This sentence is actually a bastard. A sword severely injured her own mother, and there is not much possibility for her to get better now.
But he asked her if she hated him?
But Chu Qingge's mood at the moment was not complicated.
Instead, she asked: "Do you still hate our Southern Jin Dynasty?"
"I have never hated the Southern Jin Dynasty." What I hated from beginning to end was Nan Qing and Nan Xuan, two eternal sinners.
"Then, will you seek revenge from my royal grandmother?"
Chu Qingge's words made Feng Liye tighten her fingers holding the chopsticks for an instant.
She knew that he still hated her in his heart.
How can we forget the hatred of killing our family and killing our father?
But he just clenched his chopsticks tightly, but his expression remained unchanged.
Silence again.
There wasn't much time to begin with.
But this topic is too heavy, and there is no way to talk about it freely.
"Li Ye," Chu Qingge finally put down her chopsticks and held his hand: "Even if I hate you again, just write it off, okay?"
How long does it take to retaliate?
Today, my mother took a blow from him for her own mother, and her life and death are still uncertain.
Will he give her another sword in the future?
Or maybe she will be the one to take a blow for the imperial grandmother next time?
As long as hatred remains, there will never be an end, and things will never end.
Does it have to be this way?
"You hurt my mother. I don't know whether I should hate you or not, but after Grandma Huang told me everything about the past, I found that I don't have the qualifications to hate you."
He didn't mean to hurt his mother, it was his mother who wanted to atone for her sins.
What's more, in order to maintain his mother's life, he didn't even take his own life.
At least, towards his mother, his heart is the purest and truest.
Feng Liye closed her eyes, took a deep breath, suddenly put down her chopsticks, and reached out to pull her over.
"Qing'er, listen to me."
"I'm listening." However, he suddenly spoke so seriously, which made her feel very uneasy.
It seems that there are some things that she could not expect.
"After today, there will be no more secrets from the past. From now on, I will try my best to be honest with you."
The grudges of the past will be wiped out from now on.
But he couldn't guarantee whether there would be no deception at all in the future.
Promises are not given easily.
"I will try my best." This is his biggest promise to her!
Qingge closed her eyes, felt his breath and heartbeat, and nodded: "I will also... try my best."
There can never be deception in life. Some deception may be well-intentioned.
He tried his best, and she tried her best, and that was enough.
Feng Liye held her hand tightly: "If Master can't get better..."
"She will get better. Uncle Nine Emperors will definitely be able to cure her and bring her back. You believe me."
Even if she had to wait a lifetime, she still firmly believed that it would be possible.
Feng Liye opened her eyes and looked down at the girl leaning on her arms.
As long as you believe, things will definitely come true.
Finally, he whispered: "Okay, I believe it."
"Chen Mo!" He suddenly called out.
Qingge was startled and left his arms, looking up at his handsome but solemn face: "Why..."
Feng Chenmo's footsteps could be heard outside, and Feng Liye whispered: "Accompany me on the carriage."
"Liye?" Qingge felt something was wrong more and more. Why did his face suddenly become so pale?
Feng Liye whispered: "I have told Feng Si everything. He will tell you about Feng Xuanguo and the Feng family. Don't be afraid, wait for me."
