Chapter 169 Pervert

Lingyue talked with her mother for a long time, and she didn't realize that tears were like breaking the dike. She suddenly wet her clear jade face. Linghui also caressed her daughter's face for a long time. There was indescribable joy, distress, love and sadness in her eyes. Although she met her day by day, it was like watching her daughter grow up for 18 years, but she never said it. In a word, the shrine high in the ice palace is the seal of the desecre of the gods. She devoutly dedicated her freedom and soul for 15 years and wanted to atone for the bloody sins in the hands of all her brothers and sisters. However, the sin became more and more intense, and even her daughter's life was buried!

Her daughter, Ling Yue, Xue Yan and...

"Yeer, you should take good care of yourself in the future. I'm afraid that my mother can't take care of you in the future. I have always owed you three sisters a lot. It's really too much..."

She only gave birth to them, but did not raise them for a day. Is she still a mother?

"I will, mother, but do I still have a sister?"

Lingyue asked. Linghui thought for a moment and was about to answer. Suddenly, a gloomy voice answered, "Youqi is also your daughter. It's the daughter born to you and the previous generation of Tianjun Mowen. Youqian was born with a breathtaking demonic spirit and didn't like our mother very much, so you also hid her and handed it over to Don't ask about raising, or another reason is that you don't want your daughter to be involved in this bloody power struggle and deliberately cover up her birth, right? My good sister, you will always be so kind!"

It turned out to be such a fact. The deceased queen, Hua Che's queen, the opposite sex sister of Shufeicheng, was also her Lingyue's sister. Everyone present was shocked and changed their faces, especially Hua Che's face was gradually filled with regret. At the same time, he had two Linghui's daughters as wives, but he did not know anything about it. Unfortunately, one died tragically, and the other was heartbroken and dispersed.

Deep and mournedly, there were heavy scars in the hearts of Hua Che, Shufeicheng and Lingyue. When Shufeicheng saw a girl in white appear in front of them, his sad eyes suddenly became extremely angry. He rushed close to Xue Yan in his arms and shouted harshly: "Old monster, are you Xueyan's aunt? Are you you? Send someone to kill her?"

Xue Yan's aunt? Hua Che's eyes changed, and he suddenly understood something. He turned his eyes to the girl and smiled, "You finally appeared..."

The so-called power struggle between Gong Yan has always been his struggle with her in the overall situation set by the other party. It has been like this since 18 years ago. Ming is the main minister and is actually the most powerful opponent. He is in Ming, and she has been in the dark. He keeps moving, waiting for her to appear, and she can actually calm down and keep following the army. Unmovable to tolerate him sitting on the throne of the highest powerful minister of the Muyue Kingdom and playing with power for 18 years. What a powerful woman who is far-sighted and unrestrained, but she is also the only vicious woman in the world that scares him. If he has no heart, this woman is more ruthless than him!

"Teacher, she is..." Lingyue looked at the sneer on Hua Che's face from afar and asked doubtfully.

"She is your aunt, a lord of the palace who is kind and loves the people like a goddess!"

Linghui looked at the girl in white with hatred. Unexpectedly, the girl gave an old laugh, and the laughter shocked the sky. Feicheng's face changed greatly. He said incredulously, "Everyone said that the lord of the palace won the hearts of the people, his beautiful appearance, wisdom, and even for the development of my musk moon country. When I went to the Royal Dragon Kingdom of the Central Plains to study the culture of other countries, I didn't expect that you were an old monster like a snake and scorpion. Xue Yan is your niece. Why did you kill her?

"It's not just Xueyan, but also Lingyue who was killed by me..." The girl smiled, looked at Lingyue, and whispered softly, "Do you remember the poison that the Central Plains man drank for you?" Lingyue looked at her in amazedly, with a little desolation in her eyes. Hearing her continue to say, "That bottle of poison is actually what I gave to Prince Yaoguang of the Central Plains..."

"That is to say, my child... you poisoned it?"

Lingyue stroked her abdomen and asked with heartache like a knife. Needless to say, Hua Che's face became extremely ugly. The girl laughed happily: "How can Hua Che's child be born, so you are going to die, and you will die..."

As soon as the girl's words fell, there was a sound of "crackling" in the air. The airflow also changed its direction and gradually became a tornado. The girl looked at Hua Che, who was already angry in the Bingce Hall and smiled more compassionately, just like a mother looking at her child proudly, wanting to know how powerful he would be?

"Sister... Is your sister dead too?" Hearing the news, Feicheng muttered to herself like a blow in the head. Lingyue looked at him. Although she was full of worry, she didn't say a word.

"So, sister, your three daughters were killed by me. Although Lingyue has returned her soul now, she may not be just your daughter..."

The girl Lingyun stretched out her orchid finger, and with just a gentle touch, it could make the cyclone turn, and the wind and clouds changed sharply. She whispered gently while devouring the tornado driven by Hua Che's magic, smiling: "Do you want to save your third daughter Xue Yan now with your life? You still haven't changed. You always like to dedicate yourself to help others... You are still the good sister who sacrificed her youth to save me. Look at your gray hair... Do you regret it?"

Fifteen years ago, she forcibly practiced the magic skill of "fow snow silkworm" and wanted to be quick and went crazy. If it hadn't been for her sister Linghui to save her with kindness, she would not have survived today. However, although she survived, she could only be such a girl, and her sister Linghui also spent her hair overnight, even more to save her. They sacrificed their bodies and souls with their sinful hearts and imprisoned in the shrine. She wanted to save her relatives and country with her unwavering belief. Does she believe in gods like this? Unexpectedly, when the fire of the war between the dream god and the nightmare demon fell on the mortal world, the dream god will never pay attention to this world again. Her sister, who is kind and selfless, always does not listen to her advice!

