Chapter 147 Choice
I was sitting in front of the desk, and when I heard the movement, I lowered my head to look at the woman kneeling on the ground and said, "Have you found it?"
"Looking back, according to the investigation of my subordinates, those people who entered the palace to assassinate last night were all dead soldiers secretly trained by Li Shucai, and these people were all controlled by her goddaughter." The woman replied respectfully.
"Aren't those dead men all dead? Why are there still?" The woman's words made me frown in confusion, but it was more of a biting chill.
"It is true that most of the dead have been wiped out, but these people have obviously just been trained, and the mastermind behind the scenes is her goddaughter, but almost no one knows about it, so she It wasn't involved."
"Huh! It seems that she has such a plan for a long time. Where is the location? Have you found it?" I sneered and played with the brush in my hand, and saw the woman nodded and continued to order, "Okay, you will be in the Unfeeling Pavilion right away. You lead people into their hiding place, and kill all the people you see along the way, as long as you have a breath, remember, I don’t want to see that there is still one alive left, otherwise, you don’t come to see me.” I will let them repay the revenge of killing my brother a thousand times.
"Yes, this subordinate will do it right away." The woman stood up respectfully upon hearing this, and her figure quickly disappeared from sight.
I turned my head, got up and walked to the window, staring blankly out of the window for a long time without returning to my senses, until I put on an extra coat, Ling Yexi's gentle voice gradually reached my ears, "wife master, you have been missed so much, It's getting dark, don't catch a cold."
"Xi, do you think it's too cruel for me to do this?" The temperature on my shoulders made me turn my head and look at Ling Yexi with confused eyes, "Li Chang is dead, and my brother is also dead, I really don't know, How many innocent people will be sacrificed and how much blood will be shed in this battle of emperors, I am afraid there will never be a way to stop it."
Hearing this, Ling Yexi stretched out his hand to hold my cold hand and shook his head gently, "My wife, don't say that. In fact, I know that my wife has done so much just to protect us. I always knew that." Ling Yexi met my apparently dull eyes and said in a low voice, "My wife, the blood shadow has woken up, do you want to go and see?"
In the hall, Xueying slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the apparently familiar but unfamiliar environment, sat up straight with difficulty, Gong Mohan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, "Your fever is still there Don't retreat, don't move around, Xi has already gone to call the wife, she will come soon."
Hearing the words, Xue Ying's eyes immediately flashed panic and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, hurriedly wanting to leave before I came, Gong Mohan frowned and wanted to help him, but he had already seen me, so he slowly retracted hand, stood aside.
"Is that why you don't want to see me?" I watched the blood shadow struggling to get up and said in a low voice, the anger and indifference in the tone had already been filled with endless grief.
The familiar voice came to Xueying's ears, but he didn't have the disgust he imagined. He raised his head and looked at me in surprise, wondering why my attitude towards him had changed so much.
Xueying's helpless expression made me shake my head helplessly, and I walked up to help him sit up, while I sat on the edge of the bed, met his puzzled eyes and whispered, "What's wrong, I suddenly looked at you You're so nice, you're scared."
Xueying bit her lip and shook her head lightly, "Girl doesn't hate Xueying, don't you blame me?"
"I want to hate you, but I can't hate you. I have stepped down the steps for you countless times, but you don't buy it every time. How can I not be angry? I am angry at you for not telling me the truth, and I am also angry at you Why do you have to torture yourself like this, but more of it is distressing, do you understand? If not, why do you think you can live until now." After speaking, he met Xueying's pensive eyes again, and hesitated for a while , reaching out again to take off his mask, Xueying hurriedly reached out to stop him, but was stopped by my eyes, and finally dropped his hand powerlessly, and as the mask was taken off, the hideous wound on his face also appeared. displayed in front of everyone.
When his mask was taken off, I also felt the surprise of Ling Yexi and Gong Mohan, but it was Qin Haoming who reacted the most. He carefully pulled my sleeve and whispered, "How is this brother?" The injury is so serious, Sister Leng, he must be in pain like this, can it be cured?"
I turned my head to face Shang Haoming's childish face and the deep worry in his eyes, and returned a comforting smile, but when I turned my head, I saw Xue Ying keeping his head down humblely, I frowned slightly and stretched out my hand to lift his chin , let him look at me, and said in a low voice, "Ying, I think you know very well that I don't care about your current appearance at all. What I like is your person, not your appearance. I don't want it. You should feel inferior I don't want to tell the truth again, and I don't want to see you torture yourself like this."
