Chapter 282

It seems that he has noticed the abnormality of Fenglie. Fengling looks up and catches a glimpse of Fenglie's pale face. Maybe half a year ago, maybe even longer, he found that his father seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, his eyes were deeply sunken, and there were more and more white heads. However, he was only 50 this year. He was well respected and did not age so fast at all. The ministers of the central court thought he was overworked in order to plan major events, and urged him to take care of his health, He always responds only vaguely. And every day when he is in contact with Fenglie, Fengling is aware that he has too many abnormalities during this period. For example, he often feels inexplicably dull and sweating.

"Father, take care of yourself. Why don't you call an imperial doctor to examine your father's body? " Feng Ling asked anxiously.

But unexpectedly, Feng lie was furious when he heard the speech: "I'm going to rest and go out!"

Feng Ling was thrilled in his heart and hurriedly stepped back, feeling suspicious and uneasy in his heart.

That night, the strong wind on the Dragon couch wrapped himself tightly. It was not a severe winter at this time. The air was still slightly muggy. The strong wind wrapped in the quilt was still shivering with cold. Since half a year ago, he hasn't had a safe sleep. He has countless nightmares. He doesn't know how many times to wake up in a night. The cold sweat can always wet the pillow towel. Because he's scared.

It was not until midnight that he finally fell asleep.

Tick, tick, tick

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of water droplets splashing. When he woke up a little, he began to feel water droplets splashing on his face. At the same time, he felt that his mouth seemed to bite something, soft and hard. His consciousness began to wake up gradually and slowly opened his eyes.

In his mouth, a strong smell of fishy and salty came, and his eyes were impressively on a face... No, it was not a face, but a head. One put his face directly on his head and almost stuck to his face. The head hung high there, with his head scattered, his mouth open, and his dark eye sockets empty, Drops of blood trickled out of his eyes and fell on his face, nose and mouth

Ah!!!

The wind gave a shrill cry like a ghost cry, and rolled down from the bed. With his rolling down, the things in his mouth also fell to the ground, impressively a person's bloody palm.

The wind's face was pale and terrible, collapsed on the cold ground and retched in pain. It was quiet around. This was his bedroom. His scream did not call anyone. Just as he was about to crack his heart, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of him, and a black shadow came to him and looked at his tragedy quietly.

Fenglie trembled, subconsciously moved back, leaned against the bed column and pointed at him with trembling fingers: "you... You... Devil..."

The man in front of him was wearing a silver mask and silver clothes. Even his gloves and boots were pure silver. Two quiet eyes shot from the hole of the mask and fell on Feng lie. They were looking at a corpse.

Silver clothes and silver face, evil emperor!

"Devil? Yes, in front of you, Ben Di is the devil. " The evil Emperor didn't move, and the hard voice like sandpaper came out of his mouth, which was hard to hear and made people's heart twitch“ For more people, the person behind you is the real devil. In order to practice a kind of evil skill, he dug the eyes of more than 30 boys and girls with that hand, so the emperor asked people to dig his eyes and cut off his hands. "

"It's not my fault... It's not my fault..." thinking of his scene just now, Feng Qiang trembled all over his body. Then he suddenly fell down in front of the evil emperor and kowtowed like garlic, banging on the ground: "please, let me go, don't come to me again... Please let me go..."

I don't know how much torture, fear and pain it takes to make this ambitious gale King make such a gesture. The evil emperor looked coldly at the gale emperor who kowtowed desperately in front of him, and there was no response. Although Fenglie is so, the evil emperor has some admiration for him. Fenglie is Fenglie after all. For half a year, he still hasn't completely collapsed and has no mental disorder.

Since the evil emperor fell from the sky and appeared in front of Feng lie six months ago, his nightmare began. He can be said to be the person who knows the evil emperor's terrible in the world. When the evil emperor appeared for the first time, just the way he appeared made the wind strong with a hard heart like a stone almost collapse to the ground... He appeared in front of him out of thin air without any omen or sound. He appeared out of thin air, just like the air changed all of a sudden. The wind was as strong as hitting a ghost. On the spot, his hair stood up, staggered back and almost collapsed on the ground.

The first time he appeared was also at night, and the surroundings were quiet and terrible. When he calmed down and began to shout "Assassin", all he could hear was his own voice. The eunuch and maid on duty at night and the expert guards in the dark gave him no reply, as if he and the whole silver clothes in front of him were all left in the world, A man with a silver mask. He stood there motionless and let him shout. The cold light from his eyes made him cold, and he began to doubt whether he was having a nightmare.

