Chapter 70 Like Reality

"What a stupid sister. Lan'er is you, Yueer is also you, the person I like is you, and the person I love is also you." As Feicheng said, Lingyue was moved to tears with relief, "I know you are Lingyue, the owner of the moon today, and I also know that you will complete the political national marriage with the soldier Hua Che. I also know... I also know... Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy people, okay? Yueer, if Brother Feicheng takes you out of the palace, will you come with me?

He let go of his arms and looked down at the look in Lingyue's eyes, full of Xiyi's waiting: "Would you like to put down the identity of the Moon Lord and wander around the world with me?"

Is it okay? She should have answered affirmatively, no, she had to take on the responsibility of the moon owner, and there were still many things waiting for her to do, but she couldn't refuse the tenderness of Feicheng and nodded involuntarily.

Feicheng said ecstaticly, "Great, Yueer, as long as you are willing to nod, I will feel that everything I do is meaningful."

Ling Yue was stunned: "What is Brother Feicheng going to do?"

"Well, this is a secret. I won't tell you." Feicheng smiled and said, "Yeer, Brother Feicheng may not come to see you often." Seeing the loss in Lingyue's eyes, he pointed to a glowing butterfly on the tree and said, "However, if you see this luminous butterfly, Brother Feicheng will come to see you."

"Night butterfly?" Lingyue curiously looked in the direction of Feicheng's fingers and saw a shiny butterfly falling from the branch. Feicheng received the palm of his hand and sent it to Lingyue. He smiled, "This is also the doll butterfly I begged my brother to help me make. It is not a real butterfly, but it is more obedient than a real butterfly."

Lingyue took over the luminous butterfly in Feicheng's hand, grabbed a pair of fluttering butterfly wings, played with it, and smiled happily, "What a beautiful and fun butterfly. Feicheng's brother's brother is really amazing that he can make so many fun things."

"Well, you can't just praise him. If I hadn't imagined and designed it, how could he make it, right?"

Lingyue saw that Feicheng seemed to be a little jealous, so she smiled and said, "Brother Feicheng is even more amazing."

"That's almost the same." Looking at Lingyue's Shuiling's eyes full of joy, Feicheng also felt extremely happy. Just for her carefree smile, not to mention against Hua Che, he would never hesitate to go up the mountain of knives and down the sea of fire.

In this way, he kept staring at Lingyue's smile. Feicheng couldn't help but look at it, but suddenly, Lingyue threw down the luminous butterfly in her hand and screamed in pain. Feicheng held her in his arms in horror and asked anxiously, "Yeer, what's wrong with you?" The bright red light on her eyebrows kept flashing strangely, dazzling, and some complicated words were faintly visible. Feicheng remembered that he saw the reincarnation kissing her eyebrows on the way to follow Lingyue. Did the strange young magician do anything to Lingyue? Yueer, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly?"

"My head hurts so much, brother Feicheng--it hurts so much--" I couldn't help knocking on the almost exploding head with my fist. Lingyue looked at Feicheng, and a somewhat unreal robe appeared in her sight. Is it the reincarnation of a magician?

How can it be reincarnation? Is everything that just happened an illusion condensed by reincarnation?

"Brother Feicheng--" She was a little scared and couldn't believe it. She stretched out her hand and tried to touch the face. She hoped that she would touch the face of Feicheng, but her hand was held by him. The face was still unchanged, and the handsome and gloomy face of the magician was no longer as bright as the morning sun. With such a smile, the face of reincarnation turned out to be sarcasm and mocking.

"No, it's not true. You won't lie to me, Brother Feicheng--" Lingyue's heart suddenly sank, and her expression became frightened and trance. "It's not true, it's not true..."

But which one is real? Is it flying city or reincarnation? Is it a dream or an illusion?

"Is he the only one in your heart? So can I also be regarded as him?"

"No, no--" She rubbed her eyes and raised her eyes to see the face of reincarnation, as if she understood the truth. She was completely desperate. "Brother reincarnation, why did you lie to me in this way? Why did you become him to tease me?"

"Well, I just want to test whether your heart has betrayed Brother Cheer." Reincarnation sneered, "Yeer, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you do anything to betray the soldier Hua Che, you will disperse your soul and never be born. You have to do it yourself!"

"Why? Brother reincarnation, why did you curse me? Lingyue asked harshly, but she was surrounded by a pair of solid arms. She slapped the man on the back hard and seemed to hear the voice of Feicheng again: "Yeer, what's wrong with you? I'm Brother Feicheng, and I'm Brother Feicheng. Take a good look--

Brother Feicheng? Is it Brother Feicheng? Lingyue's spirit was tortured and tried her best to calm down. She looked at the face of the person holding her tightly again, but she saw Feicheng again. She smiled happily and slowly stroked her hand to Feicheng's face, but suddenly, it was like waking up from a dream again, and the cheeks she touched turned into reincarnation.

The eyes of reincarnation were deep and sharp and ruthless. Her red lips moved, constantly chanting some strange spells that she couldn't understand, and her consciousness gradually became confused and crazy in these spells.

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you?" Lingyue cried in pain, struggled out of this person's arms and ran to the distance, but some illusions in her brain kept changing like horse lanterns, and the sound of reincarnation kept echoing in her ears, destroying her heart that she could no longer bear.

"Ye'er--" There was a worried call to her ears, but she was unable to tell who it was, and she fell down exhausted.

