Chapter 129 Paper

Lingyue was tearful, and Xue kissed her eyebrows, frowning a trace of pain and determination.

Huaguan Yunsha floated up with the wind, the black silk was drooping, and the white snow was embellished. She looked at Hua Che's eyes stubbornly and resentfully. She looked at each other for a long time, and her eyes gradually became as cold as ice.

"Do you know who sent this snow?" Hua Che wiped away the snowflakes on her shoulders and suddenly asked. There was still snow in the sky reflected in his beautiful pupils. A kind of bitter coldness pierced the bottom of Lingyue's heart like a needle, causing her to cover her heart and groan. His smile was doomedly cruel. "Yueer, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that she is not feeling well, he will still show twelve points of nervousness and gently hold her into his arms.

"Teacher, do you know everything? Since Yueer asked you to ask for a signature at Fengyu Mountain Moon Temple, you already know everything we have arranged, right?"

Hua Che was slightly stunned, and the light in his eyes flashed, but it was unpredictable. He hid himself deeply, but he could see through others, and Lingyue was transparent in his eyes.

"Maybe it was earlier. Your magician's reincarnation has calculated all this. Hua Che added with a smile, and Ling Yue muttered, "The magician's reincarnation..." He nodded, raised his sleeve robe, reached out to catch a snowflake in mid-air, and looked up at the sky and said, "Each snowflake will consume her spiritual power, or even a little life. Prince Lianxi is not only a wise person. A woman is still an extraordinary magician. Today, I finally forced her to show her real ability. Yueer, I also need such a talent, don't you think?

Gongzi Lianxi was indeed casting spells in mid-air, with phantom flowers and snow shadows, thousands of scenes, changing and confusion, and when Hua Che's eyes shot at the sky, he was actually looking at Gongzi Lianxi.

The snow wind is romantic, moving clouds and piled up. The slender white shadow is like a beam of white light falling from the sky, which is sacred and unapproachable. The dream leads to several silver circles around her, like flying flowers, falling snow.

Snow is like a blooming flower, but it only blooms in the most beautiful moment in mid-air, and then it falls to the ground and turns into rain, turning into the fading eternity.

Lingyue was shocked and didn't answer, because although he was asking, he didn't need her to answer at all. For a long time, she smiled coldly: "Since the teacher knows everything, why did she accompany Yueer out of the palace, and why..."

"Yeer, if you want to bless our child, how can I refuse?" Hua Che interrupted, "And this time we leave the palace, we can just force those who want to rebel out of their original form, all..." There was an unpredictable smile in the cold light in his eyes, stroked Lingyue's cheek with one hand, and said affectionately, "All those who want to kill you, or those who have been sorry for you, I don't I will let it go!" He stressed, smiling, cold and resolutely, "I won't let go of any of them."

Lingyue's heart was in pain, and her eyes were full of clear light: "Everything..." She clenched her teeth with hatred and resentment, glanced at the girl in blue who was still walking on the charcoal, and turned sadly, "Is everything you have done for me, for me?"

"Yes!" His smile is always the most charming and harmful**.

Lingyue looked at him coldly for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly in a low voice: "If there is no Yueer in this world, teacher, I mean, if, what will you become?" Hua Che's face was solemn, and she asked calmly, "Will you destroy the whole world?"

"I remember that Brother Feicheng once told Yueer a story about the dream god and the nightmare demon. The price of the nightmare demon's love for the dream god is the whole world. He destroyed heaven, earth, human beings, and the whole Ximengchuan, but what did he get in the end? The ashes of the dream god disappeared, the chaos of the whole world, and he also desperately fell into the devil's way and entered reincarnation. True love..." Ling Yue endured the tears in her eyes and moved the corners of her lips. She looked at Hua Che seriously and continued, "Real love is to dedicate, not possession, to love what she loves, not destroy everything. Respect her dreams, her ideas, and everything she respects.

"Teacher, do you really love Yue'er? Or do you really love me?

Huache was stunned for a moment. Does he love it? He just wanted to keep her by his side and protect her with all his strength, because he felt that she would be the safest only by his side.

Love is dedication, love what she loves? Can he do it?

It's not that he can't, but that he is afraid that she will leave him as soon as he let go.

Sometimes looking at her is like looking at an elf condensed by fog. As long as she breathes a little carelessly, she will disappear with the wind. The reason why he guards so tightly is because he is too afraid!

