Sure enough it was him.

Yun Chaomu's pupils shrank, but he did not retreat. Instead, he raised his foot and walked towards the pavilion.

Xiao Jue stared at Yun Chaomu without blinking, watching her walking towards him.

The violent beating of his heart made the corners of his eyes red. He closed his eyes deeply, suppressing the turbulent emotions in them.

She is coming.

His twilight.

Why didn't he realize her identity for so long?

Regret, regret and self-blame almost enveloped him.

From the time I learned about Mu'er's tragic death to the time when Mu'er is still alive, my dead heart finally started beating rapidly again.

"Lord Han, what do you mean?"

Yun Chaomu walked up to him.

She glanced around and didn't see anyone else, only Xiao Jue.

She had a tense face, not looking good, and her eyes turned cold.

Xiao Jue was still looking at her.

He had never really looked at Meng Qingge, whom he disliked before. Even if he looked at her a few times, he was never impressed. After all, she was a person he disliked and could not catch his eyes. But when he learned of her true identity, when he looked at her again, he could see the shadow of Mu'er everywhere.

"Prince Han, you captured Chu Ling and his mother and brought me here. What do you want to do? Do you want revenge or to silence them?"

Seeing that Xiao Jue had remained silent, Yun Chaomu spoke again.

She kept her hands hidden in her sleeves, where a dagger and the signal given to her by Di Wuming were hidden. As long as she squeezed them tightly, a sound would be made and Di Wuming would come over.

"Meng Qingge."

The next moment, Xiao Jue spoke.

His voice was a little hoarse and his face was still a little pale, but his eyes were still deep and unfathomable.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

he asked suddenly.

Yun Chaomu pursed his lips, not knowing what he meant. He wanted to say something but kept silent. However, Xiao Jue spoke to himself, "This place was where the king and Mu'er dated."

Yun Chaomu frowned, a cold look flashed in her eyes, but she became more alert in her heart, wondering why Xiao Jue told her this.

"Your Majesty, I am not interested in your affairs with Miss Yun."

His expression did not change at all despite Meng Qingge's indifference. He just continued, "She likes lotus flowers, so she comes to Dongting Lake every year to see the lotus flowers in full bloom. She likes to collect lotus seeds and will go back to make lotus seed cakes for me. What delicacies in this world have I not eaten? But I only love the cakes she made. Later, after I lost her, I realized that I have never eaten lotus seed cakes as delicious as that again."

Xiao Jue seemed to be lost in memories, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke these words.

Meng Qingge's face was already impatient, and her eyes were filled with irritation. She didn't know why Xiao Jue told her all this? But she didn't want to listen, she didn't want to listen. Whenever she recalled the past with Xiao Jue, she felt pain, even disgust.

"Prince Han, I am not interested in knowing what happened between you and Miss Yun. Now that she is gone, you will not survive even if you remember her. I only want to know the whereabouts of Chu Ling and Madam Liu."

Yun Chaomu said impatiently.

Xiao Jue raised his eyes, with red at the corners, and stared at her closely.

Yun Chaomu felt that something was wrong with Xiao Jue's condition. She tensed her body even more and her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Are you afraid of this king?"

Xiao Jue asked.

Yun Chaomu sneered in his heart, of course he was afraid.

But after Xiao Jue said this, he suddenly asked, "Meng Qingge, the first time I kissed Mu'er was here, did you know?"

Yun Chaomu's face suddenly turned ugly. "Prince Han, how could this servant know what happened between you and Miss Yun? Prince Han, just tell me your purpose today. I really don't want to be alone in the same place with you."

she said coldly.

The disgust and annoyance in his tone were barely concealed.

If it had happened before, he would have thought she was playing hard to get to attract his attention.

But now, knowing her true identity, he felt as if he was pierced by a thousand arrows. She actually hated him so much. Well, how could she not hate him?

Xiao Jue stared at her, as if he wanted to engrave her current appearance deeply in his heart.

Yun Chaomu pursed her cherry lips. She keenly sensed that something was wrong. Xiao Jue's attitude was wrong, and his eyes were wrong too. Not to mention the incompatibility between the two of them before, Xiao Jue always looked at her with uncontrollable disgust and alienation. Even today in the Qiankun Palace, the look he gave her was indifferent and cold.

But now, that look was filled with deep repression, suppressed attachment, suppressed... liking?

how come?

What does he know?

Sure enough, the next moment, Xiao Jue's voice was suppressed and trembled, "Mu'er, if I don't know the truth, will you never tell me your true identity?"

boom.

Something exploded in my mind.

His first reaction was that he knew, he knew his true identity.

He didn't know about this before, and didn't believe Xu Xianglian's nonsense, but why did he suddenly believe it in just a few days? And he confirmed her identity.

Although her heart was in turmoil, she remained calm on the outside. "Prince Han, I don't understand what you are saying. I am the legitimate daughter of the Meng family. This is my true identity. And my name is Meng Qingge, not 'Mu'er'."

"Ha ha……"

Xiao Jue laughed softly twice, feeling desolate and sad.

"Mu'er, you should know me. If I didn't have solid evidence, how could I stand in front of you?"

Xiao Jue asked back.

"Prince Han, I am Meng Qingge, the legitimate daughter of the Meng family. I hope Your Majesty will not make a mistake."

Looking at the cold attitude of the beloved woman in front of him, his heart was suppressed and painful to the extreme.

"Mu'er, I know everything. I know who you are and what you've been through."

The next moment I heard Xiao Jue say.

Yun Chaomu's pupils shrank, and he raised his head and looked at Xiao Jue, "Prince Han, what do you mean by this?"

Faced with her indifference and vigilance, Xiao Jue naturally felt uncomfortable and said slowly, "Mu'er, it's Brother Jue's fault for not recognizing you and hurting you."

Yun Chaomu pursed her lips tightly and her breathing became heavy. She wanted to deny her identity, but Xiao Jue had obviously already made up his mind. There was a bit of scarlet paranoia in his eyes, but they were still cold, but the way he looked at her was filled with possession and surprise of regaining what had been lost.

"I'm not……"

"Mu'er, Chu Ling has already told you your true identity."

Xiao Jue said.

Yun Chaomu's heart clenched. She raised her eyes and shot a cold and sharp gaze at Xiao Jue.

"Xiao Jue, what did you do to Chu Ling?"

She asked through gritted teeth.

The hatred in his eyes almost burst out.

"I asked you what you did to him? How is he now? Speak, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

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