Di Wuming's words made Xiao Jue's expression even uglier, his eyes became colder, and his face became paler. He suppressed the itch in his throat, trying hard not to choke and cough.

Because he knew that Di Wuming was right, every word he said was like a knife piercing his heart.

Yes, he and Mu'er had fifteen years together, but if Mu'er no longer loved him, she would have countless fifteen years with other people. What should he do then?

Especially the person she chose was Di Linghan.

On the other hand, Emperor Wuming obviously had not said enough. He completely ignored Xiao Jue's expression and continued, "Brother, please don't be angry. If anything goes wrong, I really don't know how to explain it. And brother, you should take care of your health quickly. After all, your concubine is missing now, and you still have a child to take care of, right?"

Calling them "imperial brother" and "imperial younger brother" all the time is ironic.

How could he ever be a polite person?

He mentioned Yun Qianqian on purpose to remind Xiao Jue that he had married the person who had harmed Chao Mu.

Especially since they had a child.

It's ridiculous.

I thought Xiao Jue would be furious, but he just scowled for a short while, then lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

No, he still has a chance.

Mu'er thought he was with Yun Qianqian and had a child.

But in fact, it was not like that. He had only been with Yun Qianqian once, and that was the only time when he was drunk and mistook her for someone else. It was because he learned that Muer was pregnant with another man's child. He got drunk in pain and anger. Even if he married Yun Qianqian, he would only leave her alone in her empty room.

The most important thing is the child.

Ziyi.

His hands under the quilt were shaking.

Mu'er doesn't even know the child's true identity. If she knew, would she care about the child? Or would she hate the child? Or would she be disgusted with the child?

But he understood Mu'er. The girl he liked was kind-hearted at heart, and the child was innocent. Even though it was not expected when it was in her belly, the child was five years old now. It was her child, but also his child. This was the bridge that could not be cut off between them.

"Imperial brother, thank you for your help. I will take my leave now."

Emperor Wuming didn't expect Xiao Jue to say nothing and directly bid farewell. He snorted and laughed, and said, "Then I will not keep you. As for Chu Ling and her mother, I will wait for you to send them back personally."

Xiao Jue was still in great pain all over, but he didn't want to stay in Prince You's Mansion any longer. Di Wuming naturally would not force him to stay and immediately sent someone to send him away.

Little did they know that something big was happening on the other side.

The Meng family sent a carriage to pick up Yun Chaomu, and Di Wuming sent his men to escort him. The journey was only between the north and south of the city, but unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, the horses suddenly went crazy and started rushing around on the long street. Before Yun Chaomu could react, he was thrown backwards in the carriage.

"Protect Miss Meng!"

"Chase!"

Dozens of men in black suddenly appeared and immediately blocked Di Wuming's men. After Yun Chaomu recovered from his shock, he jumped off the carriage. People and horses were already in chaos on the long street, and Yun Chaomu was surrounded by dozens of men in black and was forced to retreat step by step.

Are these people crazy!

People on the street were fleeing in panic, but these people didn't care. Some of the injured people fell to the ground and wailed.

Yun Chaomu was not weak, but it was obvious that these people were death warriors, and they all surrounded Yun Chaomu.

Her two fists were no match for four hands. The next moment, someone attacked her from behind. She dodged by turning sideways, but suddenly, a strange bell sounded. In broad daylight, she only felt a gust of cold wind. She was in a trance and even stopped the attack and defense with her hands. Just as she was about to do so, someone slashed her neck with a knife, and Yun Chaomu immediately fell into darkness.

Before she fainted, she seemed to see a pair of extremely vicious eyes in the crowd. It seemed to be Yun Qianqian...

*

Wow.

A basin of water fell on his head, waking up the unconscious Yun Chaomu.

She was a little dazed, and what happened before she fell into a coma suddenly flooded into her mind. On the way back to the Meng family, she was ambushed by assassins and fell into a coma.

Thinking of this, she stood up lightly, but fell to the ground softly the next moment. She had no strength left in her body. She had been given a cartilage-softening drug.

"Sister, we meet again."

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, carrying a suppressed viciousness.

Yun Chaomu's pupils shrank, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yun Qianqian standing in the shadows holding a basin of water.

Many years have passed since the last time at Yuan'an Temple. Yun Qianqian's appearance has changed a lot. There is almost no flesh on her face. She is skinny, which makes her eyes look particularly big. She is looking at her viciously, as if she wants to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"Yun Qianqian, you are still alive."

After seeing her situation clearly, Yun Chaomu calmed down. She sat up and looked up at Yun Qianqian.

"Yes, thanks to my sister, I am still alive. Sister, do you really want me to die? Don't you?"

Yun Qianqian smiled coldly and stared at Yun Chaomu.

"Of course I hope so. How can a person like you deserve to be alive? You have been lingering on these days, hiding from place to place. It seems that you are not living well. Look at my sister's face. If you didn't say anything, I would have thought that some monkey spirit had come out from the deep mountains and old forests. I really wouldn't dare to recognize my sister."

Yun Chaomu sneered coldly.

She had been with Di Wuming for a long time, and what she said was heartbreaking.

Yun Qianqian was already defeated by just a few words. She no longer had the sarcastic and triumphant look she had just now. She was breathing heavily and staring at Yun Chaomu with hatred. It was obvious that she had been offended. "Yun Chaomu, you are about to die, and you still dare to be stubborn. Do you believe that I will kill you?"

She shouted angrily.

He pulled out a horsewhip from somewhere and whipped Yun Chaomu in the face.

That extremely vicious look actually seemed like he wanted to destroy her face directly.

And at the moment when the whip was about to fall, Yun Chaomu subconsciously raised her arm to block it. The whip fell on her arm with a snap, immediately tearing her sleeve and leaving a bloody mark on her fair skin.

Yun Chaomu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, but he swallowed the groan.

She looked at Yun Qianqian coldly.

Yun Qianqian panted angrily, the viciousness in her eyes almost overflowing, "Do you know how I have been through these days? I hid in the deep mountains and forests, and dared not even show my head. When I was hungry, I could only eat leaves and bark. I dared not sleep well at night, and I had to prevent wild animals from approaching.

Yun Chaomu, the moment I close my eyes I wish you were dead.

Do you know how much I hate you? "

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