She curled the corners of her mouth coldly, her eyes were icy without a trace of warmth. She called out Yun Qianqian's name, and Yun Qianqian stared at her closely.

"Yun Qianqian, what do you want me to say? Tell me how you killed Yun Chaomu?"

She suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words fell, Yun Qianqian's expression suddenly changed. The blood on her already ugly face suddenly faded away. She stared at Meng Qingge with wide eyes, holding her breath, suppressing the fear in her heart, and said loudly, "Meng Qingge, what did you say? What are you talking about? Killing Yun Chaomu, have you seen her? Have you seen my elder sister? Where is she?"

She shouted loudly with an anxious, frightened look on her face.

Meng Qingge looked at her pretentious appearance and sneered, "Yun Qianqian, stop pretending. There is no one else here, only the two of us. You don't need to act in front of me. I know everything you have done."

Yun Chaomu said lightly.

Once upon a time, my hatred reached its extreme and I couldn't control my emotions. When I first woke up, I just wanted to drag these people to be buried with me.

Now looking at Yun Qianqian's frightened and hypocritical look, I just feel happy.

Yun Qianqian panted heavily. She stared at Meng Qingge and shook her head, "Meng Qingge, I don't understand what you are saying. What have I done? If you have the guts, just tell me. Don't bluff here and talk nonsense."

"Ah……"

Yun Chaomu chuckled.

"Yun Qianqian, what did you do? Do you really want me to tell you?"

Yun Chaomu asked, and seeing her frightened look, the hatred in her heart was soothed a little, but this was just the beginning.

Compared to the suffering and torture she has endured, this is nothing.

"You talk, I'll be listening right here. I want to see what nonsense you can make up."

Yun Qianqian gritted her teeth.

If you stick your head out, you'll be in danger of being stabbed. Ever since she was stabbed in the back alley that day, she has been waiting for this day. If Meng Qingge really knew what happened four years ago, then she would find another way to conceal it. But if he was just trying to scare her, then what else is there for her to be afraid of?

"Nonsense? Four years ago in the dark cell of Prince Han's mansion, you poured a cup of poisoned wine into Yun Chaomu's mouth, forcing her to give birth to a stillborn baby in her agony and despair. Have you forgotten all this?"

Yun Chaomu said word by word.

Every word she said was like a torture to her heart, and Yun Qianqian's face turned pale.

She stared at Yun Chaomu in horror and felt like she couldn't breathe. She knew, she actually knew, she actually knew.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? What poisoned wine? What dead fetus? What imprisonment? Meng Qingge, are you crazy? I don't understand what you are saying at all."

Yun Qianqian said while gritting her teeth.

At this moment, she was terrified, but she remembered her mother's words and must not lose her composure or admit it, otherwise she would be handing the evidence to herself.

Yun Chaomu saw that her face was filled with fear and her eyes were red, full of fear. It was obvious that the hidden secret was suddenly revealed by someone, and Yun Qianqian was in a state of absolute terror.

But she refused to admit it.

It doesn't matter, she will break her mind bit by bit, make her fearful and desperate, and let her taste the pain she had suffered before.

Yun Chaomu picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and found it was just the right temperature.

She looked at Yun Qianqian and spoke slowly, "Sister, Brother Zhan said that this cup of poisoned wine is to fulfill your last love."

"In that case, since you are dying, I will tell you a few things so that you can die with regret. In fact, my sister and Brother Zhan have been in love for a long time, and he wants my sister."

“Dad and my mother were the ones who truly loved each other, but they were torn apart by your mother. She became a concubine and I became a concubine. As for your mother…she didn’t die of illness at all. She died at the hands of dad. Haha, you don’t know these things, right?

Yun Chaomu spoke slowly, and each word he spoke was deep and full of pain.

Originally, every word Yun Qianqian said that day was deeply engraved in her mind and bones. She had never forgotten the double blow of physical and mental suffering that day.

Pain, despair, hatred.

As Yun Chaomu spoke one sentence after another, Yun Qianqian couldn't control the trembling of her teeth, because she also remembered these words. They were used to provoke Yun Chaomu before she killed him.

During these four years, every time she thought of her desperate look before her death, she felt refreshed.

But why did Meng Qingge know those words that only she knew? She imitated them word for word, even the tone of voice was imitated to the essence.

"You, who are you? Who are you?"

Yun Qianqian asked in a trembling voice.

His eyes were fixed on Meng Qingge, as if he wanted to see into her soul through her face.

"Concubine Yun, who do you say I am?"

Yun Chaomu looked at her and asked.

Yun Qianqian was so frightened that she held her breath. She said, "You are Yun Chaomu. You are not dead, right? No, you are not Yun Chaomu. Yun Chaomu died a long time ago. Who are you? Who are you? Why do you know all these things? Why is there a peach blossom mark on your chest? Who are you?"

Yun Qianqian was almost driven crazy by the torture, and she shouted loudly in a low voice.

Yun Chaomu looked at her coldly and asked, "Yun Qianqian, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. You think no one knows about the evil things you have done, but you don't know that heaven and earth know, you know, and I know, do you think you can escape?"

The words "you know and I know" gave Yun Qianqian an epiphany.

What she did at the time was foolproof, and what she said to Yun Chaomu in the dark cell was not known to any third person. Not only that, the old nanny who went with her knew, but she had already been executed, so there was no possibility of the information being leaked. So how did Meng Qingge know what happened and what was said that day?

Unless Yun Chaomu dies and comes back to life.

But is there really such a strange thing?

She stared at Meng Qingge closely and suddenly shouted, "Sister, you are not dead?"

Yun Chaomu narrowed her eyes. Did Yun Qianqian react and test her?

Ah.

Yun Qianqian's hands and feet were cold, and she almost held her breath.

She connected all the things together. Meng Qingge knew everything that Yun Chaomu had experienced, even the details. Moreover, she and Yun Chaomu had the same peach blossom mark. With so many coincidences, didn't this explain the problem?

Although it is hard to believe, this is the only answer that is close to the truth.

Meng Qingge is Yun Chaomu.

She died, but she's alive again?

Thinking of this, the hatred in her eyes almost overflowed, "Sister, it's you, right? You are Yun Chaomu, right?"

she asked again.

"Concubine Yun, what are you talking about? I am Meng Qingge, not Yun Chaomu. Are you possessed by a demon?"

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