Chapter 170 Seeking Succession

"The dream is from the cottage, the blue water and the sky, the charming eyes of thousands of flowers, and the death of Yi people. Today and evening, where is the love?"

Three months later, the autumn leaves fell, the west wind was tight, and the clouds seemed to fall. Thousands of piles of snow turned into fine pieces and fell one after another. This is already the eighth snow this year. Three in spring, three in summer and June, and one in autumn and July. The four seasons completely disrupted the laws of nature. The musk moon country fell into the world of snow, and the sky was cold and the ground was frozen. The surname is Ku Liantian, and there are folk storytellers who rumor that this is the remnants of the reincarnation of the dream god and the nightmare demon that broke the sky in the war.

In the March war, the battle between Linghui and Lingyun actually lasted for three months. During these three months, Feicheng guarded Xueyan's body all the time. He entrusted his brothers to collect the best ice on Xueling Mountain, using flowers as beds and ice as coffins to keep Xueyan's body intact. Yingying girls in Bishuizhai Every day will come to deliver food to him and advise him not to be so stubborn. One day, he will leave his soul. Maybe Mrs. Shu has been reincarnated to another place and become a new person. But Shufei City is Shufei City. His persistent pursuit of the moon lord Lingyue has become a well-known legend in the musk country. As long as he determines something, he always tries his best to go all the way to the dark and never stop until he dies. But what is the belief that supports him that people can come back to life?

Although the villagers of Bishuizhai pity this newlyweds, they are also quite helpless about such a solid execution of Feicheng. They only think that he is a little sick because of the pain of losing his wife. Every day, whether it is wind and sun or rainstorm, he can't be pulled away by dozens of people. Fortunately, he is infatuated with Yingying girl. Talk to him every day to shield him from the wind and rain. He is really a little sick. He is so sad that he is depressed and sick!

When I first met the thief, the thief Shufeicheng, has the teenager as bright as the sun gone forever? People always look forward to waiting for myths, and what a tragic life people who really live in myths make others dazzling, but they suffer and suffer all the pain.

"Mr. Feicheng, your life is short, but for decades, you have been in pain for your lover all your life. Although you are infatuated, will you be happy if your wife knows it?"

Another day of blizzard. Yingying held up an umbrella and blocked the pale sky for him. She had persuaded him more than once. She also knew that he must not hear her. In the past three months, he only said one sentence: "I'm waiting for someone to save her. She said she would come!"

It has been three months, and the person he has been waiting for hasn't come yet. Is there really any hope? Maybe it's just an immortal obsession in his heart, Shufeicheng, but what's the word of love buried your life?

"Snow, snow..." Suddenly, he looked at the sky in surprise, stretched out his hands, and held the falling snowflakes in the palm of his hand. As long as there is snow, it proves that Linghui is still alive in the world, right? As long as Linghui is still alive in the world, Xue Yan must be saved... "Fly City, the past has passed. Why can't you get out of this emotion? Even if... even if you can't completely forget her, you should take good care of yourself for her and take a good look at the people around you... okay?"

People around you? He smiled bitterly in his heart. He loved Lingyue, but made Lingyue sad and injured everywhere. Xueyan loved him, but died tragically because of him. Is he still qualified to have love?

The love that belongs to him has long been exhausted. In the future, he thinks that he will never have the ability to love someone again...

At the end of summer, the snow became bigger and bigger. A gorgeous blue light flashed in the sky, which exploded in the clouds. The snow color was mixed with some blue fragments. In the palace of the musk moon country, the palace lights swayed, and the night scene was hazy. Lingyue stood in the snow in a big cloak and looked at the shadow under the moonlight from afar. Hua Che was almost inseparable. Standing behind her, holding an umbrella for her and tightening her clothes from time to time, the two of them have finally stopped arguing. They sat on the throne together, holding the government and talking about national affairs. He gradually got used to asking for her advice before all state decisions, but she had no patience to argue with him, and everything was up to him. She decided that in fact, she still hated him in her heart. Although the truth her mother told her no longer regarded him as an enemy, everything he had done to her and the people she had killed were memories that could never be erased.

Even if his position is on his mother's side, even if everything he does is wishful, even if he loves her with all his heart, some things left in the depths of his soul really can't fade, right or wrong...

"Mother, when will I come back?"

She waits for the snow to fall every day, because she knows that this is a fragment left by her mother's fight with her aunt. Only snow can prove that her mother is still alive in this world.

"Yeer, it's been updated three times. Let's go back to bed! Tomorrow is the early morning. Don't be tired.

Huache took Lingyue's shoulder and hugged her tightly. The umbrella fell in his hand. He simply covered her from the wind and snow with his robe. The maids came to welcome her and picked up the umbrella to support them, but Hua Che waved indifferently and ordered a group of maids to retreat. He took Lingyue back to the rebuilt Yue Palace for It could make her feel a trace of warmth. He ordered people to arrange red brocade curtains and carpets in Yue Palace, and the purple incense burner spit out light smoke, which was warm and fragrant.

"Yeer, go to bed first. I'll come here tomorrow and wait for you to be with me in the morning!"

Although they have seen each other day and stayed together for three months, they have respected each other. Hua Che has never stayed in Yue Palace, but occasionally worried about her safety several times, and fell asleep by her bedside. He no longer dares to be more polite because of taboos in his heart. This is also his warning and punishment for himself.

"Teacher--" Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, Lingyue called him, "Don't go, Yueer wants to talk to the teacher..."

