Chapter 552 : Whose daughter is the person and event back then?
The people and events of that year, whose daughter was it? (3)
However, she just glanced at Chun'er lightly and then turned away.
"Back, back to the emperor, back then, the emperor was sincerely affectionate to my sister, and I saw it and was afraid, afraid that the emperor would be angry when he found out that my sister had committed suicide... My sister only had the emperor in her heart, and she had never done anything to disgrace the emperor.
I just hope that the emperor will always remember the good side of my sister."
"For the death of my sister, I knew I was guilty. Over the years, I have always blamed myself. If it hadn't been for the fact that I was possessed by ghosts and did such things... I would dream about my sister every night.
She was covered in blood and scolded me for my immorality..."
Concubine Chen cried, crying miserably.
The third prince was right beside her, hugging her tightly in his arms naturally.
"Father." The third prince frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction and a little hesitation in his eyes.
Hearing the third prince's call, the emperor let out a long sigh and then turned away.
Facing the evening sun.
"I sent people to follow the signs from the past to search for and find the thieves who robbed the child. After torture, I learned that they had abandoned the child on the road..."
"Back then, something happened in the palace. I had to leave two people behind to continue the investigation, but I hurriedly returned to the palace. Until half a year ago..."
The emperor pointed to the two people kneeling below and said to Wan Qing: "It was not until half a year ago that news came from these two people that they had found my daughter... and my daughter is you... Wan Qing.
"
Wan Qing raised her head slightly and looked at the emperor.
The emperor also looked at Wan Qing, with excitement and expectation in his eyes.
"Girl, why don't you call someone?" the imperial doctor suddenly spoke, with a face full of ridicule.
Wan Qing turned around and looked at him, then lowered her eyes and glanced at the people on the ground.
Every word they said put a lock on her, until she was firmly locked in this splendid palace with golden walls.
Wan Qing looked at the emperor again and chuckled.
Feeling very comfortable, he called out the word he was expecting, "Dad?"
"well!"
The emperor responded long and hard.
His heart and eyes were full of joy. Underneath, the Seventeenth Prince listened to that word in a daze, his face full of misery, and the hope in his heart completely dimmed.