So, she can only wake up "her" in this extreme way and tell "her" that good and evil should exist relatively. Without "evil", where does good come from? Since she wants to do this "good", let her play this "evil" role.

"Yun'er, why did you do this? My daughter Xueyan was also brought up by you. How can you bear to see her die?

"Because I know that only when your three daughters are dead, the piercing pain will make you wake you up. You won't be so naive that you want to dedicate your soul to God forever to atone for our brothers and sisters..." With that, the girl's eyes also showed deep sadness, "Sister, do you know that every God looks at you, but I can't hear you. How uncomfortable I am. I also love you..."

"Love me?" Linghui looked at this disabled sister, and didn't know that it was even more heartbreaking but resentful. "She" was indeed a sister who grew up with her, but she killed her sister so cruelly, and now she killed her daughter.

"Sister, we are very sad to be born in this bloody palace. We have been facing the persecution of our closest relatives since childhood. Since childhood, those uncles and aunts have shown us the facts with blood facts. In the palace, don't expect family affection. Every time we are in danger, every time we are stabbed by our uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. Kill, I will tell myself that this is normal. In the imperial city, there is no family affection for our Ling clan, but the kind and lovely sisters don't believe it. Even if the brothers and sisters want to kill you, you will still forgive them and tell them that we are relatives! Every time I hear you say that, I will be very moved, but, sister, do you see, have you changed anything?

Linghui quietly listened to her sister's sad and deep narrative. Her heart was full of waves and wept. Lingyun looked at her and seemed to be distressed. She flew to her, picked up her hand and whispered, "Sister, don't be so stupid, okay? The world is sick, and God has abandoned us. You can't change anything but adapt to it. The most basic law of adapting to it is to protect yourself! If you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed. Even if you are your own daughter, don't be too kind and don't save her, okay?

Linghui suddenly shook off Lingyun's hand and looked at her sister's face with disappointment and sadness. She said with pity and hatred, "Wun'er, who taught you this? You are simply haunted by the devil. Who made you so ruthless and cruel..."

"Without my evil, there can be no good..." Lingyun suddenly shouted sadly, "If you like to be a kind goddess, then I will be this evil god with a snake and scorpion to set off you!"

It's simply unreasonable! Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and even Hua Che's face showed an incredible expression. It's simply... too perverted... She really deserves to be the most terrible woman in the world!

"Yun'er, I really have nothing to say to you. I want to save my daughter, no matter what the cost..." Linghui said, walked to the Flying City, still gracefully stretched out her hands, and begged softly to Feicheng, "Sir, give me back my daughter, and I will definitely find a way to make her come back to life..."

"Is it...isn't it? You can really save her, but how can there be a resurrection in the world..." Feicheng said uneasily to himself. Linghui smiled, and the snow-colored ribbon flew gently with her smile. Her lips kissed, and her whole body exuded divine charm: "Isn't my daughter Lingyue resurrected from the dead? The prince doesn't know that the highest level of my Ling's unique secret art 'fog snow silkworm' is to stay in the face and immortality. Of course, I can also have the ability to return my soul..."

There is such a magical spell! Of course, Feicheng couldn't help but be happy and carefully sent Xueyan to Linghui's hands. However, when Xueyan's body first arrived in Linghui's arms, a strong wind blew and sucked Xueyan over. Linghui grabbed Xueyan's wrist, looked into Lingyun's eyes, and said angrily, "Yun'er, what do you want to do?"

"If you want to save her, you have to sacrifice yourself. How can I let you sacrifice yourself..." Lingyun's wrist turned over, and the murderous spirit condensed by magic came out, surrounded by layers. She smiled faintly and said, "Sister, I can't let you sacrifice yourself, so I can only let her body completely disappear from the world. In this, you There is no need to resurrect her..."

"Don't--" Feicheng and Lingyue shouted nervously together. Their wise eyes darkened and finally calmed down and said softly, "Okay, if I don't resurrect her, you don't have to burn her body and leave the last bit of kindness, okay? Let this prince bury her. After all, my daughter has married him..."

Don't you resurrect her? There was starlight in Feicheng's eyes, and Lingyue was also gloomy. Lingyun smiled and finally said softly, "Well, my sister rarely begs me anything. This request is regarded as my sister's reward for you..." As soon as she let go, Xue Yan returned to Linghui's hand. Linghui suddenly turned around and threw Xue Yan into Feicheng's arms and said solemnly: " Prince, please take my daughter away as soon as possible and wait for me to come back to save her-"

Feicheng was stunned, and suddenly took his body. He grabbed the girl's skirt with one hand and walked in mid-air. He gradually pushed her far away and sighed, "Wu'er, you have really become hopeless. It seems that only by killing you can I really save you! Ah ah~~~~" With a long-term roar, Linghui's body was like an arrow away from the string. He clenched Lingyun's neck and shot farther and farther, as if he had pushed Lingyun to the end of the world. Lingyue flew to chase Linghui's figure and sobbed, "Mother, mother..." Hua Che was worried that something would happen to her and immediately stopped her and She held her tightly in her arms and comforted her softly. Lingyue looked at him with a pair of tearful spiritual eyes and asked with great fear, "Teacher, Yueer really misses her mother so much. Now she can finally meet her, but why..."

"Yeer, your mother will definitely come back." Hua Che whispered softly and pressed Ling Yue in his arms, allowing her tears to wet her skirt, and Ling Yue gradually became dependent and curled up in his arms to vent her inner pain.

Seeing all this, Feicheng only felt that he was an outsider. Holding Xueyan, he still chose to leave silently.

Complete the happiness of others and leave grief and loneliness to yourself. That's it. It's good... It's time to go...