Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 288 The Interlocking Conspiracy 9
Yun Tingyu came back to his senses, fixed his eyes on the thin layer of velvet under his knees, and said in a low voice respectfully: "I am here, the emperor has a question, I will not dare to lie."

Mu Xi is guarding the door, no one irrelevant can approach here.

Feng Qi nodded, relaxed his body and leaned against the solid wooden screen of the landscape painting, and said lightly: "Are you the blood of Yunfu?"

The first sentence was like a thunderbolt, Yun Tingyu felt his eyes go dark, his body swayed involuntarily, and his face instantly turned pale.

Sure enough... what should come, can't be avoided after all...

Yun Tingyu, who never raised his head, was immersed in his own thoughts, almost ignoring everything around him. The vast world was as quiet as snow. He was in this square inch, but he felt cold all over his body.

The cold weather is far inferior to the despair in my heart.

The feeling of suffocation in his heart became stronger and stronger, making it even more difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, he didn't know that in the side hall separated from his inner room only by a screen, Yun Xiang also showed a pale expression in shock.

The emperor suspects that Tingyu...is not the blood of Yunfu?
How can this be?

Yun Qimo turned his head stiffly, looking at Mrs. Yun who was standing silently in front of the window, his heart was full of unreasonable chaos, which made him unable to think calmly for a while.

Isn't Ting Yu their own son?Why is his bloodline being questioned at this time?
After an unknown amount of time, Yun Tingyu's deep and sad voice came from the inner room, "The blood that is bleeding on my body may not be."

The blood shed on the body may not be.

What do you mean?
Yun Xiang listened to these words in a daze, unable to think, and his mind was completely muddled.

In other words, Ting Yu herself is also doubting her own background?
Madam Yun, who was standing silently by the window, suddenly frowned, turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, although she couldn't see anything, she couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

Maybe... no?

Isn't he Yun Qimo's illegitimate son living outside?Why isn't it the blood of the Yun family?

Although it is not so bright and aboveboard, the blood relationship between him and Yun Qimo is absolutely impossible to be false.

Moreover, since when did he start to doubt his own life experience?
"You mean, you're not sure if you're a descendant of the Yun family?" After Feng Qi heard this, her expression didn't change at all, "Because Mrs. Yun treats you like this?"

Yun Tingyu shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I am the heir of the Yun family."

"I don't understand this sentence." Feng Xi said, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You suspect that the blood flowing on your body is not owned by the Yun family, but you still say that you are a descendant of the Yun family, Ting Yu, you You're not a charlatan, are you?"

"I'm not a quack warlock." Yun Tingyu's voice sounded a bit tense, but compared to a moment ago, he seemed much calmer, "I'm afraid that if you tell the truth, the Lord will not believe it, or even say The minister is bewitching the crowd with his demonic words."

Because even he himself often wakes up suddenly in the mid-night dream, unable to believe what happened to him, always expecting it to be a bizarre nightmare.

Outsiders will always only see the gentle and jade-like side of the second young master of the Yun family, but who would know that under this gentle and jade-like appearance lies a soul that has already been riddled with holes?

A nightmare that tormented him for 30 years.

"There is no one else here, and I am not a pedantic person." Feng Qi was noncommittal, "Tell me about it, and I will judge whether it is deceitful talk or not."

The always cool and rational voice seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which made people unconsciously let go of their guards.

"I used to be the eldest son of Yunfu."

Yun Tingyu's eyes kept looking at the blanket under her knees, and she spit out faint words from her mouth, her tone was low and slow, but a short sentence carried a shocking power.

what?
Yun Xiang was stunned, and Mrs. Yun was also inexplicably shocked for an instant, unable to react at all.

In a trance, they thought they had heard wrong.

"He used to be the eldest son of the Yun family?" Feng Qi frowned, as if he couldn't understand his words, "What do you mean? You mean to say that your elder brother Yun Tingfeng is not the heir of the Yun family?"

"No." Yun Tingyu closed his eyes, word by word, in a low tone, but said very clearly, "I used to be the eldest son of the Yun family, and there was only one child in the house at that time, but when I was six years old, I When I woke up, I turned into a baby in swaddling clothes. I have all the memories before I was six years old, including my own parents, but I couldn’t speak. After growing up slowly, I already understood in my heart, This is my doom, whether it's a divine arrangement or a man-made conspiracy, I can't tell anyone, because no one will believe it, and I don't want to be regarded as a monster."

Like a puppet endorsing a book, after speaking this long paragraph without emotion, Yun Tingyu lowered his head, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he knelt on the ground weakly, his eyes slowly Lost focus.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter now, it doesn't matter...

Having lived tremblingly for so many years, he feels very tired, not only physically exhausted, but also his heart has been weighed down by a heavy mountain for 30 years, and even his soul is soaked in the exhaustion of the bones.

If he was beheaded on the charge of speech madness, he might also feel that this was the end that really belonged to him.

Mrs. Yun fell down on the chair in a daze, her face turned pale, her eyes were dull, her mind went blank, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

This is impossible.

This is absolutely impossible.

How could there be such absurd things in this world?
how is this possible.

She held her head in pain, unable to believe it, unwilling to believe it.

It's not true...it must not be true...

But if it's not true, why... when Tingfeng was six years old, he suddenly fell into a coma for no reason, and when he woke up, he remained silent like a fool?And then every now and again slipping into a coma?Didn't he act like a normal kid until he was eight or nine years old?
The originally clever eldest son of the Yun family suddenly looked like a slow-growing fool. Mrs. Yun even blamed the incident on herself for killing the child in her womb and committed a crime, so the retribution fell on her eldest son...for three years She spent all her time teaching her eldest son how to speak and read, and almost deprived him of all the time to play around... After three years, Ting Feng was like a normal child...

It turns out...not because he suddenly became stupid and dull, but because his six-year-old body contained the soul of an ignorant baby...?
Feng Qi's eyes locked on Yun Tingyu's pale face like paper, and said lightly: "Since you have doubts about your own life experience, haven't you tried to find out the truth all these years?"

　This is the end of today's update, with 25 chapters and [-] words. For all the babies who still support this book after it was put on the shelves, Liu Shang would like to express my sincere thanks. I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve and a good harvest in love and career in the new year.

　　
　
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