This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 647 I'm afraid you're not his match
Hearing Mu Xiqiu ask this, Emperor Nanchu laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha cough cough"

The laughter seemed to involve his heart and lungs, causing him to cough non-stop. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he finally calmed down, the center of the handkerchief was soaked with blood.

In fact, Mu Xiqiu already knew that Emperor Nanchu's health was going to die, but when he saw it with his own eyes, a trace of sadness still rose in his heart.

He didn't speak, but waited for the Emperor Nanchu to put away his handkerchief, and said again: "Actually, I don't want you to ask this question, but when you ask this question, there is a tingle in my heart. While disappointed, there is even a tinge of relief at the same time, do you think the contradiction is not contradictory?"

Mu Xiqiu thought for a while and then said: "You don't want me to ask this question because you want me to be a cold-blooded emperor without feelings, because only such an emperor can match what you think in your heart, and That sense of relief probably comes from the love you have for Wan'er, no matter what you are using her for, you still have feelings for her after all."

The emperor of Nanchu smiled again, and said: "You really are the prince who knows me best! You are the most cold-blooded emperor's family. I really hope that you can abandon all feelings. Of course, I don't want you to be a ruthless executioner." After all, sometimes you still need to show some affection, but the truth is another matter, you should be able to understand what I mean."

"I understand." Mu Xiqiu naturally understood what he meant.

"If you have feelings in your heart, you will have weaknesses, and if you have weaknesses, you are likely to be caught by the enemy, which is not good for you."

"Father, you don't need to say too much. Wan'er grew up by my side. No matter how unsympathetic I am to other people, I always don't want her to suffer any harm." Mu Xiqiu's words were very calm.

Emperor Nanchu nodded, then sighed and said, "It is inevitable for a person to have emotions and desires. Hasn't that old saying already been said? Humans are not plants, so how can you be ruthless?"

Hearing what he said, Mu Xiqiu suddenly laughed, the laughter was calm at first, but the face that smiled and laughed at him was a little distorted, and the voice became louder and louder.

Emperor Nanchu didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly and smiled.

After laughing for a long time, Mu Xiqiu tilted his lips and looked at the man on the dragon chair and asked, "People are not grass and trees, so no one can be ruthless, but what I want to ask is, why can my father really do it?" What about ruthless?"

Emperor Nanchu didn't speak, Mu Xiqiu suddenly calmed down, looked at him and asked very seriously: "Father, have you ever thought of me and Wan'er's mother in these years?"

The hall fell into silence again, and after a long time, Emperor Nanchu staggered to his feet while supporting the handle of the dragon chair, then looked at Mu Xiqiu who was bowing down and said, "Come with me."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the back. Mu Xiqiu followed without thinking too much.

The two of them walked through several palaces and finally came to the door of a secret room. Emperor Nanchu didn't think much of pushing the door open, and Mu Xiqiu followed.

Just as he entered, he smelled a burning incense, the two passed through the screen, and then Mu Xiqiu saw a portrait hanging on the wall behind.

In the portrait is a young woman with fluttering clothes and a smile like a flower. The artist's skill is very superb. The woman in the painting seems to come to life when she frowns and smiles. She just stands there quietly and looks at the two people in front of her. personal.

Mu Xiqiu only felt a roar in his head, his eyes turned red, and the memories buried in the deepest part of his mind emerged one after another.

Emperor Nanchu picked up three sticks of incense from the case and handed them to him, saying: "Give your mother a stick of incense."

Mu Xiqiu was stunned for a long time, then took it, lit the incense candle next to it, inserted it into the incense burner, then took two steps back, knelt down on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed three times in succession.

"Want to hear the story between me and your mother?"

"Back then I was just a down-and-out prince. By the way, just like you now, the grown-up princes have already been crowned kings, but I didn't. Relax, it was at that time that I met your mother."

"I won't tell you more about the relationship experience. Anyway, I was with your mother. At that time, your mother was really the only woman in the world who treated me well. I can also tell you the truth. I love her very much, and you were born at that time."

Hearing him rambling on so much, Mu Xiqiu suddenly got up and interjected: "Then the current empress fell in love with you for some reason. At that time, she was the only daughter of Southern Chu power minister Yu Wenhai, and the other party wanted to support you, so you So he left me and my mother and returned to Floating Cloud City alone."

"At that time, I didn't know that your mother was pregnant with Wan'er."

"With the support of Yu Wenhai, you slowly overwhelmed the princes, getting closer and closer to the throne. At this moment, it is even more impossible for you to let the queen know her existence."

"That's right, later I sat on the throne as I wished, and after I stabilized my power, I began to send people to find your mother and you."

"But you suddenly left without saying goodbye, and my mother was full of despair, so she took Wan'er and me and left there, wandering all over the world."

"It took me five years to find you and Wan'er, but your mother was already dead at that time."

Mu Xiqiu didn't say much anymore, he had already investigated clearly what happened back then.In fact, the things between them back then were the same as the plots written in those story books, old-fashioned and bloody.

"After all, I owe you three, and your mother has been living in my memory all these years. Up to now, the happiest time for me is the years when I was with your mother." Said After finishing these words, Emperor Nanchu looked up at the woman in the portrait, his face was filled with sobs, and a sad look gradually appeared on his face.

"So these years you have been more kind to Wan'er, and I have also followed your old path and refused to crown me a king. You want to use this to sharpen my heart, right?"

Emperor Nanchu coughed a few times, then nodded.

"Since you feel indebted, why do you still use Wan'er in the end? Although I don't know where you left her, I know that you must be using her to plan something. When you did these things, did you ever think about me?" Mother?" Mu Xiqiu's tone became a little excited.

It's just that when Emperor Nanchu heard him mentioning his mother, his tone instantly became more excited: "I'm paving the way for you!"

"I do not need!"

Emperor Nanchu suddenly sneered, turned to look at him and said calmly: "I wouldn't have done this before, but now I have to do it."

"why?"

"Because I'm afraid you won't be that Wen Ruyan's opponent!"

(End of this chapter)