace when she had time. She was busy detoxifying Feng Ling a few days ago, and then there was the divorce, so she had not been able to enter the palace.
After separating from my father, I was led to Concubine Feng's palace.
The Fengluan Palace is extremely large, with a glazed tile roof, stacked stones and water patterns, carved beams and painted buildings, and every detail is exquisite. Just by looking at its luxury, you can tell how favored Concubine Feng was.
Led by the palace maid, Qingyue followed into Fengluan Palace. The bedroom had sandalwood beams, jade walls, and pearl curtains. Several huge moon beads illuminated the room with incomparable brightness and brilliance.
At this moment, there was a slight movement of the bead curtain, and the figure of Concubine Feng walked out from inside. She was wearing an exquisite red robe embroidered with gold, the color was bright, and she had a face that was extremely beautiful. Even Qing Yue was dazed for a moment when she looked at her.
"Mother."
Qing Yue saluted Concubine Feng. She and Feng Ling had not yet divorced, so she naturally called herself mother.
Concubine Feng walked forward and helped the person up.
"Wan girl, why are you being so distant with your mother? Come and sit down and talk to your mother. You don't know how much your mother has missed you these days."
Concubine Feng held Qingyue's hand, and her every glance and smile was full of joy. She did not hide her love for Qingyue at all.
Although Qing Yue and Feng Ling have come to this point, she is still grateful to Concubine Feng. When she was still Qin Wan and entered the palace for the first time, facing jackals and tigers, Concubine Feng always stood by her side.
"Is mother in good health recently?"
Qing Yue's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and she showed a sincere smile.
"I'm fine, but I miss you very much. I sent messages several times, but you still haven't come to the palace. The emperor doesn't allow me to leave the palace."
Concubine Feng sighed, looking dissatisfied with the emperor. She was used to being spoiled, otherwise she would never express her displeasure like this.
Qing Yue looked at how much Concubine Feng liked her, and thought about what she was going to say soon, and her heart felt heavy.
"Mother, I have been busy with the prince's detoxification for a few days, so I haven't come to the palace yet. Now that the poison in the prince's body has been completely detoxified, I have finally found time to come to the palace to see you, mother."
Qing Yue spoke, her emotions somewhat restrained.
As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Feng's eyes reddened slightly. She looked up at Qingyue with gratitude, "Wan'er, mother has heard about this matter. Mother really doesn't know how to thank you. It is truly fate that Jinzhi met you. Not only did you heal his legs, but you also neutralized the poison in his body. Originally... the imperial physician said he wouldn't live more than three years."
Concubine Feng was really grateful to Qingyue. Feng Ling was her only son. In the past few years, Feng Ling had a broken leg. She cried every day and was almost desperate about life. She thought that her child would be like this for the rest of his life, but she didn't expect Wan Yatou to appear. Not only did she become Jinzhi's princess by accident, but she also had superb medical skills and saved Jinzhi's life.
She was the disciple of Old Man Wushuang. She exposed the conspiracy of the adopted daughter of the Qing family and cleared the name of the legitimate daughter of the Qing family. Whenever she thought of these things, she felt that it was God's favor.
"Mother, Qin Wan actually came here today to ask for a favor..."
Qing Yue saw that the corners of Concubine Feng's eyes were red, so she took out a silk handkerchief and gently pressed it against her eyes. She knew that if she continued talking, she would be even more speechless, so she just spoke directly.
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