For the first time, there were bursts of chanting accompanied by the sound of beating wooden fish. Meng Yanting, with red eyes, kept talking in Meng Qingge's ear, talking about what happened between him and her mother, and his guilt, but it was of no use.

Even the old lady came. She hadn't been seen for a while and looked much older. Ever since she saw Meng Sijing's true face that day, she had fallen seriously ill. Now that she had just recovered a little, she had heard the rumors in the capital.

Yes, in just three short days, the story of the Yun family's legitimate daughter has spread throughout the capital. Prime Minister Yun was thrown into jail and was said to have suffered a brain trauma and became insane, while Concubine Yun's whereabouts were unknown. Everyone thought that the Yun family's legitimate daughter had eloped with someone, but now they know the truth. It turns out that Concubine Yun and her family had killed her long ago and even dug up the body. Tell me if it's vicious or not.

As for the death of Madam Yun Xiang, everyone applauded and praised her.

The entrance to the prime minister's residence was splashed with dog blood, thrown with random vegetable leaves, and someone even dumped two buckets of manure in the dark, which shows how indignant the crowd was.

Old Madam Meng knew more. She came to know that the granddaughter of their Meng family was saved by Yun Chaomu. This time, the Yun family's eldest daughter was able to clear her name, which was also due to Qingge's credit.

The old lady also came and said something, but Meng Qingge on the bed had no intention of opening her eyes.

The third day was Chu Ling's turn. Di Linghan let him in. Thinking how much she cared about her younger brother, she would be willing to wake up just for his sake, right?

But it was still useless, Meng Qingge was still sleeping.

Chu Ling hadn't slept well these past few days, and his eyes were red and swollen. He couldn't sleep well, and he hated it so much. It was not easy for his sister to be vindicated, but suddenly this soul-calling bell appeared. He really hated it. That damn Yun Qianqian even escaped, and Yun Hongzhi was put in jail. It was said that he had become insane and his mind was muddled. He kept saying that his daughter was the Princess of Han...

Oh, speaking of this, I heard that Prince Han was seriously injured, and imperial doctors from the palace came in waves.

Live it!

It would be better to die.

Although these words were extremely outrageous, no one knew how much hatred Chu Ling had in his heart. His family was destroyed, his elder sister died tragically, and he had fallen from being a favored child of heaven to his current state, all because of the Yun family's conspiracy and Xiao Jue's distrust of his elder sister. How hateful, sad and ridiculous was he?

He even hoped that Xiao Jue would just die like this.

Di Wuming walked in. Chu Ling's eyes were red. She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at the person in front of her and said, "Prince, will my sister wake up?"

he asks.

Di Wuming sat in a wheelchair, immersed in dim shadows. No one could tell what he was thinking. However, he had not slept well in the past few days and could not sleep at all. His already handsome face added a hint of decadence, which made him even more handsome.

He felt complicated and painful.

Whenever he thought that the person he had been looking for for four years was Yun Chaomu, and even that he was the one who caused her tragic death and ended up in such a situation, he didn't know how to face that sleeping face.

No wonder he fell in love with Meng Qingge.

It turned out that she was the one he had been thinking about all along.

She was once Xiao Zhan's fiancée. He had met the Yun family's daughter several times at a few banquets. He had seen her being chosen by his father as the head of the noble ladies. She played the piano, and the sound was so melodious that it was clear that she had a deep foundation. She wrote poems, played chess, and painted...

Yun Hongzhi trained her to be the best with the intention of training her for the position of queen.

When his phoenix eyes swept over her, he also commented that the eldest daughter of the Yun family was very good, but it was a pity that she was betrothed to Prince Han.

And he naturally knew about the relationship between the eldest daughter of the Yun family and King Han. The two were childhood sweethearts, and Xiao Jue doted on her to the core. This was a legend throughout the entire Kyoto city, and many women dreamed of becoming Yun Chaomu.

"What if we call Xiao Jue over?"

He spoke faintly.

Looking at the woman on the bed, her frown had relaxed and the pale look on her face had regained its rosy color, as if she was just sleeping peacefully.

He looked at Meng Qingge. She had a bright face and was considered the most beautiful among the noble ladies. But another face emerged in his mind, one that was pure and beautiful, gentle and moving. It was Yun Chaomu.

The two people gradually overlapped.

He was a person who disdained appearance the most. The noble ladies from aristocratic families tried to attract his attention in some way, but he never remembered their faces.

Now there are only two people, one is Meng Qingge and the other is Yun Chaomu, but because it was her, he remembered her.

"No."

When Chu Ling heard Di Wuming's proposal, his brows knitted together, his face full of anger and reluctance, "Why would Your Majesty do this? There is no relationship between Xiao Jue and Miss Meng, what can he do here?"

Chu Ling said in annoyance.

Hearing Chu Ling's words, Di Wuming sneered and glanced at Chu Ling with his phoenix eyes, "Chu Ling, you don't think that I still don't know Meng Qingge's true identity, do you?"

Chu Ling froze.

Before he could speak, he heard Di Wuming say, "I know she is Yun Chaomu, and everything Xu Xianglian said is true."

Chu Ling actually knew that Di Wuming should be able to guess it, and now that he heard it with his own ears, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His silence meant consent.

"Does your lord have anything to say?"

he asks.

Emperor Wuming lowered his eyes. He had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

"I want her to wake up."

Only when I wake up can I explain clearly what happened four years ago.

He never thought of hiding it.

When it comes to this issue, Chu Ling's peach blossom eyes turn red.

"I think so too."

"So I think if Xiao Jue comes, is it possible to wake her up?"

"Your Highness, why are you doing this? Xiao Jue doesn't even know my sister's true identity, so what are you calling him for? Your Highness has also seen Xiao Jue's reaction now. If he knew that what Xu Xianglian said was true and that Meng Qingge is my sister now, do you think he would let it go? He won't. He will take my sister away at all costs!"

Chu Ling was very excited. Her peach blossom eyes became even redder and she paced back and forth anxiously.

Di Wuming lowered his eyes, and even such an arrogant man now had a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

He said, "Chu Ling, you should know that the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. How much Yun Chaomu hates Xiao Jue now, how much she loved him in the past. Whether it's love or hate, it will always wake her up, right?"

When Di Wuming said this, he felt extremely uncomfortable and the suppressed emotion almost overwhelmed him.

If Xiao Jue could wake Yun Chaomu up, he would naturally be willing to go and ask him to do so.

Chu Ling paced back and forth anxiously, and the next moment he said, "Prince You, since my rebirth, my sister has been enveloped by hatred, and you should know everything. Only Xiao Jue hurt her the most. Maybe after hearing his voice, my sister didn't even want to open her eyes?

In my opinion, it would be better for you, Your Highness, to try to wake up my sister. After all, since my sister woke up, it is you, Your Highness, who have been entangled with her."

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