Hearing the words, Xueying looked at me with complicated eyes, a drop of clear tears slid down his face again, he opened his lips but didn't know how to speak, finally he could only call out in a low voice, "Girl..."
"Fool, there's nothing to cry about." I reached out and gently wiped away the tears on his face, seeing him biting his lower lip and still not knowing how to speak, he just looked at me helplessly. She could only hold him in her arms silently and comfort him softly.
"Girl, thank you, Xueying... I don't deserve you to be so kind to me." Xueying put his arms around my waist, and his low voice echoed in his ears, but this time, all the grudges and worries in his heart were gone. Putting it down, he originally thought that Miss Leng would hate him when she saw him now, but now, he really didn't expect that she would forgive him.
"I don't allow you to say this, what is unworthy, I said, I just need you to give me a reason to betray me, I can let the past go, I don't care about the rest." Hearing what Xueying said, I pulled her away in distress , Faced with the tears in his eyes, he said that he has such low self-esteem, it makes me feel distressed, and makes me even more at a loss.
Xueying bit his lips and said in a low voice, "I... Girl, Xueying never thought of betraying you, but if I don't, I... I'm afraid the master will want to hurt you, I'm sorry..."
Hearing this, I stretched out my hand to caress his face, "Ying, you can go to sleep today, tomorrow I will help you arrange a new place to live."
"Miss, don't you blame Xueying?" Xueying raised his head joyfully upon hearing this, his eyes shone with light, and his cold hand tightly grasped my hand that was stroking his face.
I smiled and nodded reassuringly, Xueying felt relieved, and slowly let go of my hand, maybe he was really tired, this time he was obviously very heavy, so I left in a low voice. Dian turned his head to look at Gong Mohan and said, "Han, is there anything you can do about the injury on his face?"
Gong Mohan shook his head and said in a low voice, "The wound on his face has been there for a long time, and it was burned by fire. I'm afraid it's impossible to have no traces. Does the wife-lord care about this?"
"I don't care, but he does." With a wry smile, I shook my head and walked down and said in a low , I don't care, but the inferiority complex in his eyes when he looked at me made me feel bad.
Gong Mohan lowered his head and looked at my obviously sad side face and smiled wryly, "Yes, there is any man who doesn't care about his appearance being destroyed, don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will find a way, but I said After that, it's impossible to leave no trace. But I will try my best."
(End of this chapter)
I was sitting in front of the desk, and when I heard the movement, I lowered my head to look at the woman kneeling on the ground and said, "Have you found it?"
"Looking back, according to the investigation of my subordinates, those people who entered the palace to assassinate last night were all dead soldiers secretly trained by Li Shucai, and these people were all controlled by her goddaughter." The woman replied respectfully.
"Aren't those dead men all dead? Why are there still?" The woman's words made me frown in confusion, but it was more of a biting chill.
"It is true that most of the dead have been wiped out, but these people have obviously just been trained, and the mastermind behind the scenes is her goddaughter, but almost no one knows about it, so she It wasn't involved."
"Huh! It seems that she has such a plan for a long time. Where is the location? Have you found it?" I sneered and played with the brush in my hand, and saw the woman nodded and continued to order, "Okay, you will be in the Unfeeling Pavilion right away. You lead people into their hiding place, and kill all the people you see along the way, as long as you have a breath, remember, I don’t want to see that there is still one alive left, otherwise, you don’t come to see me.” I will let them repay the revenge of killing my brother a thousand times.
"Yes, this subordinate will do it right away." The woman stood up respectfully upon hearing this, and her figure quickly disappeared from sight.
I turned my head, got up and walked to the window, staring blankly out of the window for a long time without returning to my senses, until I put on an extra coat, Ling Yexi's gentle voice gradually reached my ears, "wife master, you have been missed so much, It's getting dark, don't catch a cold."
"Xi, do you think it's too cruel for me to do this?" The temperature on my shoulders made me turn my head and look at Ling Yexi with confused eyes, "Li Chang is dead, and my brother is also dead, I really don't know, How many innocent people will be sacrificed and how much blood will be shed in this battle of emperors, I am afraid there will never be a way to stop it."
Hearing this, Ling Yexi stretched out his hand to hold my cold hand and shook his head gently, "My wife, don't say that. In fact, I know that my wife has done so much just to protect us. I always knew that." Ling Yexi met my apparently dull eyes and said in a low voice, "My wife, the blood shadow has woken up, do you want to go and see?"
In the hall, Xueying slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the apparently familiar but unfamiliar environment, sat up straight with difficulty, Gong Mohan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, "Your fever is still there Don't retreat, don't move around, Xi has already gone to call the wife, she will come soon."