She fell into the arms of a man who was not reincarnation, but a flying city.

Feicheng doesn't understand what happened to Lingyue at all. Why did she see herself as another person? Why does she have an inexplicable headache and why is she so painful?

"Yeer, what's wrong with you?" Feicheng looked at Lingyue's beauty still with a color of pain. There was no way to save her, so his heart was cut like a knife, and he couldn't help cursing the sky with hatred, "Why? You are so kind, why does God want to torture you? God, can you stop torturing her and torture me?"

"Ye'er, Yue'er--" buried Ling Yue's face in his chest, and the eyes of Feicheng also flashed brilliantly. "Don't be afraid, Brother Feicheng will definitely save you."

The night was very thick. Feicheng held Lingyue across the night sky like a meteor, fell on the roof of Jingyang Palace, found the location of his bedroom, and broke into the tiles. The theft of Feicheng has shocked the world. Not to mention red bricks, even the golden tile steel wall, he can also break in.

After falling into the bedroom, he saw that Qiu Shuihe, disguised as Yushu Ziyi, was still sleeping on a Xiangfei chair. He didn't think about it, so he woke him up and said, "Ziyi, wake up and see what's wrong with Yue'er. Take a look for me!"

Yushu Ziyi had already slept soundly and was suddenly woken up. He was inevitably a little tired and in a trance, but when he saw Feicheng, he was shocked: "Fly City, why are you here?"

"Don't ask me anything first. Come and see what's wrong with Yueer?" Feicheng put Lingyue on **, turned around and pulled Ziyi to the bedside. He begged anxiously, "I know you have been studying medicine recently. Come and see why Yueer fainted without a solid headache? What are you still doing? Come and have a look!"

Yu Shuziyi saw that Feicheng's face was panicked. He stared at Lingyue and didn't even have time to look at him. He couldn't help sighing and said anything more, so he immediately began to control Lingyue's pulse.

How's it going? Ziyi, what's wrong with Yueer? Is it serious? Is there any way to cure it?" Feicheng asked several questions in a row. Before Ziyi could answer, he smiled and said, "Ziyi, you have been smarter than me and learn everything faster since you were a child. I believe you will be able to solve Yueer's illness and cure her, won't you?"

"Flying City--" Yu Shuziyi loosened Lingyue's wrist, but only said, "This is not the place you should come."

"I want you to leave me alone first!" Feicheng interrupted his harsh voice, realized that he was a little angry, and tried his best to ease his tone. He almost begged, "Ziyi, I beg you, you must cultivate her well, you must cultivate her well."

"I will treat her well." Yu Shuzi said calmly, "But please go out immediately!"

"What did you say?"

"There are masters sent by Hua Che inside and outside Jingyang Palace. Do you want to die?" Yushu Ziyi also became angry, "This is not your place to stay. Get out quickly!"

"If I can come in, I can go out. How can I be afraid of those masters?"

"Flying City, can you change your self-righteous and impatient temper!" Yu Shuziyi scolded and said in a low voice, "I don't know what you are doing in the palace, but you should pay attention to your identity now. The palace is not like the rivers and lakes. You can't fight and solve the problem. You need to be very cautious and step by step. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about others. If you take the wrong step, it's not just you or me who will die.

Yushu Ziyi said this, and Feicheng reluctantly calmed down and asked, "Then what is the purpose of your child overseas Chinese pretending to be an autumn crane to come to the palace? Also, why are you with a strange woman?

Yu Shuziyi was stunned and asked, "How do you know I'm with a strange woman? When did you see it?"

"Don't care when I saw it. I just saw it. Did Yuner say that you had another woman? It's inconvenient for me to ask about your private affairs, but I still want to advise you that Sister Yun'er is a good girl. Don't let her down. I think that woman must not be a good woman. If you have any difficulties, please make it clear to Yun'er. Don't be too arrogant and endure it alone. I also know your stubbornness. If If you don't communicate, what do you think of Yuner? How sad she should be? Have you ever thought about this?

Feicheng kindly persuaded each other and didn't expect Yu Shuziyi to sneer and say, "You don't have to take care of my affairs. Don't worry, I will definitely promise to cure her with my life. You should leave here immediately now and meet each other in the future. You and I don't have to be like brothers anymore. You don't know me, and I don't know me. You."

"What did you say?" Feicheng didn't seem to believe that Yu Shuziyi would say this to him.

"Yes." Yushu Ziyi looked at him, and his eyes were colder. "If you don't leave, I will ask the people sent by Hua Che to come in to capture you. No one can escape from the encirclement of the big masters around Hua Che. If you don't want to die, you can leave immediately?"

"Your brother, use these words to provoke me. You think that Feicheng is a fool. Can't you even hear the meaning of this kind of words?" Feicheng smiled and looked worriedly at Lingyue lying in **. "Okay, in order not to bring trouble to you, as you said, you and I will be strangers and don't know each other from now on."

The red tile above his head fell, and when the flying city fell, his body changed and flew out of the bedroom in an instant.

Yu Shuziyi looked at the figure leaving Feicheng, sighed deeply, returned to the bedside, and seriously broke the pulse for Lingyue again. Feicheng lay on the roof and finally took a look at Lingyue and Yushu Ziyi through the hole. He whispered worried, "Ziyi, you must try your best to cure Yue's illness, please--"