The moment Feng Ling saw Chu Yan, he paused. It had been a long time since he called Chu Yan "fourth brother". Perhaps it was because he had been forgiven by Yue'er and decided to put aside everything in the capital, so he also wanted to reconcile.
Chu Yan turned around, walked forward, stood in front of Qing Yue and Feng Ling, and glanced at their clasped hands.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and swung it hard at Feng Ling's face.
The punch was extremely fast, fierce and heavy, and Feng Ling's face was completely tilted to the side!
"A Ling!"
Qingyue exclaimed, and Qingling's eyes were finally filled with panic.
She didn't expect Chu Yanyan to suddenly attack her without even saying hello.
"Chu Yan, are you crazy!?"
Qing Yue's pupils shrank, her brows furrowed, and she shouted sternly.
Chu Yan pursed his lips, his deep, icy eyes gleaming with the coldness and sharpness of a sheath. The suppressed pain deep within his eyes threatened to overflow. "Do you love him that much? Knowing that he doesn't trust you, doubts you, and even hurts you, Yue'er, are you still willing to forgive him?"
Chu Yan was puzzled and asked with red eyes.
He told outrageous lies and swallowed up the terrible pain just to keep the secret of that night and prevent her from getting hurt again, but in the end, he looked like a joke.
Hearing Chu Yan's suppressed and cold questioning, Qing Yue raised her eyes and looked at him, looking at the man she had loved for more than ten years.
"But wasn't it you who started the lie? Didn't you deceive him and make him distrust me and speak ill of me, hurting me?"
Qing Yue asked with a frown.
"That night, if you hadn't gone to find him and said you wanted to talk to him alone, how could he have come back like a completely different person? Why would he use such a violent and poor excuse to hurt me? Isn't that your purpose, Brother Chu Yan?"
Qingyue continued to question.
The frost hit Chu Yan's body, as if it had become one with him. He looked quietly at Qing Yue in front of him, seeing the blame and coldness in her clear eyes. In fact, she had always been blaming him, but she had suppressed it before and didn't say it out loud. Today she said it out loud.
But, that night...
Yue'er, do you know what I went through that night?
I almost sacrificed half my life to suppress the truth and avoid killing Feng Ling.
Now you come to question me and blame me.
Chu Yan clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes red with pain.
"Yue'er, go back first. I'll come and talk to the Fourth Brother."
Feng Ling spoke during the silent confrontation.
There was a hint of fatigue between Qing Yuexiu's eyebrows. Under Feng Ling's soothing gaze, she finally nodded and walked towards the Qing family.
"Yue'er."
Chu Yan looked at her back, feeling a little nervous for some reason, and shouted.
Qing Yue paused, without looking back or stopping.
Looking at this scene, Chu Yan felt his heart tightened into a ball, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop her, so he could only watch her walk into the mansion.
"Fourth Brother, let's have a good talk."
Under the maple tree, the two people's shadows were stretched very long, the moonlight was cold, and their expressions were equally cold.
"What do you want to discuss? What do you want to discuss with me? Feng Ling, have you forgotten all my warnings? You are the one who has no right to marry Yue'er. Why do you dare to hold a grand wedding and want to marry her? Hmm?"
Chu Yan asked sternly.
He was rarely in the capital these days. He took the people in his mansion to the north of Kyoto and conducted a carpet search for the whereabouts of Qing Yunyao, Gui Lao and Qin Ningyue. It would be bad if any one of them appeared in front of Yue'er. He didn't dare to take the risk and sent the Yueying Guard to wait for fear of any accidents.
He only wanted to catch that man and kill him to get rid of all his worries, but when he turned around, he learned that Yue'er had forgiven Feng Ling.
When he first heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows and suddenly lost all his strength.
How could you forgive me?
"Yue'er is leaving the capital and heading to the border."
Suddenly, Feng Ling spoke.
"What?"
Chu Yanhan narrowed his eyes, a little shocked, and felt his heart sink.
"Yue'er has confessed to her family that she wants to leave the capital and go to the border with Ziyuan to take a walk outside. She has decided to stay away from you and me. Today, she and General Qing went to the palace to ask for the imperial decree of divorce and to say goodbye."
Feng Ling's tone was calm but revealed suppressed pain.
Chu Yan's fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he felt a sharp pain. Did he force Yue'er to want to leave this sad place?
"Fourth brother, that night four years ago, I was wrong. I cannot escape the blame even if I die. But I also said that if the Xiao family hadn't drugged me, I wouldn't have committed such a heinous crime. As for the harm to Yue'er, neither you nor I can escape it."
Feng Ling's voice was extremely heavy.
Chu Yan clenched his teeth tightly and said nothing, just looking at Feng Ling and listening to him continue, "Fourth brother, I have nothing else to ask for in this life except Yue'er, so I asked my father to grant me the Beiming fiefdom. I don't covet the supreme position. I also wrote the divorce letter for Yue'er as requested. Even if I treat her badly in the future, the letter will be effective as long as I stamp it with my seal.
My brother has given up all his status, rights and position in the capital, and is willing to stay with Yue'er in the future and accompany her to see the mountains and rivers.
Fourth brother, can I make up for one night's mistake with my whole life?
The throne is yours, and the moon is mine."
Feng Ling's low and hoarse voice echoed in Chu Yan's ears.
Chu Yan stood there quietly, the wind blew his black hair and covered his eyes. At this moment, he finally understood why Yue'er forgave Feng Ling for hurting her.
It turned out that Feng Ling gave up everything.
Hehehe…
It's really ridiculous.
Who cares about that cold and high position?
The next second, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly turned fierce and disgusted, "Feng Ling, you moved Yue'er with all these, but you also want to move me? It's ridiculous! Back in the Golden Palace, when I learned the truth, when I learned that the princess he married was Qing Yunyao in disguise, did I ever say that all my efforts were to get Yue'er and to be able to marry her?
The throne belongs to me, and the moon belongs to you? How dare you say such a thing? "
Chu Yan questioned, his eyes growing colder. He stared at Chu Yan with eyes as cold as ice blades, and then said, "Feng Ling, cancel the wedding in five days on your own, don't force me to do it myself. No matter whether Yue'er loves you or not, as long as I am alive, I will never allow you to have her, never."
Chu Yan's voice was filled with hatred as deep as the abyss.
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced coldly at Feng Ling's pale face, "In this life, if I can't get Yue'er's love, then I will get her hatred. But you, you have no right to stand by her side. I thought you understood, but it seems you still have delusions!"
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