Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei, whose fists were covered in blood, and frowned slightly.
"Diel——!"
At this moment, Yin Yan could hardly believe his eyes!
His Dai'er, his precious little disciple, was beaten to death like this?!
"What are you doing? Why do you do this? Beast!! Absolutely a beast!!"
"brute?"
Ling Xuewei seemed to turn a blind eye to his loud shout, and just curled her lips slightly, "If I were a beast, your precious disciple is worse than a beast."
"Asshole——!"
Yin Yan was almost going crazy. He pointed at Ye Mingjun next to him and yelled, "You guys are just eating for nothing! You didn't see Dai'er being beaten like this and you didn't stop him! Waste! They are all waste!!"
"Please forgive me, Old Sage."
The Ye Ming army all knelt down.
After all, the old sage is an emperor and respected teacher, so they naturally dare not take him lightly.
But this Miss Ling is also the one who is dear to the emperor's heart! What's more, the murderous aura in this Miss Ling just now really makes them dare not act rashly.
"Why did you do this to Dai'er? How did Dai'er offend you?"
Yin Yan tried his best to calm down, but his fists were clenched tightly.
Feng Ming trembled over there.
"I, Ling Xuewei, never ask why I kill someone. I just kill someone if I want to."
His words were indifferent, arrogant, and extremely arrogant.
For a moment, everyone gasped.
No one has ever dared to speak so wildly in the Fanxu Emperor's Palace!
"Asshole!! Asshole!!"
Amid Yin Yan's roar, Feng Ming's eyes were slightly wet. Looking at the figure in front of him who was obviously thinner and smaller than him, but at this moment exuded a figure that made him feel extremely at ease, his heart felt so sad that he almost suffocated.
This feeling is strange and warm.
It almost made him cry.
He, Feng Ming, was so virtuous and capable that Ling Xuewei was so protective of him, even at the expense of offending countless people!
"How can you, a little girl, be so vicious, and you still don't know your fault for harming Dai'er? I will teach you a lesson today!" Yin Yan was already furious.
In the blink of an eye, the body came roaring!
"Bang!"
Someone moved faster than him. Ye Moyan slowly retracted his hand and stood in front of Ling Xuewei with an absolutely powerful posture.
Yin Yan landed on the ground with an ugly face, "Yan'er, get out of the way! Do you still want to protect this witch now?!"
"Master, Wei'er will not attack without reason." Ye Moyan looked firm.
One word is unabashed trust and protection.
Ling Xuewei felt warm in her heart.
At this moment, her anxious heart dropped. After all, she was still worried, worried that Ye Moyan would blame her, question her, and pursue her like others.
But Ye Moyan didn't ask a question, he just chose to believe it.
Believe unconditionally.
"Okay, okay, you all have stiff wings and you don't listen to my teacher anymore, right? What if I must kill this demon girl today?" Yin Yan was so angry that his whole body trembled.
But seeing Ye Moyan motionless, his strong attitude said everything.
Yin Yan staggered and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Unexpectedly, the disciple he had loved for several years would turn against him today because of a woman! He had really raised him for so many years in vain!
Ling Xuewei was moved by Ye Moyan's thoughts.
Ye Moyan protects Ling Xuewei, so Ling Xuewei will naturally not embarrass Ye Moyan.
"Mr. Yin, I let her go today, just because I don't want to dirty my hands. You are Ye Moyan's master. I know that my actions today have offended you, but I have no regrets."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were cold, "Because this disciple you have doted on for several years is not worthy of being a human being. If you really understood her, this scene would not be happening today. If she really understood you, she would not let herself be that pig.
Things that are worse than dogs. And you also don’t understand Ye Mo Yan.”
She said the last words calmly, and with Yin Yan's livid expression, she turned around and came to Feng Ming.
"Can I still leave?"
Feng Ming's pale and bloodless face smiled at Ling Xuewei and nodded slowly.
Ling Xuewei pulled Feng Ming and turned around to leave.
At this time, someone suddenly stood in front of Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei looked at the person in front of her with a pale face, "Get out of the way!"
Yin Xue remained unmoved and just stared at Feng Ming behind Ling Xuewei.
"Ming'er..."
A cry completely aroused the suppressed anger in Ling Xuewei's heart!
To put it bluntly, she was most angry with the person in front of her!
When I first met Feng Ming, the young man was in full bloom, free and easy in his bright clothes.
But what about now?!
Since you can't protect him, why bother with him?!
Fengming was willing to give up everything for Yinxue, but what did Yinxue do?
It was because of his laissez-faire and irresponsibility that Feng Ming suffered all his subsequent misery!
"You don't deserve him."
Ling Xuewei's voice returned to indifference, and her eyes were sharp, "You have too many ambitions and hatreds in your heart, and you don't trust anyone. You are selfish, narrow-minded, and ruthless, but you also long for light and relief. But Feng Ming is too pure, and he treats you
His feelings are free of any impurities. But you test him, guard against him, neglect him, and isolate him, because you are a person who doesn't even believe in yourself, how can you believe in others?"
"So, you don't deserve it."
Feng Ming's body trembled, and his throat couldn't be suppressed as he swallowed harder, but he tightly covered it with his hands.
How good is Yinxue's hearing? When she heard that suppressed and painful sound, her whole body suddenly froze.
But he stubbornly did not retreat.
"Get out of the way!! Don't think that I will be as tolerant to you as Feng Ming!" Ling Xuewei's murderous aura has spread in her eyes, as if she will pounce on you in the next second.
The whole air was like falling into an ice cave.
Everyone's hearts were high, fearing that she would do something earth-shattering again.
"Weier."
But at this moment, Ye Moyan walked over.
"Let senior brother and Feng Ming resolve this matter themselves."
"Ye Mo Yan!!"
Ling Xuewei immediately became angry and started drinking regardless of the occasion.
Ye Mingjun next to him immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Weier."
Ye Moyan looked helpless, his eyes falling on Feng Ming behind Ling Xuewei, "He is willing."
Ling Xuewei's expression paused.
Lower your head slowly.
——He is willing.
After a moment, it was finally a sigh.
Yes, if you don't want to, how can you bear all this pain silently?
If you don't want to, how can you let go of all your self-esteem and pride?
If you don't want to, how can you happily forget everything just for that person's smile or movement?
Silly Fengming, is this really worth it?
"Weiwei."
Her sleeves were gently tugged, Ling Xuewei lowered her head and looked into Feng Ming's clear eyes.
After all, I couldn't resist his prayers and let him go.
Ling Xuewei stepped aside.
With impatience and the joy of regaining something.
"Since you are afraid of losing, just hold on to it. If you can't protect it, then don't blame others to protect it for you."
After saying this, Ling Xuewei turned around and left without looking at Yinxue's suddenly darkened face.
All that was left was a group of palace men and soldiers who were sweating profusely.