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Chapter 87 The Last Wish (3)

Chapter 87 The Last Wish (3)

While thinking about it, I had already walked back to my Prince Rui's Mansion. When the guard at the door saw me, he came up to me and said, "Your Highness, you are back. My mistress has come here to ask questions several times."

I gave a favor and walked inside. Mo Yue was sitting on the steps in front of the hall, looking at the door. As soon as she saw my figure, she immediately ran over, "Husband, why have you been here for so long? You have harmed others."

My aunt and I are both worried."

I sighed, took Mo Yue's hand and asked, "Where's mother?"

Mo Yue said with some shame: "Mother and Sister Bai Jian are busy calling for dinner. I can't help, so I came here to wait for you."

I nodded and said, "Let's go in."

Mo Yue noticed something was wrong with my expression and said, "Husband, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

I nodded and said, "My father is dying."

Mo Yue said in surprise: "What did you say? King Behemoth..."

I sighed: "Yes, my father Bimon King Leo is dying. I'm afraid his physical condition will not last more than three days."

Mo Yue took my hand and said, "Then let's go tell my aunt quickly, otherwise she will be worried."

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid, my mother wishes that my father would die soon."

"Why?"

I briefly told Mo Yue about my mother and father, "... Yue'er, do you know? I really regretted it after I did that to you... I was afraid that because of the harm I did to you, you

I will suffer like my mother for the rest of my life, but fortunately, our ending is happy, and I finally won your heart."

Mo Yue lowered her head and said: "Auntie, you are so pitiful! Husband, did you decide to want me because of what happened back then?"

I smiled slightly and said: "Yes at first." Looking at Mo Yue's face gradually turning pale, I continued: "But later I discovered that I really fell in love with you, a ghost. Since you followed me

, I feel that you have changed a lot. I know that this is all because of me. I can no longer leave you. Yue'er, don't think about it. I really love you and I am willing to spend my whole life to love you.

Protect you and make you the happiest woman, okay?"

Mo Yue threw herself into my arms and burst into tears, "Husband, I love you so much. I'm really afraid that you won't want me anymore."

I was just about to comfort her when my mother's voice came from the door, "Lei Xiang, why did you make Mo Yue cry as soon as you came back? Yue'er, let me vent your anger on you."

Mo Yue was so embarrassed that she hurriedly struggled out of my arms and said, "Auntie, Lei Xiang didn't bully me."

Mother held two plates of delicious dishes in her hands and said with a smile: "Just help him now and see if he doesn't bully you later."

Mo Yue blushed, lowered her head and stopped talking.

In order not to affect the atmosphere of this dinner, I did not tell anything about my father. After a while, a table of delicious food was served on the table. My mother knew that I liked to eat her food, so she cooked it herself.

Because I came back, my mother was very happy and frequently served dishes to Mo Yue and me. Although I was sad, I put on a smile to cater to my mother's excitement. The meal was finished in a harmonious atmosphere, and Mo Yue knew my mood.

No, he would often give me concerned looks, which warmed my heart and made my grief less severe.

Mother said to Bai Jian: "Jian'er, please let the servants clean up. Xiang'er, you and Yue'er come with me. I have something to ask you."

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what my mother wanted to say to me. I looked at each other and followed my mother out of the hall. My mother took us to her room, asked us to sit down, and closed the door. I asked

: "Mom, what do you want to ask me?"

My mother glanced at me and said, "You can say anything now."

I was stunned and said, "What did you say?"

The mother smiled slightly and said: "If I can't even tell that my son is worried, how can I be your mother? When we were eating just now, you looked wrong. What happened? Tell me what difficulties you have.

, let mom help you think of a solution."

I looked into my mother's wise eyes, sighed, and said, "Mom, I want to ask you something."

The mother was surprised and said: "Please, what is it? Just tell me."

I pondered for a moment and said, "Mom, did you know? My father is sick."

As soon as I mentioned my father, my mother's face suddenly darkened. She turned her back to me and said, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to mention that beast in front of me? What does his illness have to do with me?"

It would be best to die."

I had long known that my mother would have this reaction, so I sighed: "Mom, I'm afraid he's really going to die this time."

Mother's body trembled, she turned around and said, "What did you say?"

I looked at my mother's surprised face and said, "I'm afraid my father is really going to die this time."

Mother said coldly: "He will die. With his physique, will he die so easily? I don't believe it."

"Mom, it's true. My father was cursed by the Necromancer in his early years. Now because of his age, he can't suppress the power of the curse. It started to take effect three years ago. Recently, he finally couldn't hold it anymore. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive it.

It's been three days. When I went to see the Beast King today, I couldn't believe it when the Beast King told me about my father's condition. But when I arrived at Prince Behemoth's palace, I saw that it was even more serious than what the Beast King said. My father is no longer the father he was before.

He has completely changed his appearance." When I thought of my father's old and helpless appearance, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, and bursts of pain kept coming from my heart.

After listening to my words, my mother's face turned a little pale. After a long while, she said: "He brought it all on himself. He has killed countless people in his life. This can be regarded as his retribution."

I couldn't refute what my mother said, because what she said was not wrong. There were not even a thousand people but definitely eight hundred who died in the hands of my father. I gritted my teeth and said, "Mom, my father said that he only had one last person before he died."

Wish, he hopes to see you again and apologize to you face to face."

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