Qing Yue saw that the weeds around Qing Zhan had been trampled down, leaving only some large and small stones, and no so-called "corpse" at all.
This position corresponds to the place where Qing Yue stood on the cliff mentioned above.
"I knew you were talking nonsense. How could such a ridiculous thing happen in this world? I don't believe a single word you said."
Qing Zhan gritted his teeth and said viciously.
Qingyue's eyes were full of sadness. She could see that her second brother was afraid. He was afraid of actually seeing his sister's body.
Maybe she was really eaten by a wolf.
Covered with wounds and smelling of blood, she remembered that she was still somewhat conscious when she was kicked off the cliff, but during the fall, her body kept hitting the stone wall, causing her to suffocate and become blurry in pain. She didn't even know when she died.
She looked up. The cliff was so high, like a giant beast overlooking them.
"Why aren't you talking? Are you feeling guilty? Are you scared? I knew you were lying! You're lying! How could you be my sister? How could my sister have encountered such a terrible thing?"
Qing Zhan shouted loudly.
As he spoke, he stepped hard on the weeds that were as tall as an adult.
The weeds were flattened one by one.
"Where is the body? Where is it? Qin Wan, I've always disliked you and I know you have bad intentions."
He cursed while stepping on the weeds, and even kicked away the stones he stepped on.
"My sister Qing Zhan is a pampered child. How could she possibly have experienced the cruel things you described? She is the Princess of You and is destined to be pampered throughout her life."
"I really believed your lies and almost got tricked by you!"
"I have to say, your acting skills..."
Suddenly, he stopped cursing and looked towards a place ten meters away...
The place was still covered by weeds, but vaguely, a gust of wind blew the weeds, revealing a corner of the skirt, which seemed to be a lighter purple.
Qing Zhan was completely motionless, his voice seemed to be muted, he stared at that place motionlessly, clearly wanting to move over, but his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them.
Qing Yue also saw it following Qing Zhan's gaze.
It turned out that it fell there.
It is covered by weeds and cannot be seen clearly.
It turned out that she was not eaten by the wolf.
Qing Yue turned her eyes away. That was her. She didn't dare to look at her body turned into bones.
But Qing Zhan moved. He raised his feet and walked towards there step by step, stepping on the weeds as he passed by.
"Second brother."
Qingyue shouted, but Qingzhan seemed not to hear him. He suddenly raised his foot and ran over faster.
"Second brother."
Qing Yue felt that Qing Zhan was in a bad mood, so she shouted anxiously and followed him.
Qing Zhan finally arrived.
In a field of weeds, he saw a skeleton and a faded skirt.
The skirt was covered with a lot of leaves and dirt, and its original appearance was not clear. There were also many places that were broken and torn, but Qing Zhan recognized it at a glance. This skirt was the one he gave to his younger sister.
He squatted down tremblingly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the skirt and shook off the leaves and dirt on it, as if he was searching for something with great effort, and finally saw a moon embroidered with gold thread in the corner of the skirt.
It was embroidered by him himself. It was ugly and crooked, but he embroidered it stitch by stitch.
People say that men hold knives and swords in their hands, but he actually took the needle and embroidered a moon stitch by stitch. That was his love for his little sister. His little sister has grown up and reached the age of marriage. She will get married and live in someone else's home. He has to love her on behalf of her brother. He is reluctant to let her go and always feels that time passes too quickly.
Even now he still remembers the complicated feelings he had when he embroidered the moon.
"Who is this?"
His voice cracked as he looked at the pile of bones that had just broken apart. How could this be his little sister? How could it be possible?
"Who is she? Why is she wearing the clothes I gave to my little sister? Why? Huh?"
He asked in confusion.
But no one could answer him, only the rustling sound of the wind.
Qing Yue was already in tears.
She choked with sobs, but couldn't utter a word.
"My little sister loves beauty the most. How could she become like this? No, this is not my little sister..."
Qing Zhan shook his head as he spoke, laughing foolishly twice. He threw the clothes in his hands to the ground and said to himself, "It's just a similar skirt. A pile of bones is said to be my little sister. It's really too funny, really... Pu... cough cough cough..."
He was smiling as he spoke, but tears were streaming down his face. Before he could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to his knees on the ground, and kept coughing and choking.
"Brother, brother, don't be like this. I'm not dead. I'm still alive. Look at me. I'm here."
Qing Yue rushed forward with red eyes, hugged Qing Zhan, looked at his eyes that seemed to be bleeding, and shouted loudly.
"Brother, I'm still alive. Look at me. I'm Yue'er. I'm Yue'er..."
Qin Wan said it over and over again.
Finally, Qing Zhan met her red eyes from crying. He stretched out his hand and then lowered it. The face in front of him was a strange face, but it was not like this, it shouldn't be like this.
"Little sister, you are little sister..."
He asked in a trembling voice.
Qing Yue nodded repeatedly and said anxiously, "Second brother, I am Yue'er. After Qing Yunyao killed me, I woke up as Qin Wan. I don't know how it happened, but I came back to life and lived in Qin Wan's body."
Qing Yue spoke very quickly. She could see that her second brother was in a bad mood and seemed to be on the verge of collapse, so she told him loudly that she was still alive. She had died and come back to life again.
But she didn't know the regret and pain in Qing Zhan's heart.
He stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch Qingyue's face, but ended up bursting into tears.
"Does it hurt? Little sister, does it hurt? You are so delicate, yet you were stabbed so many times, you bled so much, and you fell from such a height, does it hurt?"
He asked loudly.
"It doesn't hurt, brother, I don't hurt. Don't cry. Look, I'm fine, aren't I? I'm fine. I'm alive! I'm alive again!"
Qing Yue hurriedly went to wipe Qing Zhan's tears. She had never seen her second brother cry like this before. He was about to collapse and looked in so much pain.
"How could it not hurt? It's so high, with so many swords, how could it not hurt? Were you always calling for your brother? Were you always calling for me, but your brother didn't come, and no one came to save you?"
Qing Zhan seemed to see the scene of that day.
He can't stand it.
The whole body was in pain and was cramping.
He hated himself even more for not protecting his sister.
"Brother, look at me, I'm right in front of you. I'm fine. Please stop crying, okay? I'm in pain..."
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