Phoenix dominates the world and I am the only one 217
He is really scared, extremely scared
Afraid of seeing her die with her eyes open, and afraid of seeing her die with a smile on her face
With a smile on her face, she came to declare to him that she was the ultimate winner!
When Ye Muchi came back, she had already been buried
Although he had never hugged Ye Muxi before, he cherished their child extremely after losing her.
But Ye Muxi...how could he forgive him?
Now that he thinks about it, he actually hates himself a little bit
"Xu Qianmo...if there was such a person who kept depriving you of the things you care about...what would you do?"
"If someone does this to me, if I can kill him, I will kill him. If I can't kill him, I will live happily and blind him!"
Did it blind him?
The emperor smiled bitterly, "What if that person's original intention was out of love? He couldn't love, so he developed hatred, and in the name of hatred, he destroyed the original intention of love?"
Xu Qianmo looked at the emperor's vicissitudes of face, and for a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"If I can't kill him...then I will die in front of him with a smile. I want him to remember the smile when I died day and night. I want him to never have peace in his life!"
The emperor took a step back and shook his head uncontrollably.
How could it be? How similar was her answer to that person's death?
Yes, she died with a smile. She was so happy after leaving him?
Even if you die, you have to keep smiling?
"Xu Qianmo...who are you?"
"I... am Xu Qianmo!"
"No...you're not, you're not..." The emperor was still shaking his head, obviously irritated.
For so many years, he had been calm in situations, but he was stimulated by Xu Qianmo
He just thought of that person, that woman that he would never forget for the rest of his life!
Xu Qianmo glanced at him and sneered: "Could you be thinking of Ye Muchi's mother? Could it be that you loved her, but took away everything she cared about, and made her die with hatred?"
She died with hatred, but how could her death not be a kind of revenge for him?
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ten years ago
in may
It was supposed to be a sunny day, but for some reason, it was covered with dark clouds for half a month, but not a drop of rain fell. The emperor's mood was also very depressed, like a hazy sky.
In the main hall, the emperor had a cold face and yelled at anyone he caught. None of the ministers dared to say a word.
The Ouchi Chief Steward quietly came behind the Emperor and whispered in the Emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, the Eleventh Prince is back."
The emperor's gloomy face became slightly better
He said "Retreat" and left the hall.
After leaving the main hall, he asked coldly: "When did the Eleventh Prince return to Nanfeng City?"
"I just came back, looking haggard. I'm afraid I was in a hurry and was too sad. I haven't rested for a few days...I can't even walk without a trace..."
The Chief Ouchi looked at the emperor's face, which was slightly better, and turned gloomy again, and his voice became weaker and weaker.
Even though he has been with the emperor for many years, he has never seen him look so gloomy.
What's going on?
When Ye Ronghua passed away, the emperor just said "bury him" lightly and said nothing more.
He never paid any attention to the eleventh prince, and even sent the eleventh prince to a place where he would eat people without spitting out their bones.
But now, when I heard that the Eleventh Prince had arrived, the Emperor seemed a little different.
Carefully guessing the emperor's thoughts, knowing that the emperor wanted to know the whereabouts of the eleventh prince at this moment, the chief internal officer added: "The guards who came back together said that the eleventh prince did not want to return to the palace and wanted to go to Ye Ronghua's cemetery...
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"Prepare chaan, go to Ye Ronghua's graveyard immediately!"
When the emperor's chariot arrived at Ye Ronghua's cemetery, the eleventh prince was kneeling in front of the tomb with his back straight.
The emperor, who had never taken a closer look at the eleventh prince, looked at his back with great discomfort.
This is his son. He has never looked at him carefully.
I didn't even know he had grown so tall...
Who can understand the hatred in the heart of a twelve-year-old boy who lost his only relative?
The eleventh prince never included the emperor as a relative
Just because the emperor is not worthy to be his father!
From beginning to end, he is just an outsider!
I don’t know how long it took, but the eleventh prince kept kneeling, and the emperor stood not far away and looked at him.
The sky has been gloomy for half a month, and it’s finally ready to rain
The eleventh prince looked at the sky and smiled coldly
This place was used to bury the emperor's dead concubines, and it was not suitable for his mother.
From a young age, he knew that his mother did not want to be locked up within the palace walls
He didn't want her to be trapped after her death.
Before the heavy rain fell, the eleventh prince stood up straight and arranged for the guards on the side to take action.
"You guys, help me dig out the coffin. She doesn't like it here."
Although there is some distance, the emperor can hear every word clearly
He roared almost uncontrollably: "This is nonsense! She has been laid to rest, and you, a rebellious son, want to dig out her coffin!"
The eleventh prince turned back and looked at him coldly
A strong wind blew up, lifting fallen leaves and dust from the ground
Lightning tore the sky apart, and the brilliance of the moment reflected on the face of the eleventh prince, reflecting the hatred in his eyes vividly into the eyes of the emperor, like a sharp blade, tearing his heart mercilessly