Half an hour later, Han Qiancheng, who had been unconscious for several days, finally woke up.
When Wei Yu saw this, he was so excited that he almost cried: "Sir, you finally woke up."
Han Qiancheng looked at Wei Yu in front of him, his mind still a little unclear. He closed his eyes to calm down, and his memory gradually became clearer.
He opened his eyes suddenly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is Ling'er?"
Wei Yu felt a little sad when he heard this cry. He said truthfully: "On the wedding night, Ye Xiuchen and others had already escaped with the princess."
Han Qiancheng was startled. He remembered that on their wedding night, Ling'er poisoned him to death. The so-called amnesia was fake, so were those happy days, and even the wedding was fake.
It's just to make him relax his vigilance so that he can be poisoned.
Thinking of this, Han Qiancheng was heartbroken. He held his chest and propped himself up on the bed, sitting up and asked, "Do you know their whereabouts?"
Wei Yu couldn't stand listening, and asked angrily: "When the young master woke up, he asked about the whereabouts of the princess, but he didn't even ask how Qingfeng Village was doing? How is the young lady?
Is the princess the only one who is most important in your heart? Do you still remember the promise you made? Who can you deserve like this?"
Han Qiancheng had rarely seen Wei Yu get so angry. Indeed, he shouldn't have asked about Ling'er's whereabouts as soon as he woke up.
He frowned and asked, "How is Qingfeng Village doing? Where is Qianyu, is she okay?"
Wei Yu replied: "No, my subordinates have received news that Qingfeng Village has been breached by the regent, and the brothers in the village have surrendered. Not only that, they have also vowed to hunt you down."
This news was told to him by the evil doctor fairy.
However, Han Qiancheng had already expected these things, so he was not too surprised.
Ever since Ye Xiuchen and the others escaped, he had guessed that Qingfeng Village would be like this.
Han Qiancheng asked very calmly: "Where is Qianyu? Why didn't you see her?"
Wei Yu knelt down on the ground with a plop, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet: "Miss, she...she is dead!"
"What?"
Han Qiancheng looked shocked. He grabbed Wei Yu's collar and asked, "What do you think happened to Qianyu?"
Wei Yu lowered his head and did not dare to look into Han Qiancheng's eyes. He said in a choked voice: "The young lady is dead. She died in the hands of the princess."
"impossible."
Han Qiancheng spoke subconsciously, his eyes a little panicked and his voice a little colder: "Tell me clearly, what exactly happened?"
Wei Yu replied: "I don't know either. I fainted at that time, and when I woke up, the lady was already lying in a pool of blood.
Her face was disfigured, and she was still holding a piece of clothing in her hand, which was the princess's wedding dress.
The young master should know that the princess and the young lady had a grudge. We were all stunned by Feng Changling that day, but the young lady was not at the wedding banquet.
She must have heard the noise and ran to check, and happened to bump into the princess and others who were trying to escape, but she was brutally killed by them."
"No."
Han Qiancheng shook his head and said: "Impossible, Ling'er doesn't know how to kill, let alone killing Qianyu. It was definitely not her doing."
He stood up and asked somewhat staggeringly: "Where is Qianyu's body? Take me to see it. I don't believe she is dead."