Chapter 1282： She can't save

"Ye Ting, I didn't come to you to blame the father. He has chosen the latter from mother and power, so I don't want to find him for mother's matter.

I just want to avenge my mother, and let those who hurt her back then pay their due price. Now I want to ask you, would you like to avenge my mother with me? "

Facing her sister's question, Huangfu Ye Ting nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, sister, what should we do?"

"For this plan, first rescue my aunt from the death row. The death row is your jurisdiction. I think it shouldn't be difficult for you?"

Huangfu Ye Ting thought for a few seconds.

"It's not difficult. I can think of a way to prematurely die in prison. Once she dies, tomorrow's shooting will naturally be avoided.

After the prisoner dies, he will be buried in a mass grave dedicated to death row prisoners. When that happens, you will send someone to the mass grave to respond. "

Huangfu Liyue replied: "Okay!"

…

That night.

The king is dealing with state affairs in his palace.

Hans walked in from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, the envoy of Country E committed suicide in his cell!"

"Suicide in fear of sin?"

The king lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were extremely shrewd.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"I see, she should have died, it will be the same sooner or later."

He didn't say much, he continued to look at the documents in his hand, but his expression became more and more serious.

"Yes, Your Majesty, then I will let the prisoner deal with the people directly."

"Ok."

…

late at night.

Mass graves.

The guards of the two palaces came here with a "female corpse".

Important prisoners on death row, even after death, can't enjoy much treatment. After being wrapped in straw mats, they are thrown on a pile of bones by guards at will.

It was gloomy at night here, and the guard dropped the corpse and left quickly.

After a while, Huangfu Liyue showed her head after a tomb in the mass grave.

Feng Su is an important death row prisoner, just in case, she came here in person.

Seeing no one was around, she walked over to the corpse just now and pulled away the straw mat.

Sure enough, Fengxue was lying inside.

Feng Su had blood still on the corners of his mouth, and his face was black and blue.

This is the effect of the fake death medicine Huangfu Ye Ting gave her.

At this moment, Feng Su was still asleep.

Huangfu Liyue quickly opened her mouth and stuffed the antidote in it.

When she was about to pick up Fengxue and leave this mass grave, she saw a dark place in front of her, and she didn't know when she was standing alone.

"Who?"

Looking at the stalwart figure, it's not like the two guards who came to throw the corpse just now.

She was a little far away and couldn't see the person's face.

After she asked, the man walked in her direction step by step.

When she saw this person's face clearly through the moonlight, she immediately asked in surprise: "Father?"

The king looked gloomy, looking at the wind at her feet, his brows wrinkled.

"Nuo Xi, you are too wayward!"

It seems that the father guessed that Fengxue was a suspended animation.

Huangfu Liyue looked at his father directly without any hurries.

"Father, my aunt is trying to avenge her mother against the queen, she shouldn't die!"

The king's face was stern.

"What is she for, Father Father knows better than you! Liyue, how dare you save a felon so boldly, do you know what this is?"

"Father, please tell me, what is the sin for saving my aunt? Or should I be the same as my father before, knowing that my mother is suffering, but turning a blind eye?"

The resentment in her words was felt by the king.

He had sharp eyes and said: "I have already told you, don't listen to the words of the wind!"

"I didn't listen to her side words, father, I went to my mother's former maid today. She told me in person that my mother is often abused by the queen, and you, father, have never investigated and cared about!"

The king was silent suddenly.

From Huangfu Liyue's point of view, this was acquiescence.

Standing in this dark mass grave, it was only a breeze blowing, but she felt cold.

Looking at the disappointment in her eyes, the king did not dispute with her.

He looked at Fengxue, who was still sleeping, and asked, "Are you really going to save her?"

"Yes, she is my relative, I can't be like you, watching the suffering of relatives, but indifferent!"

The two looked at each other indifferently, each with their own thoughts.

The king sighed silently, put away his fierce gaze, and persuaded: "Nuo Xi, father will not harm you, nor will it harm your mother, you believe in father, she cannot be saved."

The sentence "will not harm your mother" made Huangfu Liyue laugh.

Had it not been for his indifference to his mother, would his mother suffer so much?

This is really ironic.

"Okay, Father, since you said I can't save her, please give me a reason."

The king turned his back.

"The reason is very simple. She killed the queen and provoked conflicts between the two countries, ignoring the lives of Ji Lingxi and Yuncheng.

Regardless of her purpose, she almost killed so many people for her own selfish desires, she should have died. "

Huangfu Liyue looked at his thin back and smiled deeply.

"Yes, from a national perspective, she is extremely guilty, and she deserves to die.

But from my point of view, if she sacrificed herself to avenge my mother, I couldn't just watch her die.

If Father is here to inquire about the guilt, please convict me of the same crime with her! "

Seeing her so firm, the king was very melancholy.

He squeezed his eyebrows and took a deep breath.

Then, without saying a word, he raised his foot and left the mass grave.

Huangfu Liyue watched him go away.

Even if he didn't blame himself for saving Fengxie, she still couldn't understand him in her heart.

She really wanted to ask him why he insisted on staying with his mother so much and didn't protect her well.

However, she dared not ask.

She was afraid of getting answers that she didn't want to hear.

Huangfu Liyue blinked her eyes violently, resisting the soreness in her heart.

Then, she lifted up the wind at her feet and left the mass graves step by step.

The roads in the mass graves are all dirt roads, and cars can't get up at all. Therefore, it takes a long walk to get out of here.

In this way, Huangfu Liyue supported Fengxue and walked down step by step.

A few minutes later.

Feng Su had some consciousness and gradually opened his eyes.

She looked at Huangfu Liyue who was supporting her, then looked at the dark surroundings, and said in doubt: "Liyue? Why am I here?"

Seeing her sober, Huangfu Liyue stopped her feet and helped her sit on a big rock by the side of the road.

"Auntie, I said, I will save you."

Feng Su looked around.

The gloomy environment here makes her very uncomfortable.

"Liyue, is this place?"

"Mass burial post."

These words really shocked the wind with a cold sweat.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. They are all dead here. I'm sorry, I can't justify saving you out. The only way to do this is this."

Feng Su wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and instantly understood what the "method" was in her mouth.

"Liyue, let you take this risk for me, I really feel sorry for it."