"Teacher, you don't have to answer Yueer's words, but if you insist on not listening to Yueer's opinions, Yueer has to use her own strength and her own methods to protect the people I love."

Use your own strength and your own method? Hua Che's eyebrows tightened and looked at the determination in Lingyue's eyes, with a bleak, cone and trance.

What the hell are you going to do?

"I don't have real power, not even my own army, and no slave who is loyal to me, because all this belongs to you, but I have some sincere friends, and... and myself, my mentor, if I use the unique magic of the Ling clan 'fog Snow Silkworm' to save people, can you stop me? ?"

The snow was like a curtain, her smile, and they were also isolated from each other. Lingyue brushed the purple cloud veil, fluttering in the air, and her figure fluttered like smoke. She pushed away his hand, fell gently from the phoenix sedan chair and fell on the snow. Her smile was also like the most saddest withered in the snow.

Then turn around and don't look back.

She walked to the road of charcoal step by step and to the girl in blue. Her eyes were always clear and gentle, majestic, stubborn and sad. Countless pairs of eyes were looking at her, and there was praise, awe and pain in the simple eyes of those people.

"Since ancient times, the rise and fall of the country has not been saved much, but the bitterness and happiness of the people. The lonely king is above ten thousand people and is in charge of the affairs of the people. However, if the position is high, it is difficult for the people to get close, and the supreme is not close to the common people. The feelings of the people are far away, and the ministers' advice are sparse and unknown. The people to the monarch are like a mirror of gains and losses. The lonely king now visits the people, aiming to widely accept the words of the people, listen to the affairs of the people, and unite as one to create Qingming rivers and mountains, the four seas are flat, the universe becomes a peaceful event, and a peaceful event!"

"Holy Ming, Long live the Lord of the Moon!"

The people were grateful, and Lingyue was also moved by the simplicity revealed in the voices of the people. As if she had gained great strength, she looked around the guard soldiers. They were all gorgeous guards and beautiful. She raised her voice and said coldly, "Now the lonely king wants to listen to the words of the people, and there are ordinary people to stop them. The driving form cannot be stopped!"

"H Long live the moon master!"

Lingyue looked back at Hua Che again, and her clear eyes were full of smiles. The expression contained a prank-like provocation. Hua Che also looked at her in a daze, and there was no expression on her face.

Yun'er's pair of glass feet have been scalded and scratched everywhere, dripping with blood. Although there is pine and snow covering the charcoal road, the sharp pain of the blade shavings stabbing the soles of the feet is still like a poisonous snake piercing into the veins and bone marrow.

"Lord of the Moon--" She smiled and muttered. She was weak and couldn't stand it. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. After seeing it, Lingyue quickly embarked on the road of charcoal blade crumbs, took her hand, and whispered with tears: "Don't fall down, Miss Yun'er, the sacrifice you made for cousin Ziyi, I will definitely It won't cost you. Don't fall down——"

"Lord of the Moon, you..." Yun'er looked up and down at her violet yarn. She was noble and dust-free, but she also stood in the same position as her. Her feet were also charcoal fire and knife crumbs. Around them, there were crowd exclaims, or the shouts of soldiers, or Hua Che was shocked. With an angry exclamation, Yun'er cried and whispered, "No wonder Ziyi is so kind to you. He would rather sacrifice himself to protect the innocence of you and Brother Feicheng. He still cares so much about your life and your safety. Now I finally understand that you are really...unlike a queen."

You are just an emotional and fragile ordinary woman like me.

"Give me the paper! You have come to me, and you don't have to go any further.

Lingyue ordered that a trace of pain had condensed between her beautiful eyebrows, and the pain of stepping on the road of charcoal debris was most deeply felt, but Lingyue could actually clenched her teeth and pretend to be nothing. Has anything more painful than this ever happened to her? How could she endure it so silently?

Yun Er handed the paper to Lingyue's hand tremblingly, but saw that Lingyue's hair was also snow-white, and her small lips also became dark and dark. There was an inexperable pain in her eyes, but she still endured and smiled at her. She took the paper. Obviously, her body shook gently. I'm going to fall down.

"Moon Lord--" While Yun'er shouted, a white shadow shot like an arrow and held her around her waist.

"Who allowed you to walk on this?" Hua Che roared in a low voice. Obviously, his eyes were burning with anger, but Lingyue's body was extremely cold, which was more bone-to-bone than this April snow. "Yueer, what's wrong with you? Why is the body so cold... Yueer--"