Yun Chaomu said softly.

Such words made Chu Ling feel suffocated with pain.

No one knows the relationship between Sister Amu and Xiao Zhan better than him. They have known each other and stayed together all the way, and they almost recognized each other. Who could have expected that the ending would be like this?

He could imagine the pain that his sister was feeling.

Not to mention, Xiao Zhan was so cruel to her.

"Sister, you and Prince You, does he know your true identity?"

Suddenly, Chu Ling's voice sounded again.

Yun Chaomu shook his head. "I don't know, A Ling. The reincarnation of the soul is so mysterious and supernatural. How can I tell others about it? If I tell others, they might think I'm a monster."

Chu Ling looked at Yun Chaomu with heartache.

"A Ling, don't look at me like that. I'm fine now. Sister can still see you."

Yun Chaomu smiled.

From the moment Chu Ling recognized her identity, her depressed heart suddenly became much clearer. She finally didn't have to carry such a heavy secret alone.

It is a very painful thing for relatives to meet each other without recognizing each other.

"But Yun Qianqian knows your identity..."

Chu Ling pursed her lips, feeling worried. That vicious woman would definitely do something behind her back.

"No problem. She had her suspicions to begin with, so I let her know. But she was still doubting whether I was really dead or was saved by a master, so she sent people to dig up my bones. Otherwise, I would not know what my fate would be like before and after death."

she whispered.

His sight fell on the corpse wrapped in the cloak.

"Sister, I will accompany you to bury... tomorrow, so that you can rest in peace."

Chu Ling said with red eyes.

Yun Chaomu nodded and said, "Let's bury him in Uncle Chu's cemetery. I haven't paid homage to Uncle Chu since I woke up."

She is no longer a member of the Yun family, so she can no longer enter the Yun family cemetery.

"it is good"

Chu Ling nodded in agreement. His elder sister made him feel extremely distressed.

The two people who met again had countless words to say, filled with tears and blood, mutual respect, and the joy of rebirth.

The night gradually deepened and the night birds began to sing.

Chu Ling just remembered that her elder sister was injured and hadn't had dinner yet, so she couldn't help but feel guilty. "Sister, it's getting late. I'll go back first. You should have dinner, rest well, and heal your injuries. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Chu Ling stood up.

Yun Chaomu nodded and walked with him to the door.

The corners of his eyes were still very red, and his gaze was fixed on Yun Chaomu. This was Meng Qingge's face, but her soul was his elder sister. He had to remember what she looked like, no matter what she became.

"Don't frown like a little old man."

Yun Chaomu saw Chu Ling frowning, so he stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead.

Chu Ling's heart was filled with emotion. He suddenly reached out his hand and gently held Yun Chaomu in his arms. "Sister, Chu Ling missed you so much."

Yun Chaomu was just stunned for a moment, but then raised his other hand and hugged Chu Ling, "Sister too."

Under the moonlight, the two figures embraced each other, looking like a perfect couple.

When Emperor Wuming arrived, he happened to see this scene. His face suddenly became gloomy and full of anger.

"Meng Qingge."

His voice suddenly rang out.

He curled his fingers and didn't make a move.

As soon as the voice came out, Chu Ling and Yun Chaomu separated. When they turned around and raised their eyes, they saw Di Wuming sitting upright in a wheelchair. His eyes were as dark as ink, and his whole body was surrounded by low pressure, looking at them.

Di Wuming was furious at this moment. The nanny came to report that Chu Ling came to look for Meng Qingge. Not only did they shake hands and shed tears, but the two of them also walked into the house hand in hand.

Originally, he thought that the nanny was exaggerating. Chu Ling now felt very indebted to Meng Qingge, so he should go and apologize, not to mention that he had warned Chu Ling.

But I never expected to see such a scene.

The murderous intent surged, accompanied by heart-piercing pain.

He had never felt anything like this before, it was so intense and strong.

He looked at the two people with calm eyes, but no one knew that the calmer he was, the more murderous intent he had in his heart.

Chu Ling turned around and saw Di Wuming's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he remembered the words he warned him before. But at that time, he didn't know the identity of his elder sister, but now... Chu Ling thought, his elder sister would not love Di Wuming. She had a blood feud and was hurt so deeply, how could she fall in love easily again?

"Your Majesty."

"My Lord, why are you here?"

Chu Ling and Yun Chaomu spoke at the same time.

But the next moment, Di Wuming, who was originally sitting there, suddenly made a move, and the silver line suddenly danced, and shot towards Chu Ling like a sharp blade!

"A Ling, be careful!"

Yun Chaomu's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled Chu Ling to the side.

The silver thread suddenly burst out and hit the pillar of the corridor, leaving a deep mark.

But when Di Wuming squinted and saw Yun Chaomu pulling Chu Ling, his eyes became even darker. The golden thread turned and instantly rushed out like a snake, directly wrapping around Chu Ling's legs. Then he pulled, and Chu Ling flew backwards in an instant and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Chu Ling!"

Yun Chaomu was shocked and rushed forward.

The fall was not serious, but it was painful enough. Yun Chaomu helped him sit up from the ground.

Yun Chaomu raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, "Prince You, what do you mean by this?"

she asked angrily.

Di Wuming sat in a wheelchair, watching Meng Qingge glare at him because of Chu Ling. He felt very uncomfortable, "Meng Qingge, what are you looking at?"

he asks.

At this time, Chu Ling had already stood up from the ground. Seeing Di Wuming's face hidden in the night, he knew that he was angry. He opened his mouth, thinking about how to explain. Before he opened his mouth, he heard Meng Qingge said, "Isn't Prince You's meddling a little too much? What does what this servant is doing have to do with the prince?"

The voice was cold, and the words were even colder, making Di Wuming's heart feel like it was soaked in ice.

Di Wuming didn't say anything, just looked at Yun Chaomu, seeing the alienation and anger in her eyes.

Originally, their relationship had eased a lot, he even confessed his feelings, and everything was moving in a good direction. However, just because he laid a hand on Chu Ling, she became full of thorns and spoke coldly to him.

Good one, it doesn't matter.

Emperor Wuming sneered.

For the first time he experienced jealousy.

"Meng Qingge, the person you like is Chu Ling, right?"

he asks.

The voice was low and hoarse.

He always knew that Meng Qingge cared deeply for Chu Ling. She once said that she treated him as a younger brother and a relative, but now it seems that it was just an excuse.

Chu Ling knew that Di Wuming had misunderstood. He was thinking about how to explain it, and then he heard Yun Chaomu say, "Prince You, this has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me, right?"

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