"Here?" Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, then pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down."
In the corner, a small oil lamp was burning quietly, so as not to darken the eyes when getting up at night.
Dao silently sat down on the chair next to Yun Jingchu, and then looked at Yun Jingchu without blinking, waiting for her explanation, with a little expectation on his expression.
Yun Jingchu took a deep breath. Although she had been thinking about how to explain to Dao since she agreed to Dao, or even earlier, when the matter came to a close, she still didn't know how to speak.
After a moment of silence, Yun Jingchu slowly spoke: "...What I say next may be unbelievable, but please believe that it is true."
"..." Dao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Yun Jingchu took another deep breath, and then slowly said: "...Actually, the real Yun Jingshu is already dead..."
"What?!" Dao jumped up in horror when he heard the first sentence.
Yun Jingchu raised his head and said calmly, "Don't get excited first. Listen to me first."
The expression on Dao's face softened slightly, but the hands held by his sides slowly tightened, and the veins popped out: "...you say."
It took a long time for Dao to spit out two words with difficulty, his voice dry and hoarse.
"You should have heard that Yun Jingshu was once thrown into the cold palace, and then a fire broke out, right?" Yun Jingchu looked at the knife and asked slowly.
"...I've heard of it." Dao said in a dry voice.
"Yun Jingshu was burned to death in that fire." Yun Jingchu said with a sigh.
"Impossible. After I came back, I clearly saw that the Lord was still in the palace and was named Mrs. Jingshu by Dongfang Chen..." Dao looked unbelieving.
"That woman is the unconscious queen you saw in the underground palace. She was found by Dongfang Chen to pretend to be Yun Jingshu." Yun Jingchu said lightly.
Dao's expression was frozen for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment. Then he looked straight at Yun Jingchu and blurted out, "Then who are you?"
Yun Jingchu looked at the knife, took a deep breath, then took another deep breath, and then slowly said: "...If I say that I am both Yun Jingshu and Yun Jingchu, can you believe it?"
Dao's eyes slowly widened, and the shock on his face spread like water waves.
"After Yun Jingshu died, or in other words, after I died, maybe because of unwillingness, he was resurrected through Jingchu's body." Yun Jingchu said as he pulled out the silver needles on his face.
Then, Dao watched as Yun Jingchu's appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly turning into a beautiful and beautiful girl...
It is indeed Yun Jingchu.
"This is impossible." Dao blurted out with a look of deep horror on his face.
"Of course it's possible." Suddenly, a faint voice came, and then, a person jumped in from the window.
Dao turned his head to look and saw Yun Jingxi slowly walking towards him.
"Back then, when my eldest sister had an accident, Jingchu was pushed into the water and almost lost her life. After she woke up, she immediately stopped being stupid. Then, she told me and my eldest brother that she was our eldest sister Jingshu. We first
I can't believe it, but many facts later prove that she is indeed the eldest sister." Yun Jingxi said with a firm and serious face.
Dao took a step back as if he had been hit by something, and then slowly sat back on the chair.
Shock, self-blame, anger, doubt...all kinds of emotions came flooding in, making his mind a mess.