"Ye Emperor, my goal has been achieved, you can leave at any time."
Especially the word 'purpose' was spoken very clearly by him. He deliberately misinterpreted its meaning, and as expected, the expressions of Yue Feng and others across from him changed slightly.
"Empress! You must not do this! Emperor Qianjue has a cunning mind, you cannot believe him!"
"Empress, the emperor went through all the trouble to get to the Buddha just to take you back! Come with us!"
Yuefeng and Yueqing were the first to be with Ling Xuewei, and they also understood her best.
They vaguely guessed that Ling Xuewei must have reached some kind of agreement with Di Qianjue, otherwise she would not be so passive.
Ling Xuewei lowered her eyes and said nothing.
"Why don't you dare to look back?"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came.
Ling Xuewei's body stiffened slightly.
"Turn around."
Ling Xuewei did not move.
"I told you to turn around!"
A sharp shout was like thunder.
The air suddenly condensed.
The cold evil spirit, like a god and a demon, enveloped the entire sky in an instant.
Creepy.
Ling Xuewei's hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and then she slowly turned around.
Before my eyes, everything was pitch black.
At this moment, she was extremely happy that she couldn't see anything.
Because of this, you don't have to face Yemoyan.
No need to face his anger.
His indifference.
Even his disappointed look.
Ling Xuewei was afraid that once she touched it, all her rationality and the firmness she had finally built up would fall apart in an instant.
"come over."
Ling Xuewei didn't move.
"Weier, do you still remember what I said to you back then?"
Ye Moyan's voice suddenly softened, "I said, no matter what happens, you must believe me."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were sore and tears were about to fall.
"Do you believe me? If you believe me, then come here. No matter what happens, I will bear it with you."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were moist.
She believes in Ye Moyan!
How could she not believe in Ye Moyan?
In this strange world, only Ye Moyan could make her wholeheartedly trust her wholeheartedly. The only person she could trust without any reason was Ye Moyan.
If Ye Moyan is gone, she will have no meaning in this world.
The shaken heart becomes firm again.
Ling Xuewei slowly raised her head, her expression calm.
That is the kind of decision that comes only after a decision has already been made.
Ye Moyan's eyes narrowed slightly.
The coldness came out, like a bottomless abyss.
"I have made up my mind and will not leave with you. Yue Feng, take your master away."
"Empress..."
"Walk!"
Ling Xuewei shouted sharply, with a tremor in her voice that she didn't even notice.
Ye Moyan's eyes never left her, but his eyes gradually lost their brightness.
Became ice cold.
Suddenly, he smiled.
A faint laugh, like a mockery, like a sigh.
Like a wisp of dust and smoke, it drifts away in the wind and disappears without a trace.
"If I turn around today, I will never look back again in the future."
Ye Moyan's faint voice was extremely calm.
It was as if he was saying something ordinary.
But this sentence was like a meteorite that crashed into Ling Xuewei's peaceful heart and set off huge waves.
Ling Xuewei's face turned pale and she could hardly stand still.
His body trembled violently.
Even the color of his lips faded in an instant.
She almost suspected that she was hallucinating.
But she knew it wasn't.
That voice is still echoing.
Every sound, every word, so clear.
She almost had no chance to escape.
She just stood there.
Dazed, stunned, the whole person was like a sculpture.
"Very good, as you wish."
Ye Moyan calmly dropped these words, then turned around and left.
Action is decisive.
Without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
"Mother... you shouldn't..."
Yue Feng opened his mouth hesitantly, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Because even he doesn't know whether this decision is right or wrong.
Whether moving forward or retreating, it is a fatal road.
Who dares to say which one is truly correct?
…
"Holy Lord, do you want to pursue me?"
After watching Ye Moyan leave, An Yi stepped forward.
Di Qianjue glanced at the dumbfounded woman next to him. At this moment, Ling Xuewei seemed to have had her soul taken away, and she was stunned and motionless.
"No need, let everyone go back."
"But such a rare opportunity..."
"What? You want me to repeat it again?"
Di Qianjue's voice was filled with inexplicable anger. It was obvious that his goal had been achieved, but why couldn't he be happy?
An Yi excitedly said, "I'll do it now."
Soon, the secret guard faded away.
There were only two people left in the courtyard.
Di Qian looked desperately at the person beside him, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
Di Qianjue's eyes turned and suddenly fell to the ground under Ling Xuewei.
There, drops of blood fell, condensing into bloody flowers at her feet.
Di Qianjue's expression changed slightly, he stepped forward and grabbed Ling Xuewei's hand.
Only then did she realize that because Ling Xuewei had exerted too much force, her knuckles were pale and her palms were even more bloody and miserable.
It shows how hard she used it.
"Are you crazy? Do you hurt yourself like this because you want him to look back? Don't forget, all this is your own choice! Do you regret it now? Don't want to stay? Unfortunately, it's too late! He has already left!"
Di Qianjue's long suppressed anger finally broke out at this moment.
Di Qianjue squeezed Ling Xuewei's wrist with a little more force, "He is so proud and arrogant. But you personally crushed his pride and trampled on his self-esteem. Do you think there is still a possibility between you two? You know it very well.
, you have made this decision, which means that he will never forgive you again in this life. The relationship between you is over, no matter what you do, it will be in vain! You can never be together again in this life!"
"Pah——!"
There was a crisp sound, and there was deathly silence in the courtyard.
Ling Xuewei's eyes were red, her hands were trembling, and her entire face was bloodless, like a female ghost.
"What? Did it hit your heart? Does it hurt?"
Di Qianjue's mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and his tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and an evil smile suddenly broke out on his face.
Word by word, the voice mocked, "You should give up. In this life, you and him are destined to be strangers. It will never be possible again."
These words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
In an instant, Ling Xuewei's body was shaking like chaff.
I opened my mouth, wanting to scream or shout, but no words came out.
Despair, pain, and sadness flashed across her face... and finally turned into despair.
"puff--!"
Suddenly she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then she fell down like a kite with its string broken.
"Xuewei——!!"
Di Qianjue was horrified and stepped forward to catch her.
Seeing the blood pouring out of the corner of her mouth, she hurriedly shouted, "Emperor Physician!! Send the message to Imperial Physician quickly——!!"
…
Ling Xuewei seemed to be in a deep, cold sea.
It was pitch black all around and nothing could be seen.
Faintly, there came the voice that made her think crazily, "Weier..."