The medical immortal praised him very much. After he became a disciple, the medical immortal specially allowed him to enter the valley to cure cold poison.

If things are connected together, there is a possibility that when Shangguan Yue went to Yaowang Valley to treat cold poison, he rescued Qing Yunran at the bottom of the cliff, and later brought her into the valley, cutting off the clues he and Yin Mobing were looking for.

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However, these speculations alone are not enough to prove that she is Qing Yunran. He will approach to test her. If she deliberately avoids it, she will definitely feel guilty and panic.

Once he confirms that she is not, he will never bother her again.

Thinking of this, his heart still couldn't help but hurt. He didn't dare to think about whether Qing Yunran was really dead, because with this extravagant hope in his heart, he had the meaning of living.[

He hurt her so deeply that he will never be able to repay her in this life, but why didn't God even give him a chance to repay?!

Four long years of waiting have worn away his anger, and he has plenty of patience until he finds that woman.

When Qing Yunran saw the look in Xiao Chenxuan's eyes, she knew that he must be suspicious. Was it because their intuition was too sharp or because she didn't hide it well enough?

Just one meeting last night made them test him again and again.

Looking at Qingyun Ao lying on the bed, he sighed softly, there are a bunch of maids and guards guarding him, and even a word is taken into consideration.

She could only endure it, lowered her head, and looked at the brocade handkerchief in her hand, which had been stained with plum blossoms by blood.

At this time, Xiao Chenxuan turned his head and saw the corner of the brocade handkerchief in her hand. When he saw the pattern on it, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and a picture suddenly popped up in his mind.

——This sachet was embroidered by her own hands. The embroidery skills and patterns can only be embroidered by her.

Qing Yunran was about to put the silk handkerchief into his sleeve when he heard Xiao Chenxuan shouting in a commanding tone: "Show me that silk handkerchief!"

She was slightly startled, feeling something was wrong in her heart, and politely declined: "Your Majesty, this veil is stained with blood, you'd better not take it."

Xiao Chenxuan interrupted coldly: "I asked you to bring it over."

Qing Yunran looked at him coldly, moved the veil in front of him, "Your Highness, please take a look."

Xiao Chenxuan picked up the cotton handkerchief, and with just one glance, he was stunned.

He remembered that on that day, he had seen the embroidery method and pattern of the sachet, which was similar to the one on this veil.

Qing Yunran looked at his abnormal appearance and said calmly: "Is the prince okay?" Even if he thought of something, as long as she refused to admit it, there was nothing he could do to her.

Xiao Chenxuan's face suddenly changed, with a dark look of joy in his eyes. He returned the handkerchief to Qing Yunran without saying a word, but looked at her with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Shangguan Yue naturally saw the undercurrent between the two of them, and pursed her thin lips into a thin line. He did not want to delve into what happened between them. What he cared about was whether Qing'er had gotten over that gloomy past.

Suddenly, Xiao Chenxuan turned his head and stared at Qing Yunran with his fiery eyes. A clear voice sounded, "Master Shangguan, I like him very much. Can you give him to me?"

Shangguan Yue's eyes condensed and she said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Qing'er is not a servant of Qingyun Villa. I have no right to ask about her whereabouts."
Chapter completed!