The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 203 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (97)

Sitting on the dragon chair, the emperor looked at the young man surrounded by countless soldiers, his eyes filled with hatred and ferocious.

There were dead bodies in the hall, and countless bright red blood stained every place in the entire hall.

However, the young man surrounded by the soldiers was still wearing a dark blue cloak, and his snow-white and beautiful face held a dull expression.

Compared with the armored soldiers, his thin body was almost vulnerable, but he somehow gave off a majesty of silent submission.

He is holding a delicate Tang Pozi in his hand at the moment, his snow-white long fingers are holding it coldly, his thick long eyelashes are drooping, and there is a gloomy bloody morbidity between his brows.

Clean and free from dust, it is incompatible with the filthy hall at the moment.

It also looks like an extremely glamorous demon, exuding a sense of beauty and beauty, cold and ghostly, and looks like a dream.

The emperor's face was extremely livid, and his eyes stared at Gu Shiyou viciously like a poisonous snake, with an expression of incomparable resentment.

"Gu Shiyou, you are so courageous!"

He almost roared angrily, his eyes were tearing apart, and the veins on his neck were all protruding.

The emperor tightly grasped the dragon chair under him, his emotions became more and more agitated, and he looked at Gu Shiyou with disgust.

He said viciously: "If I knew that there would be such a day, when you were born, I should have strangled you to death!"

The emperor was full of remorse: "Why didn't you die when you were bullied back then! You bastard who killed his father and seized the throne!"

He always knew.

As the emperor, how could he not know what was going on in the harem every day.

He always knew that he had an unfavored son who lived a miserable life in the palace.He lost his mother and concubine when he was young, and lived in a palace that was comparable to a cold palace. He couldn't eat enough, and suffered from hunger and cold.Not only princes and princesses bullied him, but even eunuchs and court ladies looked down on him.

It's just that he doesn't care.

To him, Gu Shiyou's existence was just one of his many sons, and the most worthless one at that.

His mother and concubine were not the daughters of some court ministers, but just an insignificant little court lady.

Now that he knew that the matter had reached the point of no return, the emperor didn't have the patience to continue to make peace with Gu Shiyou, he tore his face completely, and yelled out all the resentment that Gu Shiyou had silently suppressed over the years.

What he said was extremely vicious and completely unbearable.

The soldiers in the hall looked at each other, without Gu Shiyou's order, they didn't dare to do anything easily.

The young man with a tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress stood there with a cold expression, his fingertips were quietly holding the warm Tang Pozi in his hand, it seemed that he was not angry at all because of the emperor's words, and there was no wave.

Gu Shiyou suddenly put the back of his hand against his lips and coughed a few times, his sickly brows and eyes became paler, but his lips were extremely bright red.

He waited until the emperor's agitated mood calmed down, then raised his thick long eyelashes indifferently, and his slender lips curled up in a cool arc.

"Are you finished?"

Wearing a dark blue cloak, His Majesty's dignified and cold smile suddenly raised that gorgeous and beautiful eyebrows with a touch of weirdness and sickness.

There was deep gloom and tyrannical calm in the dark eyes, the bright red lips moved slightly, and the voice was cold and ruthless.

"After finishing speaking, it's time for the father to go on the road."

(End of this chapter)