At this time, she should have been afraid, but, somehow, maybe the blood in her body began to boil - she, like him, was flowing with the blood of the late emperor - it was the blood of a man who looked quiet on the outside and had a hot heart on the inside.
,His stubbornness, persistence, endurance...and then the terrible rage of his nakedness broke out completely in his children at this moment. [26nbsp;]
The eldest princess stood up, and her voice was very gentle and respectful: "Brother Emperor, don't worry, I will definitely rush back to the six towns in the northern border. I will not say anything. However, I must hand over this thing to you."
She took out a thick letter and handed it over.
The emperor refused to accept it.
She put the letter on the table and calmly said: "You must recognize who this is the handwriting. This is the truth of the matter. Believe it or not depends on your own choices. Even if you kill us all, it will still be useless. Brother Huang.
, I have nothing to say anymore.”
She knelt down again, bowed and kowtowed, and then stood up, "Goodbye, my brother, please take care of yourself, and don't be deceived by the bitch."
She opened the door and went straight away. There was no noise or entanglement.
The door opened and closed. The emperor sat on the chair and heard the cold wind of winter whimpering. That night, the wind was surprisingly strong, as if someone was crying with sobs.
The secret letter in his hand turned into ashes in the brazier, and he didn't even look at it.
He covered his heart and asked himself over and over again: What did I do wrong? What sins do I have to forgive? Why do they treat me like this?
However, no one answered him.
My heart was hollowed out, and my internal organs were dug out without mercy, but they were filled with a handful of stinky and rotten vegetable leaves.
No one in this world needs me anymore: my parents are already in heaven, brothers and sisters can only make me suffer, and my son rebelled and died. All the people closest to you are plotting against you and murdering you. Before, he never believed it.
Yes, but now, he believed it without reservation.
What's the use of being born with me? Even being a woman's husband and becoming a lover is no longer qualified or room for her.
He suddenly felt unable to breathe, and his nostrils were squirting, and his hands pressed hard on his chest... Help, help, I can't survive.