Chapter 136 Is it hatred or tolerance

What time is it now?

When the chill of the whole body receded, Lingyue finally struggled to wake up from her dark consciousness, and the first thought of waking up was whether Yu Shu Ziyi was saved on the execution ground? Has the time for execution passed?

Huache, the teacher who has been guarding her for a moment, is not around at this time? Lingyue felt a little ominous and immediately grabbed the bead curtain in the car and slowly sat up. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp and violent bump in the car, and Lingyue's body also shook violently. Her forehead hit the wall of the car. She couldn't help moaning in pain and ushered in the sound of two men outside the sedan chair: "Yue'er--"

The curtain of the sedan chair on both sides was lifted at the same time. She looked left and right and saw two familiar faces that shocked her--

"Master--"

"Flying City Brother-"

Brother Feicheng, you are still alive, but why did you come again? Why are you still coming? The moment Lingyue saw Feicheng, she burst into tears and almost blurted out his name. She also understood the wings and waiting in Feicheng's eyes, which made her heartbroken eyes always shine on her like a warm sun, but he didn't know how much happiness he could give her and how much pain he would give her. Bitter.

Sometimes, the response of a look can hurt people too deeply. In front of him, she can't even show joy, emotion, sadness, pain and despair. She can only smile indifferently, hide her tears, and then resolutely turn her eyes to Hua Che.

The white robe was stained with blood, but his expression was not painful at all. He stretched out his hand and stroked the red marks on Lingyue's forehead. The light in his eyes was extremely tender and tender.

"Teacher, what time is it now?" Lingyue is most worried about Yushu Ziyi at this moment, so she asked this question in the first sentence without hesitation.

"Three quarters of noon has passed, and it's not yet." Hua Che naturally understood the intention of her question, but deliberately changed the topic and said, "Yueer, don't worry, we still have time to go to the Moon Temple today. Even in the evening, I will accompany you to ask for incense and sign. I heard that the flowers and moon on Fengyu Mountain are also extremely beautiful..."

Lingyue didn't care to listen to Hua Che's sweet words, and the fear and ominous in her heart became heavier and heavier. She fanned the clear light in her eyes and almost shed tears. Hua Che saw that her expression was different, so she asked, "Yeer, what's wrong with you?"

Feicheng saw that her face was pale and wanted to cry without tears, and he was so distressed that he wanted to say a word of comfort, but it was difficult to speak, because Lingyue had been avoiding his eyes.

"Teacher, what happened to the woman who stopped the injustice now? During my sleep, did you..."

"No." Hua Che immediately answered, "Yeer, now we are surrounded by a group of rebels. I have nothing to care about that woman, so you don't have to worry about what I will do to her."

"Rebels?" Lingyue was horrified. She heard the sound of fighting and shouting outside the car, which was so sharp and desperate, like thousands of arrows penetrating her body, and she could imagine how tragic and desolate the scene should be. Lingyue trembled and suddenly opened the door of the sedan chair and wanted to stand up. However, at this time, three arrows suddenly shot at her chest. Lingyue had no time to avoid it, but she heard the flying city shout: "Yeer, get down!"

A dark shadow rushed over like lightning. Before Lingyue stood firmly, she was held in her arms by a man. The two rolled to the ground, and their bodies were close to each other, conveying the long-lost warmth in the snowflakes.

Huache caught the three arrows with his bare hands. When he saw Feicheng rolling on the snow with Lingyue in his arms, the three arrows suddenly broke in his hand. Even the public car was driven by the wild violence emitted by his body, the curtains were scattered, and the wheels were crushed across the ice and snow, leaving a trace of several feet deep.

Lingyue also felt Hua Che's anger and immediately pulled her mind back from the intoxicating eyes of Feicheng and called out, "Brother Feicheng, get up quickly..."

"Yeer, are you all right?" Feicheng's heart was only worried about her and completely ignored Hua Che's anger.

Lingyue saw Hua Che coming from afar and was anxious, so she said seriously, "Bold and unruly, how can you touch the body of the lonely king? Why don't let me go!"

Feicheng's eyes were suddenly shocked and sad. He couldn't believe that Lingyue could say such a thing to him. After all, was he still not heavy enough in her heart? She so deliberately explained the disparity between the two of them. Even if he died 11 million times, was it still not enough to exchange for her sincerity?

