Chapter 7 Military Division Hua Che 2

Time pauses and breathing suddenly stops.

"Puppets?" Some of them tidied up his white robe. Hua Che dragged the pure green robe that had faded from Lingyue's body with one hand, threw it outside the music room, and ordered the maidservant Youyi: "Take this robe down and wash it. In addition, prepare hot water for the owner of the palace to bathe. When he said these words, his eyes had been inseparable from Lingyue. Seeing her timidity, he couldn't help burning anger. He turned around and walked to her and flattened her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to face his eyes and still smiled evilly. Hua Che asked softly, "My future moon lord, you are very scared. Me, isn't it?"

"Master, you have everything..." Later, she didn't dare to say any more, but her eyes had already told him everything he wanted to say. Yes, she was almost transparent and could not escape his eyes.

Arranged such an unscheming girl beside him. I didn't expect that the old woman also had a time to miscalculation.

"Oh. No matter how much you have, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as you. In my heart, you are priceless, understand?" Gently pulled the veil to her shoulder. He still smiled so deeply, patted her on the shoulder and said gently, "It doesn't matter. You are not ready to accept me now. I can still wait. You always have to understand that sooner or later we will sit in the same seat, and you will definitely be my woman.

"Yuejun..." Still couldn't hide her inner panic and fear. Lingyue's hand was still trembling, as if she had finally accepted something. She muttered in a low voice and nodded.

"That's right." Holding her hand in the palm of his hand and slowly warming the back of her hand, he asked again, "Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

What can I do for him? By the way, how did she forget that she came here to solve the puzzle, but after this incident, her brain became blank in an instant and she couldn't remember anything for a moment. Lingyue raised her long eyelashes, and her eyes overflowed with sad light. She bit her lips. Finally, she summoned up the courage to ask, "Teacher, I want to read the last chapter of Linghui, okay? I know you must have lost a chapter last time. I want to see it now.

"Oh? So that's it." As if the prediction was wrong, Hua Che smiled faintly, "Do you still want to find out your background? But why don't you ask me directly?"

"Will the teacher tell me? However, Grandma Yue ordered that no one in the palace should mention his life to me, otherwise he would be sentenced to death. I don't want to involve my teacher.

"Ha, who dares to punish me with death?" He got up and Hua Che smiled coldly, "If it's Taiyue Lord, she can't do anything to me, can she?" Looking back at Lingyue, whose eyes were slightly red, he smiled gently again, then held her hand in the palm of his hand and asked, "My little palace master, what's wrong with you? It's not cute to be so sentimental.

"Grandma Yue...she killed him. Why did she kill him?" Lingyue suddenly sobbed, "He is my best friend. He is already a useless person, but why doesn't Grandma Yue let him go?"

Her tears were astringent and crystal clear, as if they were the light left by the starry sky, which made him feel pity. Holding her in his arms, he stroked her soft hair, which made him unable to put it down. He made her cry, made her sad, let her release her emotions, and pressed her head on his broad shoulders again. He asked, "Who is he?"

Ling Yue was suddenly stunned, quickly restrained her tears, and asked anxiously, "Master, you should know that that person is the Yuejun of the previous generation, isn't he? Is he... my father?"

If Yuezhu Linghui is her mother, then as Yuejun's "Mo Wen" must be her father! Otherwise, she would not have a strong sense of intimacy when she first saw him. That feeling made her feel warm and comfortable, making her unable to help but want to care for him, help him, understand him, and love him!

But what on earth made him be punished like that? He was paralyzed and disappeared from the light.

"What?" It's not surprised, but a little ridiculous about Lingyue's idea, and Hua Che's lips raised an unpredictable smile, "My lovely little palace lord, why do you think so?"

"Teacher, do you know who I'm talking about?" The big and clear eyes bloomed with a trace of brilliance. Lingyue asked, "You also know the man in the waste palace Taoyuan, don't you?"

"Yes, I know that person." He got up and poured two cup of freshly burned wine at the table, handed one of them to Lingyue, and smiled, "However, I can tell you for sure that he is not your father."

Lingyue took a cup of bright red wine. She knew that this was the soldier's favorite wine, which was called "unthinking, unforgettable". Although she did not know the meaning of the name of the wine, the rich fragrance of the wine was enough to make people intoxicate.

