Lin Feiwan roared as if she was crazy. Hua Muqing who was standing aside looked heartbroken and immediately went over and took the arm that had been shaved and said: "Wan'er, don't deceive yourself like this. Xiao Che is really dead.
Yes, this is an indisputable fact. Xiao Xuanyuan is already sitting in the main hall. This is the evidence. Wan'er, please wake up."
"Go away, I don't want to listen to your nonsense here!"
Lin Feiwan slapped Hua Muqing's hand away and roared at him
"Wan'er, this is a fact. I know you can't accept it now, but you still have to accept it no matter what!"
Hua Muqing did not retreat, but stood in front of Lin Feiwan and reminded him again
"You are a bad person, you bastard, you are a bad person!"
Lin Feiwan stretched out her hand and beat Hua Muqing's chest continuously, and all the sadness and despair came out at once.
"Wan'er"
Hua Muqing took Lin Feiwan's hand, hugged her in her arms, hugged her body and said plaintively: "Wanwan, if you want to cry, just cry loudly, it will make you feel better."
Lin Feiwan struggled with her movements and roared again: "I won't cry, I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all!"
It all happened so fast that Lin Feiwan didn't even believe it was true.
Hua Muqing hugged her harder, and Lin Feiwan finally succumbed to his chest and cried loudly.
Such heart-wrenching sadness made her heart reach its extreme. She wished she could spend her entire life completely erasing all this pain.
"Where is his now?"
After crying, Lin Feiwan collected her emotions, then raised her head with red eyes and asked Hua Muqing.
Hua Muqing looked a little embarrassed. He was silent for a while, and then said: "He is now in the royal tomb."
"Where is it? Take me there!"
Lin Feiwan took Xiao Che's arm and was about to walk out, but found that Hua Muqing was standing there not moving at all.
"Take me to see him, I beg you." Lin Feiwan looked at Hua Muqing with pleading eyes. She just wanted to know if all this was a dream.
"Wan'er, you have been sleeping for three days... There is a rule in the imperial mausoleum. No one is allowed to enter after three days of burial."
"Heh, you mean I can't go in now, so how do you expect me to believe that what I'm seeing is reality? As long as I can't see his... body, I won't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Lin Feiwan once again shook off Hua Muqing's hand and walked far away towards the dark soul standing at the end of the corridor.
"Dark Soul, take me there"
Lin Feiwan's tone sounded like a command, but it was actually a plea.
Dark Soul lowered his head and stood still, and then said with great embarrassment: "Madam, the rules of the imperial mausoleum, my subordinates have to abide by them."
Lin Feiwan's heart suddenly turned cold, and now he even refused to take her there
"Okay, okay, okay, do you want to take me there? I'll go by myself. Can I go by myself?!"
Lin Feiwan finished speaking while holding back tears, and then ran frantically towards the gate.
"Sister Wanwan..."
"Wan'er..."
Seeing this, the group of people hurriedly rushed forward to Yuyao to stop Lin Feiwan. Lin Feiwan suddenly turned back to look at them and said: "Don't follow me! I asked you to take me there, but you are not willing. In this case, I
Just go by yourself, I will go by myself, none of you should follow me, don’t follow me, do you hear me?!!”