MTL - Wild Princess: Marrying an Ugly Prince-Chapter 237 : The most cruel is the time

The Qilian songs that go to the palace here, and the envy of all the way are speechless. In fact, I understand at the moment that perhaps this meeting is the last time.

After that, the heavens are separated.

"Brother, is he really going to die?" Envy looked at Qilian, and asked a little embarrassed.

祁连歌 naturally knows who he is, who is envious of his envy, and his heart is in vain.

I still remember that when the mother-in-law was still alive, he always went to see the mother-in-law every day, and then hugged himself like a father of ordinary people, without the majesty of a monarch.

I still remember him saying: "Let's sing, you have to protect your sister in the future."

"Liange, you are the pride of me and your mother."

"Liange, you will grow up and become a man who has the responsibility."

However, when the mother-in-law died, he did not say anything, even if it was a simple mourning, but did not shed a tear, how can he not hate him in his heart!

The mother's death was not cold, and he will be the queen of today.

Do it like this, is he worthy of the lost mother-in-law? !

Since then, he has abandoned him from a small role model, the hero of his faith.

Because he is not worthy at all! Not worthy of being a good husband, not even a good father!

Since then, he has vowed not to forgive him in this life. Even if he has a hard time, he will not forgive this, but for his own benefit, he will completely abandon the man who is married with him, or his father.

Nowadays, he really has exhausted the oil lamp and really wants to leave. He still has some repression in his heart. In the end, he will still feel sad.

Although he has never seen him for years, he never called him a father, but he still feels sad.

Once he was a mountain, when he was young, he just looked up and felt that he was majestic and tall.

is the blessing of his shelter from the wind and rain.

"Brother." Envy and screaming, interrupted the memories of Qilian.

"Well? What's wrong?" Qilian song tightened his fists and looked at the envious eyes without revealing his eyes.

"Nothing." Envy said faintly.

Yes, it’s no longer interesting to ask these questions now. The death of the mother has always been the most painful thing in their hearts.

Wrong is wrong, and now it has been said that it has been unintentional.

"Prince, princess. To the palace." The voice from outside the carriage, also pulled back the two thoughts.

"Let's go." Qi Liange slowly got up and said lightly. There is no such thing as a sigh in the eyes, only the clear and clear.

Going to this step today, it is impossible to turn back. Then go on like this, at least he won't live like him, and he will never step into his footsteps.

Under the carriage, envy, followed by Qilian, and quickly went to the emperor's palace.

Along the way, neither of them talked much.

Come to the palace, waiting for the perennial outside the door, with the old **** around the emperor.

The old **** saw the Qilian song and hurriedly went forward: "Prince and princess, go in and see the emperor. The Prince will stop him for healing. I will wait to see you at this moment!"

And Qilian song and Yan Muzhen looked at each other, they no longer stayed, and quickly walked into the emperor's palace.

At the moment, there is a silence in the palace, full of strong Chinese medicine taste.

Just approached, Qilian song stopped his footsteps, watching the emperor gently closed his eyes, the heart is still sour.

P> I didn’t look at him well. Today I discovered that he is old. The white hair of the horns can’t be covered up. The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes also highlight his old age.

It’s like a blink of an eye. He was the one who used to hold him on his shoulders and let him look up.

But he just blinked, how young and mighty father, is it so old?

How long has he not seen him well? It’s been about for many years. Since the mother’s death, he has never said a word with him, let alone look at him.

And he never had a complaint. He is still regarded as proud. As long as there is a group of ministers who praise themselves, they can always see his mouth, if there is a proud smile.

The hand exposed outside the quilt, like a dry branch, wrinkled, showing the passage of life.

This is the hero he once believed in, but how is the age so cruel, he is just a playful thing, why did he take his father away?

祁连歌 is in a state of sorrow, his father, really want to leave him...

P> and the envy of the side, but the eyes are already red.

It seems that I heard the envy of the envy, and the emperor on the bed opened his eyes in a difficult way. It had already been tortured by the pain. The eyes that had already been turbid, after seeing Qilian and envy, seemed to be much clearer.

"Qianlian... Muyu... You are here." The hoarse voice, no longer has the smoothness of yesterday, gently lifted the dry hand, as if to grab something.

祁连歌 looks at the emperor like this, wants to hold his hand forward, but the foot is always unable to take that step.

