Chu Yan spoke, he must tell Yue'er about this matter, he can't let her feel resentful and exclude him from her heart.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Qing Yue frowned and didn't respond. She just looked at him and said, "Brother Yan, I will investigate this matter myself."
Chu Yan choked and understood Qing Yue's meaning, which was disbelief.
His little girl also lost trust in his words.
There was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere was cold and filled with grief.
"Brother Ayan, where is Qing Yunyao imprisoned?"
Qingyue suddenly asked.
Chu Yan paused, then continued, "Qing Yunyao is imprisoned in a dark cell, guarded by layers of guards. She can't escape, and she can't die."
This person is a thorn in everyone's heart.
If possible, Chu Yan would have wanted to cut Qing Yunyao into pieces, but she was concerned about Yue'er's life and death, so he couldn't move.
"I want to see her."
Qing Yue spoke with suppressed hatred in her eyes. She had been avoiding it for too long in the past four months. When the memories came roaring back, the heart-wrenching memories almost wiped her out. When she closed her eyes, she saw Pingyang with his face peeled off.
Chu Yan paused for a moment, then continued, "Yue'er, after you give birth to the child, Brother Yan will take you to see her. Don't worry, she's locked up in a dark cell, and no one can rescue her."
Qing Yue frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"
Chu Yan sighed softly, "Yue'er, your health is the most important thing. Brother Yan doesn't dare to take the risk of letting you see Qing Yunyao. She has been infected with the Life and Death Gu. If anything goes wrong, you won't survive. So, wait until the Gu in you is cured, then I will take you to see her."
"I want to go now."
Qing Yue gritted her teeth.
She really couldn't wait a moment.
The coldness in his eyes was so shocking that it almost solidified into substance.
Her dark eyes were stained with blood red, and she was determined not to look back.
Chu Yan knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he finally nodded.
…
Rong Wan was injured and could not travel long distances, so she was arranged to live in the Nanjiao Temple branch. In the past few months, Qing Yue was protected by Chu Yan in the Nanjiao Temple branch. No one knew that she had actually woken up a long time ago, especially now that she was pregnant. If she returned to Beijing, it would probably cause another bloody storm.
Chu Yan thought a lot and didn't want to expose Qing Yue too early. He wanted to at least wait until she gave birth to the child safely. But Qing Yue obviously hated Qing Yunyao to the extreme and couldn't wait even a moment.
After Qing Yue talked with Chu Yan for a while, she went back to the house to rest. She was so emotional that her head was buzzing with pain. Chu Yan was already distressed and worried, so he sent her back to the house. When he turned around, his handsome face turned cold and he strode out.
Outside the courtyard in the southern suburbs, Feng Ling had not left. He stood far away, as if enveloped in loneliness. His phoenix eyes stared straight towards the direction of the courtyard. The gate there was closed and he could not see anything, but he seemed to see the scene inside through the gate, and saw Qing Yue's desperate and angry eyes, looking at him so coldly, without any love in her eyes. What should he do?
Feng Ling bent down, holding her chest.
"master."
Zhong Wu and Zhong Liu were hiding in the distance. Seeing Feng Ling's painful expression, they hurried forward, but found that Feng Ling had straightened up and raised her hand to stop them from approaching.
Just at this moment, the gate of the South Suburb Courtyard opened.
Feng Ling's pupils moved, and his breathing became heavier. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, but saw Chu Yan striding towards him with an extremely cold face. He took a few quick steps towards Feng Ling, and when he was in front of him, he punched him directly, "Feng Ling!"
The voice was gnashing.
Feng Ling took two steps back from the punch, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes turned cold, and she was about to fight back, but Chu Yan grabbed her by the front of her lapel, "Do you know that you almost killed her again? How much more do you want to hurt her?"
As soon as the questioning voice fell, Feng Ling seemed to be deflated. He no longer had any thoughts of resistance. He seemed to have his soul sucked out of him in an instant.
"master!"
"master!"
Zhong Wu and Zhong Liu drew their swords together and were about to charge forward, but they heard Feng Ling shout, "Get down."
Then he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan with red eyes, "Yue'er, how is she?"
"Feng Ling, Yue'er has nothing to do with you! Since the day of our wedding, she has been severely injured. I have done everything in my power to protect her. She was in so much pain and despair that she didn't even want to live anymore. Even her memory was disordered. I was afraid that she would get into trouble, so I kept her in this small place and blocked all news from her. But what did you do?"
Chu Yan's breathing was very heavy, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified into substance.
"You found an excuse to trick me into returning to Beijing. You stimulated her to recover her memory. You almost let Qin Hongzhang hurt her. She was pregnant. If Madam Rong hadn't blocked the knife, would she still be alive? Feng Ling, can you please stay away from her?"
Chu Yan's questioning made Feng Ling's eyes red and she couldn't utter a word.
How should he say that he really missed her, so he couldn't help wanting to see her? But he didn't expect that this would give Qin Hongzhang an opportunity to take advantage of her.
Feng Ling closed her eyes, filled with regret.
Chu Yan flung open his collar and looked at the Sixth Prince who had always been so high and mighty. He darkened his eyes, suppressed his anger, and whispered, "Feng Ling, Qing Yunyao is not dead, and the ghost man hasn't appeared yet. You'd better keep your mouth shut and don't spread the news of Yue'er's awakening, so as not to bring about a fatal disaster. Wait until she gives birth..."
Having said this, Chu Yan paused, lowered his brows, and concealed the jealousy and coldness in his eyes.
"I won't……"
After a long time, Feng Ling's hoarse voice was heard.
He wouldn't, he wouldn't say anything, the person he least wanted to hurt was her.
Chu Yan pursed his lips and finally didn't speak again, but he didn't take any more action either.
…
In the courtyard of Nanjiao Temple, Rong Wan had taken the medicine and fallen asleep. Her health was not very good to begin with, and the dagger pierced her lungs, so she needed to recuperate for some days.
Qingyue also returned to the room and sat on the chair, a little dazed. She raised her hand and touched her belly, and finally couldn't help but tear up.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door and Qing Zhan's voice was heard outside.
"Little sister, have you rested?"
Qing Yue raised her hand and wiped her eyes, "No, second brother, come in."
She said.
With a creak, Qing Zhan pushed the door open and walked in.
The light inside the house was a little yellow, and the sunlight outside fell on the ground through the window lattice, forming circles of light and shadow.
Qing Zhan walked in and saw Qing Yue's red eyes at a glance. His peach blossom eyes flashed with a trace of heartache.
"Hidden and crying secretly?"
Qing Zhan spoke out.
The tears that she had been swallowing back were almost broken by her second brother's words. She raised her tearful eyes and shook her head at Qing Zhan, "Second brother, I'm fine."
Even conversations became much more reserved.
They are all people soaked in pain. The second brother's chin has become as thin as a cone. You don't have to think about how the second brother has been living these days. She vomited blood and fell into a coma, Pingyang died tragically, the three of them grew up together, and only the second brother is left. What kind of pain is in his heart.
"Second brother, are you okay?"
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