Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1480
The old emperor stared at Yuwen Linyuan with his eyes wide open. The hatred in his eyes was like a flood or a beast, and he wished he could swallow up the handsome little prince completely.
He completely forgot that it was he who killed the entire family of Yuwen Linyuan’s mother; he completely forgot that it was he who had cast a curse on Yuwen Linyuan all these years and had forcefully demanded that Yuwen Linyuan live the way he wanted.
Naturally, he also did not remember how he had exploited and deceived this so-called biological son time and time again.
He just felt that since he had given Yuwen Linyuan the highest honor, he should work hard for him and do everything to his liking.
Another injection, the poison had penetrated into the old emperor’s bones, and he was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness.
In a daze, he heard Si Jin speak indifferently.
“Your Majesty, do you know why I waited until now to kill you?”
He said, “Because you raided my house, I will raid yours. You killed my mother and destroyed my family, so I want you to have a taste of the same.”
“So, I saved your life for two days, so that you can experience the feeling of the poison entering your heart and your whole body festering. Is it new?”
The old emperor turned his eyes, his pupils slowly falling on Si Jin, as if he didn’t understand who the mother he was talking about was.
“I forgot to tell His Majesty.” Si Jin said, “My mother’s name is Gu Yueyi.”
The old emperor’s pupils widened, and he gradually recalled the steadfast and unyielding woman.
After being sent to his bed by Sun Wuyang and being tormented by him all night, he resolutely chose to commit suicide on the next day.
Such a stunning beauty also completely disappeared from the world.
No wonder, no wonder he always felt that Gu Sijin looked familiar, it turned out…
At this point, Si Jin no longer wanted to act. The original owner had finished expressing his resentment, so…
Puff——
Si Jin raised the dagger at his side and stabbed it directly into the old emperor’s heart, and blood spurted out instantly.
The old emperor shouted loudly, perhaps realizing that he was about to die, and he squeezed out a word from his trembling throat.
“Yuan’er, you…you help him, do you want the throne?”
He stared at Yuwen Linyuan intently. Apart from the throne, he could not think of any reason why Yuan’er wanted to kill him, because he had killed his father and the king in the same way to possess the throne.
“I will give it to you. I will pass the throne to you, but you have to help me kill… wuwuwu…”
As he spoke, Yuwen Linyuan took the rag on the table and covered his mouth with it.
The old emperor couldn’t spit out the blood in his mouth, and his eyes turned scarlet due to choking.
In the last moment before he died, he saw Yu Wen Linyuan’s eyes, looking at Si Jin firmly.
The young man opened his lips slightly, and said devoutly and firmly: “I love him. After you leave, he will be the head of my dynasty. Father, don’t worry.”
Don’t worry, how can he be at ease?
But he could do nothing but resent it.
When he died, the old emperor still couldn’t close his eyes, he just stared blankly.
Realizing that his men had stopped struggling, Yuwen Linyuan raised his head expressionlessly and stared at the tightly closed curtains for a long time.
After a long while, he slowly stood up, ignoring the blood of the old emperor on his sleeves, and ordered in a daze: “Pass the order, the emperor has passed away, and the whole country is in mourning.”
Once the emperor dies, the prince becomes the rightful emperor.
The imperial doctors did not dare to disobey the order and turned around and ran out in a hurry.
After the door was closed again, Yuwen Linyuan seemed to have broken through some defense line in his heart. His fists gradually clenched under his sleeves, and soon, a tear fell down.
He hated the old emperor so much that he wanted to cut him into pieces and get rid of him as soon as possible.
But they were also his only relative in the cold palace for the past 19 years.
Yuwen Linyuan stood there blankly, not saying a word, until Si Jin hugged him, then he came to his senses: “Jin Jin, don’t hug me.”
He quickly held back his tears, panicking like a helpless little deer: “There’s blood on me, it’s so dirty…”
Jinjin likes cleanliness and hates her father, so at least don’t hug her now.
Don’t let me dirty such a good you…