Chapter Ninety-Eight: Na Yuan Fails

Ask for a subscription ~ ask for a ticket ~

Tang Yue was just a memory seal, but his keen perception was even more than before, not to mention Ling Hua's pale face was visible to the naked eye. Seeing that her father had closed his eyes and started to cultivate, she hid the worry in her heart, and the hand holding the round ball tightened, she must cultivate hard, and she will definitely not live up to her father's expectations.

Seeing that her figure emitted a pale white halo and gradually disappeared into the air, Ling Hua opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of relief.

Ling Hua snorted suddenly, a trace of blood was left along the corner of his mouth, his slender fingers wiped away the bloodstains, and there was some helplessness in his eyes, fortunately he was not seen by Yue'er. Reaching out and holding the suspended ball, he sensed it with his divine sense, and found that Tang Yue had already begun to cultivate, his fingers quickly pinched the ball, and a golden defensive shield covered the ball.

With the defense he arranged, no one in Linghua City could hurt Yue'er!

took out a handful of pills and put them in his mouth, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate with confidence, the extraction of Dao power was not as easy as he said, although there was no major problem, but his body was still damaged.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Ling Hua opened his eyes and frowned, "Come in." ”

Xishuang pushed the door a little restrained, came to his side with a worried face, half-knelt in front of him, his face was hesitant, he opened his mouth several times but did not speak, and his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"If you have something, just say it."

Finding that he was a little impatient, Xishuang took a deep breath, lowered his head and asked softly: "City Lord, Xishuang has the courage to ask a question, is there someone else's calculation about the fall of the eldest lady and the lady?" ”

After Tang Yue's identity was announced, he had just returned to his courtyard, and he felt that there had been a dissipating gaze on his body. The owner of the sight is not friendly, and he has the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

When he entered the room, he could still feel the sight, but when he entered the room, he disappeared.

The monk's sensibilities are certainly not delusional.

Taking a deep look at him, Ling Hua stared out the window, for a long time, Xi Shuang didn't dare to urge, and his heart was even more uneasy, it seemed that it was really as he guessed, there was a betrayer in Ling Hua City.

Silence is also an answer.

Needless to say, the reason is nothing more than fame and fortune.

He has been in Linghua City since he was born, and after he became a successful cultivator, he entered the city lord's close attendant team, in his impression, Linghua City is much better than the other three cities, there are not so many intrigues, now it seems that this is not true, but he did not find it.

"Why didn't you say it, city lord?" Xishuang felt very incomprehensible, if there was really someone with a different heart, why didn't the city lord deal with it? The status of the lady and the eldest lady in the heart of the city lord plus cultivation, it is easy to arrest and execute people with dissenting intentions.

What he couldn't figure out was that the city lord not only did not arrest the people with dissenting intentions, but also did not publicize the matter.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just rot it all in your stomach." Ling Hua commanded, closed his eyes and didn't speak. Xishuang waited for a long time, and when she saw him start cultivating, she sighed silently, bowed respectfully and exited the room.

When the person had already left, Ling Hua opened his eyes, a dark light flashed, and then closed his eyes again.

There is no time for cultivation, and in the middle of the ball is a place like a secret room, surrounded by gentle Dao power, and the gilded golden Dao power is extremely mysterious. A month passed, Tang Yue opened her eyes, her eyes were full of chagrin, watching her hands bite her lip tightly, tears swirling in her eyes, as if they would fall in the next second.

Snorting, she blinked and held back her tears.

Ling Hua looked at Tang Yue who suddenly appeared, and asked lovingly, "Yue'er, are you done cultivating?" ”

Tang Yue was silent for a long time, her eyes were slightly red and she choked up and said, "Yue'er has lived up to her father's expectations, and in such a long time, Yue'er can't even accept yuan. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and after she entered the ball, she began to practice according to the exercises, and the exercises ran smoothly, but she could not advance.

Seeing her self-blaming and sad appearance, Ling Hua touched the top of her head funny, and said softly: "Yue'er, don't cry, don't cry, the matter of cultivation is not in a hurry, your soul is already seriously damaged, and it is not so easy to re-cultivate." ”

"But"

"Okay, don't do it, even if Yue'er can't cultivate, my father can protect you for the rest of your life." Ling Hua said with a firm face. Even if his daughter is not cultivated, it is the most noble status, and she must live better than anyone else.

He has lost it once, lost it and regained it, and he cherishes it very much now.

Feeling his loving heart, Tang Yue threw herself into Ling Hua's arms with a moved face, tears like beads of broken threads, choked up and shouted, "Father! ”

Ling Hua gently patted her on the back, and said with a gentle face: "Father is here, father is here?"

Hearing Tang Yue's gradually steady breathing, Ling Hua lovingly picked the person up and gently placed him on the soft couch. The slender fingers carefully traced the contours of Tang Yue's face, and her eyes were so gentle that they were about to drip water.

If you can't cultivate, you can't cultivate, just so Yue'er can accompany him for a little more time.

Although Tang Yue is not his own daughter, he really regards Tang Yue as his daughter, there is no love for no reason, family affection is all getting along, he believes that after a long time, even after Yue'er cultivates and recovers her memory, their relationship will not change.

Even if it's a stolen fate, he's going to turn this into a real fate!

It doesn't matter if Yue'er can't cultivate, so that her soul will be repaired later, and her memory will take longer. Holding Tang Yue's hand and looking at the ball in her hand, a dark light flashed in Ling Hua's eyes, and his face was a little moved.

Do you want to destroy this ball, so that Yue'er can only rely on his side and can't go anywhere. It would be safe to stay by his side, and their father and daughter would be able to stay together all the time and never have to be separated.

His hand trembled a little and stretched out towards the ball, and the hand holding the ball gradually became stronger, at this time, Tang Yue was sweating profusely, frowning and moving restlessly on the soft couch, and said with some despair in his mouth: "No, don't father, don't go, don't go."

Crystal tears were left on her cheeks, and Ling Hua's whole person looked at Tang Yue's face in a daze as if she had been struck by lightning. Looking down at the ball in his hand, as if frightened, he quickly stuffed the ball back into Tang Yue's hand.

Yue'er is sorry, her father shouldn't be so selfish.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ling Hua's mouth, hehe, it's really an ugly face, no wonder the people close to him have to calculate him, he really deserves it, they are essentially no different, they all have dirty blood. Ling Hua stood up in despair, stumbled out of the room a little, and before leaving the Flying Frost Pavilion, he didn't forget to put a defensive cover on the outside of the Flying Frost Pavilion for Tang Yue.

Not long after Ling Hua left, a man in black appeared outside the Flying Frost Pavilion.

(To be continued.) )