Qin Ningyue gritted her teeth and said coldly.
What she did four years ago has now been exposed. There is no place for her to stay in Kyoto City anymore. Feng Ling and Chu Yan both want her dead.
"You and Princess Yu, where does the deep hatred between you come from? After all, you are sisters..."
"Shut up, what do you know? What qualifications do you have to talk to me here? And you, I've fallen to this point today, and you also have a share of the credit. Liu Chengfeng, everyone has the qualifications to criticize me, but you don't."
Before Liu Chengfeng could finish his words, Qin Ningyue suddenly turned around and shouted at him.
Liu Chengfeng's face turned pale and he dared not say a word.
Qin Ningyue gritted her teeth and looked at the person who was huddled together with his head against the ground. She glanced at him coldly. She had killed Qin Shuo before, and he deserved to die, but she also had her own purpose. Qin Shuo was difficult to control if he was alive, and Liu Chengfeng would not do anything to harm her because he felt guilty towards her. But she had already seen that the foreigner would not let this person go, it was just a matter of time.
"ah……"
At this moment, a muffled scream came from the house. The man seemed to have his mouth blocked and could not shout, but it was shrill enough.
Qin Ningyue's face became even colder, and her hands hanging on her knees were clenched into fists.
Liu Chengfeng shuddered and silently raised his hands to cover his ears.
…
inside the house.
It was a bloody and cruel scene.
Pingyang was no longer conscious, her whole body supported by her arms hanging on ropes. She saw that Qing Yunyao's face was covered in blood, and there were ugly red bugs wriggling. Then she saw the ghost holding a blade as thin as a cicada's wing in his dry hand, approaching her face little by little.
"Actually, I have no grudge against you, but that girl Qingyue has caused me so much misery. I'm lucky enough to survive, but I'm going to make her life worse than death. I'll start with the people around her, one by one... Wait until she has nothing left and falls into my hands... hehehe..."
The foreigner's smile was extremely sinister.
Pingyang was in a trance and thought back to the time when she and Qing Er were blocked in that alley. It was also this ugly old monster, with his vicious eyes and the poisonous snake on his wrist. She was held tightly by him and thought she was going to die, but Qing Er rushed up regardless of everything and fought with the foreigner, telling her to run, to run quickly.
She ran out of the alley crying, and kept running and running...
But Qing Er lost his life that time.
This time no one would save her, no one.
"Bah! You blind, hand-broken monster, you will definitely die at the hands of Sister Qing. She will definitely avenge me, and everyone will avenge me, my royal brother, Qing Er... Your other eye will also be blind, and your other hand will also be broken. You will die without a burial... Ah..."
Pingyang almost used up all her strength to curse, but the next moment, the ghost man's thin blade suddenly cut her face...
Severe pain, tearing, all covered in blood...
The ghost's eyes were dark and fierce, and he looked at her numbly and eerily.
There was blood in front of her eyes.
She saw the foreigner's hands moving, smearing something special on her face, and then cutting it open bit by bit. Was that her face skin?
It hurts so much, it really hurts.
It was so dark in front of her eyes. She wanted to curse, but she couldn't open her mouth. Her nostrils were filled with the pungent smell of blood and strange medicine.
She is dying...
She is really going to die.
She still has a lot of things to do.
She wanted to find Sister Qing and tell her to take her with her when she went to the border, Mohe, and Canglan Mountain.
They missed each other for so many years, and she didn't recognize that person as Qing Yunyao, and her heart was full of self-blame.
She had also tossed and turned countless nights, constantly thinking about how Sister Qing had managed to get through that night on the top of Fallen Leaf Mountain. She must have been so desperate, so desperate...
Now she knew that despair was truly boundless.
And Qing Er, I think I like you a little bit, but I will never have the chance to say it again.
Sister Qing, Qing Er, you must not be as stupid as me and fail to recognize Qing Yunyao's true face. You must expose her conspiracy and kill her to avenge me!
And Daddy and Mommy...
My daughter is unfilial and cannot stay with you anymore. She has been ignorant since she was young and always made you angry. Now she is leaving. Can you give birth to a well-behaved and sensible child to stay with you?
But it hurts, it really hurts.
I miss you so much, all of you.
Finally, darkness completely struck, and Pingyang fell into endless darkness.
…
The palace of the prince.
Qing Er was sitting in the pavilion in the yard when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by something. The pain was so severe that he almost couldn't breathe.
He didn't know if it was because of Qin Shuo's words that affected him, but he was in a bad mood the whole day. The words 'You will regret it' and 'You will definitely regret it' made him feel a little uneasy. He stood up and walked back and forth in the yard several times, feeling inexplicably anxious.
Daddy and my little sister went to the palace and never came back.
Pingyang agreed to come to the mansion, but he didn't show up.
Qing Zhan thought that Pingyang might have received the news and entered the palace. After all, his younger sister was leaving the capital, and since that girl cried so hard last night, there must be some action today.
Just as he was thinking this, he heard a noise coming from the housekeeper. The general, Prince Yu and Princess Yu had returned.
Qing Zhan raised his foot and walked outside.
When I walked to the front hall, I saw my father and younger sister walking side by side. Prince Yu was also among them, and he was very close to my younger sister. They looked quite intimate and did not seem to be getting divorced.
Thinking about how he got drunk last night and went crazy at Prince Yu's mansion, Qing Zhan touched his nose, but his face was still gloomy, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. He immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Qing Er greets Prince Yu."
"No need to be so polite, Young Master Qing."
Feng Ling stretched out her hand and helped Qing Zhan up. The prince looked as if he were basking in the spring breeze, and the dejection on his face was gone. His complexion was completely different from before.
Qing Zhan raised his eyebrows and thought, there must be something going on.
Could it be that Daddy and my little sister went to the palace today to ask for an imperial decree for divorce but were unsuccessful?
Qing Er looked at his younger sister with his dazzled eyes, but saw that she had a cold expression on her face, and it was obvious that she didn't want to talk. He then looked at his father, but found that his father had an even more tense and serious face. However, these three people had one thing in common: their eyes were red, so what was going on?
"If Young Master Qing has anything you want to ask, you can ask me directly. I happen to be free at the moment, so why don't we go sit in the pavilion?"
Feng Ling took the initiative to speak.
Qing Zhan, “……!”
"The prince and my little sister have reconciled?"
Qing Zhan asked directly.
Feng Ling pursed his lips. The divorce papers had been written, and all that was left was to be stamped. He finally got the chance to stand by Yue'er's side. Yue'er allowed him to follow her when she went to the border. This should mean that they had reconciled.
"I guess so."
Feng Ling nodded.
Qing Zhan frowned. What do you mean by "considered"?
"By the way, Prince Yu, did Princess Pingyang come to see you today? Or did she go to the palace?"
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