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Chapter 106 The most ruthless emperor's family

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    "Mother and concubine, get up, he's gone."

    He Lianci's voice was slightly hoarse and obscure, and a pair of black eyes stared at the direction where the dark red figure left, becoming more and more cold.

    His slender, pale fingers unconsciously stroked the gleaming dagger under his cuff.

    He still remembered that on that bone-chilling winter night, that man in a bright red dragon robe trampled under the feet of the old eunuch who wanted to put him to death.

    Standing high in front of him, the expression on his face was as good as that of the cold wind,

    He handed the dagger in the old eunuch's hand to himself, and the sinister voice still echoed in his heart,

    "If you want to live, you should learn how to make your enemies crawl under your feet, repent and whine."

    On that bone-chilling winter night, I killed the old eunuch with my own hands, and looked at the old eunuch who was domineering in front of me and my mother on weekdays, whining and begging for mercy in pain,

    His initial fear gradually disappeared, replaced by joy and joy.

    Yes, yes, it is pleasure.

    As long as he can remember, the number of times he has seen Helian Nie, the so-called father, can be counted on the fingers. It is not that he has never complained,

    But since that cold winter night, he no longer hated or complained.

    How Helian Nie, the father's emperor, came to the throne, no one in the Northern Yin world knows who doesn't know.

    In the emperor's house, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and so is the harem, so why not complain.

    He knew that He Lianyi hated his father, but he didn't.

    Probably from that cold winter night, what flowed in his bones was the blood that was most similar to that of the father, Helian Nie.

    "Concubine Mu, he is not the one you should be attached to."

    Looking up, I inadvertently saw Liangui staring at the direction where the dark red figure left,

    He Lianci's fingers on the brocade robe moved slightly. He couldn't bear the concubine's behavior, but it was also true.

    Lian Guiren's slender body trembled imperceptibly, and he lowered his head. On his haggard face, his beautiful eyes were stained with a tinge of sadness, and his lips trembled slightly.

    "Ci'er, the mother and concubine know about it."

    The emperor's willingness to rescue their mother and son this time is already a gift, how dare she think that the emperor will take another look at her.

    Confidante cut off her kindness before she was old, not to mention, she was only lucky enough to receive the favor of the emperor once in this life.

    "Mother Concubine" He Lianci's slender and pale fingers gently held Lian Guiren's hand, the ruthless emperor's family, he didn't know how to comfort Mother Concubine.

    "Hey, Ci'er, don't worry, the concubine mother is fine, the concubine mother understands."

    Liangui quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and held Helian Ci's hand with his thin fingers.

    Liangui raised her hand and gently stroked Helianci's temple hair, with a smile on her haggard face. Compared with other sisters in the harem, she was considered lucky, at least she still had her gifted son.

    "Aww~, Sister Yue'er."

    Just when the mother and son were feeling sad, a soft sound of milk sounded, breaking the somewhat sad atmosphere.

    I saw on the porch of the dormitory opposite, a small group of dolls, wearing lotus root pink underwear,

    With a small body swaying unsteadily, Xiao Duan leaned on the edge of the porch with one hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes with the other, and was calling Yue'er milkily.

    Sitting in a wheelchair, He Lianci had a fleeting smile on his sickly pale face, and hooked his extra red lips,

    Tsk, this little crying bag has no heart and no lungs, and I don't know the so-called suffering in the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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