The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 427 The time has passed (3)
"The Han family is originally the descendant of the Kujin Kingdom. If we want to talk about the true son of heaven, the Han family is the lord of the world. The Baili family and the Jun family are both traitors of the Kujin country! No one's blood is purer than the blood of the Han family! The country can be compared to the prosperity of the Kuching Kingdom when it unified Kyushu! How do you shallow people understand the ideal of Kuching and restoration of the country!" Mr. Mu staggered back clutching his severely injured place, but he was full of complacency in his words. It seems that I have already seen the prosperous and prosperous world, and I yearn for it.

Baililuo smiled wryly: "These...Master also mentioned me, I'm really honored...cough cough..." She couldn't move, she just smiled, the gate of the underground palace had been opened, and to Han Ye, she was just a useless move up.

"You can't leave. Even if you get what you want, you won't be able to leave Shengjing. You will die." Bailijing was picked up by Han Ye, with a voice so soft that only he could hear it.

Her tone of voice was very flat, just stating the facts, without any sympathy.

Han Ye smiled gently: "I don't know about success or failure, but I have to fight. If I am under the control of others all my life, how can I protect you? Yaya, Han Ye is a dirty person, sinister and vicious, he is not in your mind The best elder brother. But he wants to tell you that whether it is on Lutai Mountain or now, his love for you has never been false. There is only one thing in this world that he believes in. The rest, just be safe Destiny."

Only my love for you is firm, and we can't be content with each other's destiny.

Bai Lijing never knew that Han Ye had such a good eloquence, he never talked much.Once the secret was revealed, even his personality changed?Or, he was telling her his last words?Once the rebellion fails, he will die without a place to bury him.

Death is no longer scary, and Bailijing was not touched. She recklessly said what she wanted to say in her heart: "Even if you become a big event and overthrow the Daxing government, I may not be willing to go with you. If you die, I won't let you die." I will cry, and I will not go back to the Daxing Palace... It would be better if you leave me in this underground palace... The Buddhists say that if you give up, you can get it. Anything in exchange?"

Seeing her speaking calmly, Han Ye raised the corners of her lips slightly, as if he had already looked away. He lowered his head and stared at her, trying to read something from her eyes.

Bailijing continued: "Power is a good thing. Everyone wants it. I also think that if I get power, no one can control my life... You can say that you want power and rule the world, but don't say Just for me, don't say it's because you love me."

She didn't avoid his eyes, and smiled calmly: "If it was really for my own good, you should have married me back then, no matter who forced you, no matter what situation you were in, you should have married me. At that time, I thought that if I could marry you, Even if you grow old overnight, you are willing, and you are willing to die overnight... You don't want to live and die overnight, and you can bear it if I marry someone else, it must be because you love something else, which is more important than me..."

Han Ye was deeply trapped in her logic, he didn't understand, and he couldn't make her understand, but he didn't deny it: "There is also my mother, I want to save her...but she is not more important than you..."

At this time, it is really rare that he can still speak softly and tenderly. No one who sees him will think that this is a matter of life and death.

"My son, it's going to be night, if you don't go get it...it's too late!"

Mr. Mu suddenly reminded that their petty loves are just a speck of dust in front of Qianqiu Baye.

Han Ye looked up at the bright entrance of the underground palace, leaned over and kissed Bailijing's forehead: "Yaya, there may be a mechanism in the underground palace, you wait for me outside, don't wander around. I will always follow the past and everything in the future." You explain clearly."

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he took out something from his bosom and put it in her palm, and then called Han Wen and Han Wu to take care of her, so he didn't worry about Mu Yi anymore.

Bai Lijing didn't speak, she didn't say to wait for him, she didn't say to be careful, she didn't even look at the things he put in her hand, she sat with her back against the stone wall, patiently waiting for any changes.

It took only a stick of incense for Han Ye to enter the underground palace. After he found what he wanted and came out, he saw a mess at the entrance of the underground palace. Mu Yi was kneeling on the ground, beside Mulian who was seven months pregnant. There was a sword stuck in her chest, blood was pouring profusely, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was a big puddle of blood on the ground.

Han Ye didn't have time to be astonished, nor did he lean over to see if Mulian was saved. He looked around, but couldn't find his yaya, and Han Wen and Han Wu were gone.

Clenching his hands tightly, Han Ye picked up Mu Yi's clothes: "Where's the person?!"

Mu Yi didn't answer.

Baililuo's face was as pale as paper, and she still held her breath. Seeing Han Ye's madness, she smiled gloatingly: "Hahaha, Han Ye, where is he? He's gone, hahahaha! Do the calculations, don't you?" How ruthless and ruthless you can be for your great cause of restoring the country! I just witnessed a good show, sisters love each other, father and daughter turn against each other, one kills, the other saves, what did you ask my master to say? Did he say that he killed his own daughter with his own hands? Hahahaha, retribution! It’s all retribution!"

Even if she has fallen to the bottom and has no chance of surviving, if it makes Han Ye unhappy, she will keep talking.

"Even if Mu Yi dies here, she must help the prince get rid of hidden dangers. She refuses to go with the prince. Sooner or later, troubles will arise. She left the underground palace and went up to the pagoda..." Mu Yi finally spoke slowly, his voice She was very old, and her eyes still stayed on Mulian's blood-stained body.

Han Ye couldn't be calm anymore, he threw Mu Yi away and went after him.

After he rushed out, Mu Yi's voice sounded from behind him: "Your Majesty may have forgotten that the Medicine Master Pagoda was originally scheduled to be destroyed at sunset, but now it is past Unitary Hour, so the fire must have risen early."

Han Ye's killing intent couldn't be calmed down, and he wished he could go back and kill Mu Yi immediately, but his body was faster than his mind, and rushed up the stone steps.

The medicine master's pagoda is made of wood, and fireworks are the most taboo. Burning the pagoda was originally a way to cut off the pursuit of soldiers, but Han Ye never expected to cut off his own path.

When he climbed to the inner floor of the tower, the choking smoke and fire rushed to his face accompanied by scorching heat.

"Yiya!"

He saw the corner of her clothes hanging on the broken ladder, and ran up like crazy.

In order to leave a way out for himself, the arson did not start from the first floor of the tower.

Looking out of the tower window on the first floor, we can see that the fire is raging on the second floor.In the snowy weather, the wind was strong, not only could not extinguish the fire, but the strong wind made the fire burn more vigorously, and the flames were covered with thick smoke, burning all the way to the top of the Medicine Master's Pagoda.

Han Ye kicked off a corner of the burned-out stairs on the second floor, and chased after him lost in nature, but was hugged tightly by his own back: "My son! It's dangerous! I can't go up anymore!"

When Han Ye heard Han Wen's voice, the fire from the Medicine Master Tower had burned into his heart and rushed straight to the top of his head. He turned around and kicked Han Wen fiercely. Han Wen flew out and crashed into the crossbeam. life.

(End of this chapter)