Heavenly Star

Chapter 283

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The evil emperor's face was covered, and he couldn't see any expression, but Feng lie still felt that he was sneering: "the emperor only kills villains and people who are enemies of the emperor. Only the people the emperor hates, the emperor will let him... Life is better than death..."

The cold voice was like a cold knife, stabbing into the strong wind's heart one by one. In front of the evil emperor, he never stopped shivering. Even at ordinary times, he would shiver all over his body just thinking of or overhearing his title. All his life, he could not erase the shadow left by the evil emperor in his heart.

As the emperor of dafengguo, many people died under him indirectly. He couldn't think of the devil that was caused by that thing. But now, the evil emperor said a few more words to him, at least let him understand that all this is not without reason. He seemed to see some glimmers of hope and begged humbly: "I... I have done a lot of wrong things over the years. Everything is my fault. I deserve it. Please... Please forgive me. What do you want... I'll give you..."

"Since you know you deserve to die, why don't you die right away?"

Feng lie's eyes are dull. For him now, death is not a happy relief. But... "I... I can't die, I'm the Emperor... Please let me go... No matter what you ask, wealth, power... Even my concubine, I can give you..."

For him, there are many things more important than his life, such as his ambition and the whole Feng family. If he is forced to die like this, his burning ambition will become a joke. At the same time, he can expect that this disaster will fall on his son Fengling who inherited the throne after his death. If Fengling is forced to die like this again, the Feng family will be completely finished. Therefore, he would rather bear it than be forced to go crazy. In order to escape from this nightmare, The emperor of his great country did not hesitate to kneel down to him and beg.

"Promise anything? Ha ha...... "the evil emperor burst into laughter. The hoarse laughter sounded like the glass was badly scratched and suffocating. He said in a low voice:" good, you've wasted so much time on you. You're finally willing to say this sentence, good... "

Feng lie's heart was both desolate and sad. He trembled and asked, "you... What do you want to do... As long as you don't appear again in the future, you can do anything you want me to do."

"No matter how fun the game is, there will always be a day when you are tired of it. If you can be honest and obedient, the emperor will not appear in this place again. But don't worry, the emperor won't want your people or covet your throne. What the emperor wants you to do may still be what you want to do in your dreams. " The evil emperor said, and his dark eyes became more and more evil. If the toy has played enough and abused enough, the best choice is not to destroy it, but to turn it into a tool.

"What do you... Want me to do?" The wind is extremely eager for him to disappear in front of him in the next second and never appear again.

"Very good... I appreciate your expression and remember what you said today, otherwise..."

A cold wind suddenly blew in front of the strong wind. The wind poured into his collar. It was cold and biting. He couldn't help shaking more violently. But after a long time, he didn't hear the next voice. He looked up and found that there was no one around. The evil Emperor didn't know when to leave.

Fenglie's whole body strength was evacuated by fear, and the cold sweat made his clothes as if they had just been soaked in water. He leaned against the bedpost, panting heavily. The evil Emperor didn't say what to let him do, but it meant that he would let him do anything at any time in the future. The emperor of his majestic country became a puppet of a person, and the person who controlled him was a demon he couldn't resist. In front of him, he was just a humble weak person, played and trampled by him. However, the wind and the sun have gone, and he can no longer find a loyal and powerful patron saint like the wind and the sun.

When the evil emperor left, Feng lie was still cold, like falling into an ice cave. He shrank and whispered to himself in a low, inaudible voice: "endure... Endure... Endure... He will show his flaws. One day... Recover all these..."

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The news of Ye Wuchen's return quickly spread all over the Tianchen continent with a color similar to myth, and the news was accompanied by the rumor that his body had been abandoned. A week after ye Wuchen returned to Ye's family, the news has spread all over the mainland. While people are very surprised, they are also deeply regretting that a mythical teenager has fallen so far, and sigh that heaven is jealous of God's talent.

After ye Wuchen returned, the Ye family was not as happy and enthusiastic as most people thought, but became quieter than ever. It is said that general Weilong has been ill for many days because of his long presence on the battlefield. Mr. Ye is red every day. He often goes out for a walk and sometimes doesn't come back for a few days.

Compared with the silence of the Ye family, the Lin family is more quiet, like death.

It should be due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet. Ye Wuchen, who often wandered around with frozen snow three years ago, rarely saw him go out. As the servants of the Ye family know, he spent most of his time lying on the wooden wheelchair, half squinting and comfortable in the sun, or going to ye Shuiyao, and didn't come out until most of the day, In the first few days, he would go to Hua's house every day. Later, he turned the other way around. Hua shuirou, who usually doesn't go out of the door, runs to Ye's house every day. Sometimes he goes in the morning and comes out in the afternoon. Since ye Wuchen came back, her original thin face has been ruddy. Coupled with the unique tenderness and charm of little women, some young men who occasionally peeped at her face in the street were all lost.