Hearing the words, Xue Ying's eyes immediately flashed panic and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, hurriedly wanting to leave before I came, Gong Mohan frowned and wanted to help him, but he had already seen me, so he slowly retracted hand, stood aside.
"Is that why you don't want to see me?" I watched the blood shadow struggling to get up and said in a low voice, the anger and indifference in the tone had already been filled with endless grief.
The familiar voice came to Xueying's ears, but he didn't have the disgust he imagined. He raised his head and looked at me in surprise, wondering why my attitude towards him had changed so much.
Xueying's helpless expression made me shake my head helplessly, and I walked up to help him sit up, while I sat on the edge of the bed, met his puzzled eyes and whispered, "What's wrong, I suddenly looked at you You're so nice, you're scared."
Xueying bit her lip and shook her head lightly, "Girl doesn't hate Xueying, don't you blame me?"
"I want to hate you, but I can't hate you. I have stepped down the steps for you countless times, but you don't buy it every time. How can I not be angry? I am angry at you for not telling me the truth, and I am also angry at you Why do you have to torture yourself like this, but more of it is distressing, do you understand? If not, why do you think you can live until now." After speaking, he met Xueying's pensive eyes again, and hesitated for a while , reaching out again to take off his mask, Xueying hurriedly reached out to stop him, but was stopped by my eyes, and finally dropped his hand powerlessly, and as the mask was taken off, the hideous wound on his face also appeared. displayed in front of everyone.
When his mask was taken off, I also felt the surprise of Ling Yexi and Gong Mohan, but it was Qin Haoming who reacted the most. He carefully pulled my sleeve and whispered, "How is this brother?" The injury is so serious, Sister Leng, he must be in pain like this, can it be cured?"
I turned my head to face Shang Haoming's childish face and the deep worry in his eyes, and returned a comforting smile, but when I turned my head, I saw Xue Ying keeping his head down humblely, I frowned slightly and stretched out my hand to lift his chin , let him look at me, and said in a low voice, "Ying, I think you know very well that I don't care about your current appearance at all. What I like is your person, not your appearance. I don't want it. You should feel inferior I don't want to tell the truth again, and I don't want to see you torture yourself like this."
Hearing the words, Xueying looked at me with complicated eyes, a drop of clear tears slid down his face again, he opened his lips but didn't know how to speak, finally he could only call out in a low voice, "Girl..."
"Fool, there's nothing to cry about." I reached out and gently wiped away the tears on his face, seeing him biting his lower lip and still not knowing how to speak, he just looked at me helplessly. She could only hold him in her arms silently and comfort him softly.
"Girl, thank you, Xueying... I don't deserve you to be so kind to me." Xueying put his arms around my waist, and his low voice echoed in his ears, but this time, all the grudges and worries in his heart were gone. Putting it down, he originally thought that Miss Leng would hate him when she saw him now, but now, he really didn't expect that she would forgive him.
"I don't allow you to say this, what is unworthy, I said, I just need you to give me a reason to betray me, I can let the past go, I don't care about the rest." Hearing what Xueying said, I pulled her away in distress , Faced with the tears in his eyes, he said that he has such low self-esteem, it makes me feel distressed, and makes me even more at a loss.
Xueying bit his lips and said in a low voice, "I... Girl, Xueying never thought of betraying you, but if I don't, I... I'm afraid the master will want to hurt you, I'm sorry..."
Hearing this, I stretched out my hand to caress his face, "Ying, you can go to sleep today, tomorrow I will help you arrange a new place to live."
"Miss, don't you blame Xueying?" Xueying raised his head joyfully upon hearing this, his eyes shone with light, and his cold hand tightly grasped my hand that was stroking his face.
I smiled and nodded reassuringly, Xueying felt relieved, and slowly let go of my hand, maybe he was really tired, this time he was obviously very heavy, so I left in a low voice. Dian turned his head to look at Gong Mohan and said, "Han, is there anything you can do about the injury on his face?"
Gong Mohan shook his head and said in a low voice, "The wound on his face has been there for a long time, and it was burned by fire. I'm afraid it's impossible to have no traces. Does the wife-lord care about this?"
"I don't care, but he does." With a wry smile, I shook my head and walked down and said in a low , I don't care, but the inferiority complex in his eyes when he looked at me made me feel bad.
Gong Mohan lowered his head and looked at my obviously sad side face and smiled wryly, "Yes, there is any man who doesn't care about his appearance being destroyed, don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will find a way, but I said After that, it's impossible to leave no trace. But I will try my best."
(End of this chapter)