At this time, the most terrible thing is not his sword, but silence. In the dead silence, the calm held up by the strong wind disintegrated bit by bit.

From then on, Feng lie lived in the shadow of the evil emperor. He may appear at any time. Sometimes every few weeks, sometimes only a few days. When he has time, he will appear in front of him every other day. Every time he appears, no one will respond to him regardless of how he shouts. If all the guards around him died later, he wouldn't be so afraid, but what surprised him was that all the eunuchs and maids, as well as the Ming and dark guards guarding nearby, were kept there, no one was restrained, no one died, and no one even left... They didn't hear any sound from beginning to end! In the first few times, after the evil emperor appeared, he just stood there quietly without action or words, but Feng lie felt a deep fear that he had never felt before. When the evil emperor left in silence, his head and clothes had been wet with cold sweat, and his heart was beating violently for a long time. At that time, the rumors of the evil emperor had begun to appear in dafengguo. He didn't care about these "Jianghu" rumors. When the evil emperor appeared in front of him, he knew that he was more than ten million times more terrible than the rumors. When it comes to heavily guarded, it's hard to find a place better than the palace. Even the well-known class strong men dare not break into the palace without permission. Ye Wuchen, who was killed by the wind and the sun, was also besieged by thousands of troops and exhausted, and was finally forced to fall into the soul breaking abyss. Therefore, unless you have divine strength, there is almost no difference between breaking into the palace and dying. But the evil emperor is an exception, a terrible exception. Because he appeared out of thin air like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared like a ghost when he left in front of Feng lie. He disappeared clean and disappeared without a trace. This way of leaving him, even if there are thousands of troops, don't want to keep him, not to mention his strength. Even if he has no strength to bind the chicken, trying to catch him is like telling a joke. He didn't talk about the appearance of the evil emperor with others, because he knew that the consequences of saying it were nothing more than one. First, it caused a lot of panic. After a long time, he would gradually begin to doubt whether his emperor was insane, suspicious and had never greatly reduced his prestige. Later, when he fell asleep, he would let a large number of bodyguard experts guard in front of his bed and watch him fall asleep. But the evil emperor still came, and what almost broke his heart was that the bodyguards stood there with their original actions and expressions, and their eyes opened as before, but they didn't move. Feng lie shouted. They still didn't move, as if they didn't see the appearance of the evil emperor and Feng lie's embarrassment, and didn't hear his voice. After the evil emperor disappeared like air, the guards rushed to Feng lie and asked him how he fell to the ground. At that moment, he couldn't use any words to express his great panic. When the evil emperor first appeared, he was silent and looked like a cold carving. Gradually, Feng lie began to doubt whether everything was really just an illusion that he had worked too hard. He was scaring himself, but soon, the evil emperor used his means to let him know what was terrible like a devil. He has experienced such a fright as tonight, he doesn't know how many times. At first, he suppressed his fear and forced himself to calm down. Then he yelled, yelled and scolded. Slowly, in this torture that was more terrible than thousands of cuts, his psychological defense finally collapsed a little. In front of the evil emperor, he no longer had the dignity of the emperor and began to beg him not to appear again, even kneeling down and begging for mercy. In the past six months, he has been seriously ill many times and is becoming thinner and thinner. If he hadn't lived in good clothes and food on weekdays and had countless tonics, he would be skinny and unable to afford a serious illness. There are countless imperial doctors in the palace. They can only say "overwork" about Feng lie's serious illness. Even if there are a few clues, they absolutely dare not say "excessive fear", because even they don't believe that Feng lie, who has always been vigorous, dignified and calm as a mountain, will be scared to get sick. Although Fengling had a clue, every time he tried to ask, he would be scolded by Fenglie, which also made him more suspicious. But there has been no abnormality. Under such a long time of torture, if it were not for the strong and tenacious mood of Feng, he would have completely collapsed and become insane. But even so, he had no imperial posture in front of the evil emperor. He kowtowed and begged the evil emperor to let him go and never appear again. What is life better than death? He really felt it“ You are just a toy of the emperor. When the emperor has played you enough, the emperor will naturally let you go. " The evil emperor looked at him and made a hoarse, obscure and cold voice. Listening to it, it made people's eardrums and heart uncomfortable. Toys... The incomparable sense of inferiority and shame awakened the sense of resistance that had been tortured for a long time. He shrank back and shouted in horror: "who are you... What do I have against you... {thank you for your support, Your support is our biggest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation