after little snake

Chapter 95 Volume [-] Is Uncle Emperor's Death Related to You?
Imperial study room


It was getting dark, and the little eunuch in the imperial study had already lit a candle.A white lampshade covers the candles, and the candlelight shines dimly through the lampshade.


The white curtain fluttered with the night wind that swept into the study room, and the familiar scent of ambergris wafted from the exquisitely carved dragon incense burner.


The room was very quiet, Luo Wang stood in this familiar place with his hands clasped tightly.Once, he watched the emperor's grandfather light the lamps to review the memorials; once, this place almost became the study of his father.Nothing here has changed, but his mood has completely changed...


Yechen sat on a chair holding Leng Wanwan, watching Luo Wang standing by the window.The tall and straight body was shrouded in shadow, revealing infinite sadness and loneliness.He suddenly felt unbearable, and even felt aggrieved for his cousin.How unfair is God to let the once kind and lively cousin become what he is now?Let him live in the shadow of hatred...


However, he also understood.The relationship in the royal family has always been weak. Maybe the brothers who loved each other when they were young grew up to become enemies who vowed to kill each other for the sake of the throne.Perhaps this is the sadness of being a descendant of the royal family. No matter how gorgeous and beautiful the appearance is, the heart is empty and lonely to the point of sympathy.


Sighing silently, he only hoped that his father would not be the one who killed his uncle.Don't let him stand in a hostile position with his cousin, maybe he can't get back the joy of childhood.But at least don't become your deadly enemy, just like that, a little warmth is enough.


"The Emperor is here—"


Outside the hall, the eunuch immediately knelt down when he saw the bright yellow figure appear.


"See Your Majesty."


The emperor didn't even look at the eunuch kneeling in front of the study, his eyes seemed to penetrate the palace wall, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.He was actually timid, how would he face that child who looked exactly like the second emperor brother?Whenever he saw those eyes that looked like the second emperor brother, he felt infinitely sad and guilty.This is also the reason why he agreed to leave the imperial city when King Luo was still a child.He was afraid, the child reminded himself by his side.The second brother who loved him died because of him, but he couldn't hate the person who hurt him, because she did that because she loved herself...


Several people in the study trembled when they heard the eunuch's report.


Ye Chen and Leng Wan looked at King Luo who was by the window, but saw that he was standing straight.He didn't move at all, with his back to them, so that they couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.But they can still understand his mood at the moment, I'm afraid it's very complicated.


The emperor was stunned outside, and finally took the step to enter the study.Although it was as heavy as being filled with lead, he knew that blindly escaping was not the answer.


When he heard the sound of footsteps, King Luo, who had been standing still, finally turned around and looked over.That bright yellow figure appeared in front of his eyes. His body shape and face did not change, but he was more arrogant and dignified, and his face also had traces of the passage of time...


Hatred flashed across the deep eyes, and the eyes became cold.He still couldn't look at this person calmly, after all, he had lived with hatred for him in the past ten years.What's more, even though Yechen said that there are many doubts about the cause of his father's death, he is very likely to be the murderer.


Sensing the cold gaze, the emperor's eyes also fell on King Luo.


"Second brother—"


Seeing that familiar face appear in front of him, he couldn't help but blurt out.But in the eyes of the other party full of hatred and ridicule, he came back to his senses.No, he is not the second emperor brother.He looked at Luo Wang with some complicated eyes. He was the son of the second emperor brother and his own nephew.The young child has grown into a seven-foot man.Wearing a blue robe, with black hair tied high with jade hairpins, tall and straight body, eyebrows like swords, stars like eyes, high bridge of nose, thin lips, tightly pursed.Sure enough, he is exactly the same as the second emperor brother, but his child hates him.Such deep hatred shot into the bottom of his heart like a millennium ice arrow, gouging out countless holes in his body, and the blood kept flowing out...


"Second Brother? Haha..." Hearing the emperor's "Second Brother", King Luo couldn't help laughing wildly.The body trembled, and the mo hair followed lightly. Does he still remember the second brother who loved him so much?

Seeing Luo Wang's crazy appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help becoming worried.


Leng Wanwan twitched his lips, it would be good to let him vent.Otherwise, if the hatred accumulates for too long, this King Luo will either become autistic or a pervert.


"Luoer—" Seeing King Luo like this, the emperor's heart trembled.He seemed to see the second brother who was smiling gently at him again, and also saw the despairing eyes of the sister-in-law after the loss of the emperor's brother.


"Don't call me." Luo Wang glared at the emperor bitterly, and pointed at him. "Why do you call me that? There is no Luoer anymore, it was gone the moment you killed my father..." The innocent child had died at that moment, replaced by an avenger crawling out of hell .


"Luoer, I—" the emperor really wanted to tell him loudly that he did not kill the second emperor brother.But he couldn't say it without shame, because he did die because of himself.I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.


"Father, does the death of the emperor have something to do with you?"


Yechen couldn't help but speak, although he believed that his father would not do that.But seeing his hesitant expression now, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.If it wasn't him, why didn't the father tell his cousin frankly, but watched his cousin struggle in hatred?Or did the emperor know about the murderer, but couldn't say it for some reason?

"I--"


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Dear, today is 15 more. . .Are you ready for Huahua and Piaopiao?Haha, wearing a helmet to ask for a ticket, and asking for a tweed. . .

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