P> Fortunately, envy 鸢 quickly came forward, holding the emperor's hand in his hand.

"The father does not let the doctor see it, the father does not cooperate with the doctor, the disease will not be good." Envy gently wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, watching the emperor said.

"But, my body I know, you just... don't worry about it." The emperor was pleased, watching the envy.

"I know that you blame me, the things of your mother-in-law that year, I was too weak, you blame me for hating me... I don't blame you... if you are not worried about young people, I have already gone with your mother-in-law. Now, you are all grown up, and I can leave with peace of mind. What is wrong with this." The emperor smiled softly and relieved in his words.

"Fathers of the Emperor..." Envy did not expect that his father and the emperor actually looked like this, and his heart was sour.

"Liange, over the years, I want to hear you call my father again, want to lift you up like you were when you were young, but now I can't do it..." Emperor looked He has always been his proud son, unfortunately said.

祁连歌 heard the emperor say that the feeling of forbearance is like an instant collapse.

For many years, he has learned to hide his emotions. No matter in front of anyone, he is always in the air, but how many difficult days and months have come, no one knows.

When he was young, he tried hard to learn, but he wanted to get his father's approval. Later, when the mother died, he tried hard to learn. There is no more father in the eyes.

Is he wrong?

"You have always been my pride. Even if I leave, seeing your mother can also tell her that the son who made us proud has finally grown up." The emperor said with relief, his eyes were relieved.

"Long expensive." The emperor shouted an old **** waiting for him.

"The slave is in." Changgui wiped the tears in his eyes and squatted on the ground.

"After you have left, you will leave the palace. You have been with you for so many years, and you should take a good rest and support your life. After you leave, you will hand over everything to the song." Emperor light Slightly gasping.

P> and envy is hurried to the emperor.

"The slaves know." Changgui smashed three heads, twitching already crying.

"Liange, Mu Yan. You should be happy for me... I am going to see your mother, and finally I don't have to let her, alone waiting for you... call me a father again... Call me again..." The emperor squinted, with a smile of relief, but his eyes flashed with tears.

"Father. Don't... don't go!" Envy squatted tightly to hold the hand of the emperor slipping, crying sadly.

The original Qilian song, which was originally straight, was heavily slammed on the ground and shouted: "Father."

A drop of crystal tears, sliding down his peerless face, opening a flower on the marble floor.

And the emperor, already closed his eyes.

For a moment, the original quiet palace, at this moment, only the long and expensive, and the cry of envy.

Qilian sings and looks at his father, but his heart is depressed but painful.

After the mother left, he finally lost his father. And this time... is lost forever.

"You let go of this palace! This palace is the queen, you need to see the emperor, you dog slaves agree!?" The loud noise outside the palace, will be silent for a moment.

"The emperor told me not to let the crowds enter the palace." The guards outside the door said meticulously, and did not put this queen in the eye.

"Let's go! This is the queen, are you looking for death!?" The Queen was in a hurry, she was so easy to find a chance to escape, it was to find the emperor complained.

"Let her come in." Qi Liange's indifferent voice passed to the Queen's ear, which made her feel a little bit of a moment.

This kind of voice is the song that she has never seen before.

And when the guards heard the songs of Qilian, they spontaneously let the way.

The Queen saw no one blocking, and did not care about the sound of the song just now, and swayed into it.

"Your Majesty." Just entered the palace, the sound of Qilian song indifference came.

The Queen looked around and finally confirmed that Qilian Song was talking to her, not channelable: "Why?!"

"Let her kneel, shut up." Qi Lian song indifferent voice, with different ice cold.

And Qilian songs fell, I do not know where the two black men came out, directly interrupted the Queen's leg bones, unloading her chin.

"Long, give me things." Qi Lian faintly said, but did not look at the Queen.

When Changgui heard the words of Qilian, the trembling body got up and handed the things to Qilian.

"The emperor said that after he died, the emperor handed over to the prince, and the prince immediately ascended the throne. Liu Yuxiang intended to rebel, his sin was sinful, the crime emperor had already collected it, and the old slave was handed over to the prince, and the prince decided." Will give the jade, and some reels to the Qilian song, slowly said.

When the Queen of the Earth listened to Changgui, he was black in front of him, but he was backed by a black man, and he couldn’t faint. R638