After Qing Yue finished speaking, Qing Zhan remained silent for a long time. The dim room fell into silence for a moment. The oppressive silence and silent sorrow enveloped the brother and sister.
"fine."
After a long time, Qing Zhan said.
As soon as the words fell, a low, sad laugh was heard, "It's okay, how can it be okay?"
She escaped alone from what happened on her wedding day, and her memory is disordered. How can the rest of the people be okay?
Oh……
Hehehe…
She was just asking a nonsense question.
Qing Yue stood up. She looked out the window at the endless darkness, feeling as if she was about to become one with it.
"Second brother, I'm going to see Qing Yunyao, will you come with me?"
Qing Yue asked.
Qing Zhan pursed his lips. He came to talk to his younger sister about this matter, but he didn't expect his younger sister to bring it up first.
"Um."
Qing Zhan uttered a syllable from his throat.
The next moment, Qing Yue turned her back and looked out the window. "We have to go together. We have to avenge Pingyang."
The words fell, like a sharp knife cutting through the heart, and Qing Zhan's pretended calmness was almost torn apart.
The wound on his heart, which had been deeply suppressed, was suddenly torn open and bleeding.
No one dares to mention the word Pingyang these days, as it would be heartbreaking if they did.
Qing Zhan looked at Qing Yue in the dim candlelight. She stood there, as if blending into the darkness. Her figure was thin, but her belly was slightly bulging. Her appearance made Qing Zhan feel sad and upset. These days, all of them had a buffer time, only the little sister had a disordered memory. Once she woke up, she suffered an immense shock, and she was even pregnant with a child.
He always felt that something was wrong with his younger sister. She was too calm after the breakdown, and even when she mentioned Pingyang, she was extremely calm.
"Little sister, second brother is a little worried about you, so he came to talk to you."
Qing Zhan said.
At this time, Qing Yue raised her head, her brows furrowed, "Second brother, I know what you are going to say. Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. I also said that I finally survived and I can't let my parents and you worry about it. I have decided to keep the baby in my belly, so I naturally know what I want to do. I just want to see Qing Yunyao, not do anything else."
Before Qing Zhan could say anything, Qing Yue interrupted him. Being a smart person, she had guessed the purpose of her second brother's visit.
Qing Yue clenched her hands tightly at her sides. She knew that her second brother was worried about her and her family was worried about her, so she couldn't go crazy or be willful. She was very calm and knew what she had to do.
Qing Zhan exhaled a breath of foul air.
Seeing the fatigue between Qingyue's brows and her red and swollen eyes, he didn't say much in the end. He just said a few words of advice and left the house.
Qing Yue wanted to sleep for a while. She had made an appointment with Chu Yan to go find Qing Yunyao after dark. However, she lay on the bed and could not fall asleep. When she closed her eyes, she could only see all these tragic things.
His eyes grew redder and redder, filled with more hatred.
She couldn't understand why she had to go through all this?
She raised her hand, placed it on her bulging belly, and squeezed it down with a little force. She didn't know what she was going to do or what she wanted to do. She just felt hatred, hatred for everything, hatred for everything.
Her eyes grew redder and redder until she felt pain and her stomach rumbled as if the child was resisting. She suddenly let go of her hands, gasping for breath. The scarlet in her eyes gradually faded away. She lay there, opened her eyes in the darkness, looked at the tent ceiling above, and tears fell.
The night is getting darker.
The stars hang low, the moon shines, and insects chirp.
Qing Yue stood up and changed into a black skirt that was tight around her waist, but made her face look even paler. She took the cloak on the chair and put it on, then walked out the door.
In the courtyard, Chu Yan stood there, dressed in black, with a cold and aloof temperament. This man's temperament was even colder than before. He just stood there with an indifference that kept strangers away. But the moment he saw Qing Yue coming out, his eyes instantly softened.
"Yue'er."
He came forward and, almost subconsciously, held Qingyue's hand.
In the past few months, Qingyue's memory was confused. They returned to the time when they were closest and happiest. She liked to lean on him and depend on him. They held hands almost every day.
But at this moment, Chu Yan only held Qing Yue's hand for a moment, and she gently opened her eyes and said, "Let's go."
Indifferent and alienated.
Chu Yan's pupils moved slightly, and he pursed his lips, but said nothing. He knew that Yue'er needed some time to recover after a sudden recovery of her memory, and he had time.
He immediately stopped at the door. Qing Zhan was already waiting there. Seeing Qing Yue and Chu Yan coming together, he greeted them.
Qing Yue's eyelashes trembled. These tragic things happened and everyone was changing. Her second brother's face was no longer excited, but only restrained.
Qing Yue entered the carriage, followed by Chu Yan, and Qing Zhan drove the carriage outside.
The carriage rattled along in the darkness.
"Yue'er, you promised me that you wouldn't get too excited when you see Qing Yunyao later. Take care of yourself. Once the poison in your body is resolved, we have thousands of ways to make her suffer a fate worse than death."
Qing Yue hadn't spoken a word since she got on the carriage. No one knew what she was thinking. Chu Yan couldn't help but feel worried when he saw her like this.
"good."
She nodded, looking very obedient.
But it was also obvious that she didn't want to talk or chat with him.
Chu Yan didn't say anything and remained silent all the way.
After a stick of incense, the carriage stopped and they arrived at their destination.
Chu Yan got off the carriage first, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and reached out to help Qing Yue get off the carriage.
The surroundings were pitch black, and the shadows of trees and houses cast a somewhat eerie feeling.
The heavy iron door exuded a cold light.
Royal Sky Prison.
"Let's go."
Chu Yan stepped forward, followed by Qing Yue and Qing Zhan. The iron gate was knocked, and the guards knelt down and saluted when they saw Chu Yan.
Chu Yan took the two of them directly into the dungeon.
"Qing Yunyao is being held in solitary confinement in there, where serious criminals are kept."
Chu Yan said.
Along the way, Qing Yue didn't say a word. She was very silent, and her silence made people feel uneasy.
"Um."
He nodded and continued to follow Chu Yan inside.
The black light and shadow cast on her face, which was expressionless.
They passed through a fence and walked through a door. Perhaps Chu Yan had arranged it in advance, so there was no sound of prisoners shouting or yelling, and there were guards guarding the group all the way.
Soon, after passing through the last corridor, a dim candle light was lit in the innermost iron cage, illuminating the figure of the person inside.
Inside the iron prison, there was a simple bed, but it was covered with thick cotton bedding. There was even a small table next to the bed with various snacks on it. The person on the bed was sleeping and did not open his eyes even when he heard footsteps.
Is this how prisoners are treated?
This is clearly the treatment for top guests.
Qing Yue's eyes instantly turned red with hatred...
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