Huache's heart suddenly warmed up and stayed, but he still sat by the bed, holding her hands and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

A moist light flashed in Lingyue's eyes. After a long pause, she gently spit out a sentence: "Teacher, Yue'er hasleied you... It's Yue'er who is sorry for you..."

"Why do you say such a sentence?" Hua Che stroked her forehead and smiled, "You are really a fool. I used to be wrong. I'm sorry for you. I'm the one who should apologize. When is your turn?"

"If it weren't for me, my teacher shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be..." Lingyue sighed softly, as if she had been thinking for a long time, and there was already some precipitation in her clear eyes, which made Hua Che suddenly feel that she seemed to have mature and was no longer Lingyue as before. "Thank you You gave me the most peaceful time in these three months, so that I can calm down and think a lot. Yueer can now understand the painstaking efforts of the teacher. Everything the teacher has done is right. As a king, it is all right. My mother's wisdom afflicated the world with benevolence and righteousness, but in the end, she lost the hearts of the people because of marriage with the enemy men. I don't understand the suffering of the emperor. How difficult it is to manage a country well, to smelt the country, to settle civil strife, and to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies. The country should not only be stable, but also to seek development. In retrospect, these teachers have done it, modifying policies, reprove, building the Great Wall, stationing troops and raising soldiers. There may be some Yue'er I know that the teacher has indeed worked hard and made a lot of painstaking efforts for my country. However, because the country of musk moon is my spiritual family, although the teacher is well-made, he got the name of a traitor who infringed because of his bad name and his words did not follow. The teacher acted and was blocked everywhere, so he took some paranoid measures, which was also not by Yueer. What you can agree with."

Hearing this, Hua Che's face showed a happy look, and the tenderness in his eyes was even more. He gradually squeezed Lingyue's hand and gently kissed his lips. If he could get your understanding, it would be better than anything else!

"But... Maybe, Yueer and her mentor are not the same kind of people after all, and Yue'er is not suitable to be a national lord. Because she doesn't want to see people die and don't want to see some cruel facts, she has been escaping, always opposing, and has been fighting with her mentor. I, Lingyue, is just a cowardly woman, not the minds of the people. The good lord of the country..."

Lingyue confessed like she blamed herself and unconsciously burst into tears. Maybe this is the last catharsis, and it will never happen again. People always have to grow up, and they have to bear it. She has a proudest mother who can sacrifice her body and mind to the gods for the peace of my Muyue Kingdom without regret. Why doesn't she Can you learn from your mother?

"I know, I have always known that Lingyue is Lingyue, not a good lord, but it is irreplaceable!"

"I can't replace it?" Lingyue looked at Hua Che in a surprised and smiled, "Is it irreplaceable in the heart of the teacher?"

Yes, it is irreplaceable in my heart! Hua Che originally wanted to say this, but looking at Lingyue's eyes, he couldn't say it. It seemed that it was no longer the eyes Lingyue should have. He even had an illusion that such a resolute and wise look should belong to Prince Lianxi!

"Teacher, Yueer wants a daughter now. In the future, I want her to inherit the position of moon lord, okay?"

This sentence means no... She would take the initiative to ask him...

"The teacher's daughter will be as smart as the teacher, and the teacher will definitely assist her to take care of our country, right?"

Hua Che's look suddenly changed, complex and profound. Lingyue is really not the former Lingyue. Is she going to inherit the royal power of the Ling family in the name of her daughter and suppress his ambition to inherit the Hua family?

My Ling family is indeterminable. Since my Lingyue has a political marriage with you, let's continue this marriage!

"Teacher...Hua Che..."

is also my brother. The lamp in Yue Palace went out, and Lingyue's soft arms climbed to Hua Che's shoulders. Her soft lips were gently imprinted on Hua Che's mouth, which was opened with astonishment. It was warm and beautiful. Hua Che naturally couldn't resist **, hugged her body, stroked her slender waist, and her belt slipped, and it was lingered overnight. ......

One night of heavy snow flooded the earth.

The next morning, the wind and snow dispersed, and Lingyue wore a phoenix crown robe and went to court with Hua Che. For national affairs, she could also handle the affairs rigorously and properly without missing anything, and she could also fairly choose to adopt or reject the decisions made by Hua Che.

She finally stood at the same height with him and no longer weakly avoided his protection under his wings, but she was also working harder and would often pick up lamps and read medals with him at night. However, her body was still not very good. After a little cold, she had a headache. Hua Che recruited medical treatment. However, she refused to meet her. She was still afraid that Hua Che would kill them because of the incompetence of the imperial doctor. She would rather take out the prescription that Yu Shuziyi gave her in the past and ordered the palace maids to decoct her medicine for her. She wanted to keep her body, at least before a child was born...

She has been able to handle all state affairs or her own affairs in an orderly manner. Hua Che even has a superfluous feeling to guard her. It turns out that she no longer needs his protection, no matter how hard she is...

Finally, one day, she still fell down, because she read a memorial. After changing her color, she fell to the ground. Hua Che was so anxious that she picked her up and ordered people to call a royal doctor. Obviously, she was just a fragile soul. Why must she pretend to be resolute that she could take care of everything?

"Why...my teacher...why do the people of my Ling clan still want to against me? My most trusted cousin... She is also coming... She said that Lingyue has already died. I'm just a fake moon master, but a fake Lingyue you found to assist your emperor's throne. She will also oppose the court... No, she is driving us out of the musk moon country under the banner of justice... My relatives are all here. Is it like that? Do you all want me to die..."