"Gone King, do you hear me!"

Isn't it hurt enough? Then a little more thoroughly, Lingyue almost cut open her heart and endured the pain of hurting him with this heart that was broken beyond endurance.

"Yeer, don't say such ruthless words again. Don't lie with your eyes. I know the pain in your heart. I know everything. Even if you really don't love me at all, I don't care. I really don't care, but you can't live without me. You can't get the poison of 'Tianquanyan' without the antidote I gave you. And I... I can't live without you..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, I want you to let me go!" A strange force suddenly broke out in Lingyue's body and pushed Feicheng away. Feicheng fell heavily on the snow, and blood came out of his mouth. The old wound had not healed. He fought with Hua Che and added new wounds. He just held on until now because he saw Lingyue. Lingyue's inadvertently broke out attack power. But it completely destroyed his meaning. In fact, it was not only his indomitable body, but also his heart!

"Brother Feicheng--" Lingyue shouted in horror and was very sad. She cried and wanted to climb to Feicheng, but she saw that Hua Che's feet had come into her eyes. She knelt down, raised her head and looked at Hua Che. This is a battlefield of bloodshed. The earth and even the sky were intertwined with the sad light of snow and blood, and Lingyue was at this time. Looking at Hua Che like the light mixed with ice and blood across this layer of ice and blood, she didn't know what to say, because her plea for Feicheng would only give him double anger, so she took the initiative to extend her hand to him and beg in another way: "Teacher, Yueer doesn't want to go to Fengyu Mountain Moon Temple to ask for a signature. Yueer wants to go back now. ! Let's go back to the palace immediately, okay?"

"Don't you want to know how Yushu Ziyi is doing now?" Hua Che did not hold her hand, but changed the topic. His tone was also extremely cold, disappointed and resentful.

Lingyue was shocked. Of course, she wanted to know, and she was eager to know, but she never wanted to find the answer from his mouth: "Cousin Ziyi, he, he..."

"You lured me out of the palace to reverse the case and save him and his reputation with the strength of the people." Hua Che bent down, approached her body, held her pale and weak little hand in the palm of his hand, and told her, "But do you know what consequences this will bring?"

His eyes turned out to be piercing sarcasm. He was laughing at her innocence: "Yeer, as long as we leave the palace and leave the shelter of the city of golden tiles and jade walls, someone will seize the opportunity to assassinate us, and the palace will also be chaotic again. The wind will be everywhere, and there will be no peace. The power of the people can't save Yu Shuzi. Yi, only he can save himself, and I have given him this opportunity!"

Lingyue was puzzled and suspicious. She asked, "Can he save him by himself?"

Hua Che nodded: "Yes, if he agrees to contribute his talents to my musk moon country, I, Hua Che, have 100 reasons to forgive his sins, but he is unwilling. As a descendant of the Ling family, he is unwilling to serve the Ling family and serve my musk moon country. This is the fate of his choice."

"So what kind of fate did he choose?"

"Death! From now on, there will be no Yushu Ziyi in this world. Even if there is, he will be executed immediately!"

Lingyue shook sharply and took a breath. She stared at Hua Che and asked in fear, "Then he is... dead now, is he dead?"

Hua Che sneered. Lingyue was anxious to wait for his answer, but was afraid of his answer, but Hua Che deliberately lost his appetite. He only smiled indifferently for a long time. Suddenly, he stood up and walked to Shufei City. Lingyue pulled his white robe in horror: "Teacher, Shufei City has made great contributions to saving the driver, and you can be remitted. You Don't..."

"Shufeicheng is indeed guilty. If he is willing to serve for me, I will not only not kill him, but also reuse him!"

I don't know whether Hua Che's sentence is an angry or not. Ling Yue saw that his face was gradually indifferent, and his heart seemed to have lost something. It was empty and not very desolate. Will he really not be angry about that? Will he really reuse Brother Feicheng regardless of the past? Will he really be so generous?

Or is it that her Lingyue is actually nothing in his heart? How could he care so much?

What he cares about is only his own position of power, right?

Her hand holding a corner of the white robe suddenly became empty, and Hua Che went straight to Shufei City and ignored her again. Maybe now, he only has nothing but disgust with her!

"Book Flying City, do you still have the strength to stand up and fight with me now?"