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Duan Aoyang stood aside and looked at her, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the distress on his face was clearly visible, he was dressed in white like a moon, and his hands were clenched tightly under his sleeves.

He wanted to go over and pull her hand, but Lin Feiye shook his hand, and at the same time shook off the hands that had held her countless times.

"Ye'er..."His heart ached, but he had nowhere to speak.

Lin Feiye couldn't stop crying, and her heart hurt to the extreme, Baiyun Village was the place where she lived, and everyone there was warm and kind, giving her precious memories.

She never imagined that she would bring them a catastrophe and cause so many lives to lose their lives.

Thinking that she couldn't bring the murderer to justice, she was extremely angry, knowing that it was Ning Wusha's doing, but Duan Aoyang didn't say anything about it without evidence.

How willing is this!

"In your eyes, Ning Wusha's life is fate, but the lives of the entire village in Baiyun Village are not fate?" She looked at him, and suddenly her eyes turned cold, like looking at a stranger.

Although Lin Feiye is angry with him on weekdays, but there is no time when she will look at him with such eyes, at this time Aoyang was a little panicked, eager to explain to her, but he didn't know where to start.

Even if he knew that it was Ning Wuyao who did it, what could he do, there was no evidence, Ning Wuyao was the queen mother after all, how could he, as the king of a country, be so impulsive?

"Since you can't bring her to justice, I'll do it myself."

She looked cold, her peerless face was full of indifference and seriousness, and she said coldly to him.

Her sleeves drew a graceful arc in the air, and she turned around and returned to Chaofeng Palace.

Duan Aoyang hurriedly followed, and the body of the person in front of him stopped for a moment without looking back.

Duan Aoyang thought that she had changed her mind, and he was overjoyed, and he was about to say something, but he heard her words without a trace of warmth.

"If you follow me again, I will leave the palace and never come back."

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves away, and the back was sad and sad, but it was also unswerving.

Duan Aoyang was frightened by her sentence of never coming back, and stood in place for a long time before he sighed leisurely, and the loss and pain in his heart did not decrease in the slightest.

Besides, after Lin Feiye left the Qinzheng Palace and returned to Chaofeng Palace, the hatred in his chest did not decrease at all, and he couldn't help but vent again.

After adjusting her emotions, she straightened the corners of her clothes, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were gloomy.

Her heart to kill Ning Wuyao became more and more firm, but she just thought about the seemingly not simple relationship between Wen Shumo and Ning Wuyao, so she went to Wen Shumo.

A man dressed in green clothes as warm as jade stood in the courtyard, his eyebrows were picturesque, the stars in his eyes were twinkling, and in front of him was a pile of herbs, and it could be seen that he was pondering the prescription.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the woman in front of him had red eyes and an angry face, and he couldn't help but smile helplessly, thinking that she was having a temper with Duan Aoyang again.

"What's wrong?" He put down the medicinal herbs in his hand and ordered his subordinates to serve tea, but he smiled and invited her to sit down.

Lin Feiye was still standing, her hand hidden under her sleeve was tightly clenched, and it took a long time before she spoke in a dumb voice.

"Baiyun Village has been destroyed, and there is no one left!"

The hatred in her words was so deep that even Huang Ying, who was following her, could feel it.

Huang Ying's little face was also full of worry, it seems that this time the mother is really angry, but she has never seen such a mother.

The medicinal herbs on the table were scattered all over the ground, and Wen Shumo looked at her with wide eyes, as if he wanted to find something out of her face.

Then he knew that it was true, because the hatred in her words was so obvious, and her face was so sad and so sad.

"How so..."

He felt a tightness in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel sad, those were a group of kind villagers, what kind of deep hatred and hatred could make people attack a group of villagers?

"It's Ning Wu's hand, if I want to avenge the villagers of Baiyun Village, I just hope you don't stop it." She glanced at him and said slowly.

She wanted to kill Ning Wuyao, but she was afraid that Wen Shumo would save her, and she didn't want to be an enemy of him, so she came to talk to him.

Even if he will hate himself later, Lin Feiye doesn't care, Baiyun Village is equivalent to her home, the villagers are good to her, but because she lost her life, she must avenge them.

Hearing Lin Feiye's words, Wen Shumo looked incredulous, his breathing became short, and his hand on the table tightly grasped the edge of the table.

Looking at Wen Shumo like this, Lin Feiye knew that he was not at peace in his heart, and he was even more sure that his concern for Ning Wuyao was not simple, but no matter what the relationship was, it couldn't stop her from killing Ning Wuyao.

This is hatred, from this moment on, there is an insurmountable deep hatred between Ning Wuyao and her!

Seeing that Wen Shumo didn't speak for a long time, Lin Feiye thought that he was going to stop her, and she became even more angry.

"Whether you agree or not, I won't let her go!"

Hearing the hatred in her words, Wen Shumo couldn't help but shake his body, stood up, and didn't care about tidying up his face.

"I'll go to her first."

After that, he didn't care about Lin Feiye's reaction, so he hurriedly walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Lin Feiye just looked at the cyan figure with a gloomy face, and didn't say anything to stop it.

No need to ask, Lin Feiye is sure that this matter happened to Ning Wuyao, no one did it, except for Ning Wuyao, no one has such a deep hatred for her, and even the villagers who are powerless will not let go.

Wen Shumo hurriedly arrived at the Heart Cultivation Palace, and went in directly without being informed, but no one dared to stop him.

At this time, Ning Wuyao was sitting in the hall tasting the fruit, with a leisurely face.

Seeing Wen Shumo coming, she was a little surprised, raised her eyes to see the emotion in his eyes, and knew that he must have something to say to herself, so she waved away.

"Okay, tell me, what's the matter with you?" The arrogant old queen asked.

Wen Shumo's hand hidden under his sleeve clenched into a fist, and his voice trembled a little: "Did you send someone to destroy Baiyun Village?" ”

Ning Wuyao thought that there was something big about him, but he didn't expect it to be this matter, and he sent a fruit to his mouth with a nonchalant face.

"I thought you had something big, but it turned out to be just this little thing, yes, I sent someone to do it." Ning Wuyan generously admitted.

"Does the emperor know?" Wen Shumo looked at her like a stranger.

Ning Wuyan smiled, thinking that Wen Shumo was worried about her, so he said, "What can they do if they know, they can't do anything without evidence." ”

Wen Shumo's whole body trembled when he heard this, and his face was both angry and helpless.

"You are simply unreasonable, indiscriminately killing innocents!" As if he had been greatly hurt, he gritted his teeth and stared at the graceful and luxurious woman.

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