"So, is he the Yuejun of the previous generation? Is it the husband of the moon lord Linghui?" The newly-made thoughts finally had a clear line, but were completely denied by his words. Lingyue's heart sank and couldn't wait to ask, "The teacher once said that I and the moon master Linghui were very similar, but the moon lord Linghui had been martyred two years before my birth. Is my birth date and eight characters also the moon ancestor? Is it faked by the mother? Or is the moon master Linghui not dead at all? And who is he who is dedicated to the wisdom of the moon master?

One after another, Lingyue didn't have time to answer Hua Che at all. She was secretly sad, and her kind heart felt a trace of hidden pain: "Why did Grandma Yue kill him? I just want to talk to him and listen to him recite poems every day. He didn't tell me anything at all. Why did this hurt him? From childhood to university, Grandma Yue will take everything I like, and anyone close to me will find a way to get rid of it. But why is that? Later, no one wanted to play with me, and no one wanted to get close to me. They all said I was a demon. Teacher, can you tell me why?

"I'll tell you after drinking this glass of wine." Hua Che handed the wine cup in his hand to Lingyue, and there was an irresistible ** in his smile. He suddenly changed the topic and asked, "We haven't drunk wine alone. You are so afraid of me because I hold the musk moon national military charm and have great power, right?"

Lingyue's transparent heart was reflected in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly, "Everyone thinks that I will control you or even replace you. In fact, that's what you think in your heart, right?"

"Teacher?" She didn't know the master who had been teaching her homework for 12 years, and she didn't expect that he would break the "secret" accumulated in each other's heart. Lingyue's eyes flashed and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"Can you not call me a teacher? It hurts me to call me like this, you know?" Hua Che frowned slightly and drank all the cup of wine, as if he had leaned against the incense cabinet dedicated to musical instruments and muttered to himself, "Sitting in this position, you can't get off anymore. It's almost 20 years to make this shield!"

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" There is sadness in his eyes. Will there be some kind of insoluble sadness hidden in such a terrible person's heart? Lingyue's heart suddenly softened, and he forgot that he hadn't answered the question he had just asked, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't you want to know your background? Don't you still want to know who he is?" After another cup of wine, Hua Che returned to such a gentle and unfathomable smile and motioned to meet Lingyue, "Well, we will finish this cup of wine. Let's talk about it later!"

Lingyue did not refuse and drank a cup of wine with him. However, the wine turned into a drop after another of bright pearl and overflowed the corners of her eyes. It turned out that this kind of wine called "unthinking, self-enforgettable" was a kind of bitter wine of lovesickness. After drinking it, it would be sad and tearful!

"Teacher, aren't you happy? If you drink wine, you will be unhappy, so stop drinking!" Lingyue was not afraid of him for the first time, but took the initiative to stabilize his shaky figure due to alcohol. Unexpectedly, he hugged her again, probably because of the solidity of the wine, and his white jade-like cheeks were slightly red. "Don't go back tonight!" He suddenly smiled evilly, but there was no strangeness after drinking. He took the opportunity to hold her up. Lingyue subconsciously struggled twice, but found that her body was soft and weak. She suddenly realized something. She struggled to turn her head and just met his gloomy eyes, "Why? Teacher, why did you plan me like this? You know that I have never thought about fighting with you. No matter what you want, hasn't Grandma Yue given it to you?

There is medicine in the wine, but why is there nothing wrong with him?

"My lovely little palace owner, you have said everything in your heart." The peach on her eyebrows was particularly bright and attractive. He couldn't help kissing her eyebrows and let out a drunken sigh, "What's the use of getting without you? Don't think about it. In fact, it can only be the wine drunk by men."

"Is that right? Just a man's drink? No wonder... No wonder..." In a dream, crystal tears gushed out from the corners of her eyes, and the wine was full of sorrow and turned into tears of lovesickness. But she can't help crying only after drinking it.

"I need to be rewarded for any help. For me, the word fairness is always the constant principle of my life." The gentle and moist breath flowed on her cheeks, and Lingyue has gradually fallen asleep. Hua Che's smile is still intoxicating and unpredictable. "It's really a little girl who is easy to coax, but how can she be the lord of the musk moon country? Is it because 'fog snow silkworm' chose you? You stupid human beings, in fact, I'm just playing in that sacrifice. If you weren't so simple and kind, how could 'fog snow silkworm' have chosen you?