Chapter 503 A Kid With No Rights
Yanjing Palace.

Nan Rong stood quietly in the palace, looking up at the bright moon looming in the sky, hanging in the middle of the sky, as bright and quiet as water.

But tonight's palace is full of ups and downs, and it is destined to be a restless night.

The emperor was seriously ill, and the imperial physician was treating him. All the concubines who came to visit were driven back to their respective chambers by the lord of the six palaces, and she served him personally.

"It's time." Nan Rong suddenly withdrew his gaze from Zhong Tian, ​​and walked all the way towards Nan Yinqing's bedroom.

There were already many people around the door, but it was his people.

As the prince, Nan Shu has already been blocked outside the palace wall, and he is not allowed to enter without summons.

Nan Rong came to the bedroom, raised his foot and walked in slowly.

Nan Yinqing on the bed was already on the verge of death, he closed his eyes and mumbled laboriously, not knowing whether it was pain or what.

Nan Rong walked in slowly, and clearly heard the name he kept chanting: Ye'er.

Nan Ye?

"Hehe!" He let out a sneer on his lips, and sat down leisurely, his cold eyes looked at Nan Yinqing lightly with ruthless cruelty, without any distress that a son of man should have.

"Father, the son came back alive, you didn't expect it?"

After his words fell, all the maids and eunuchs including the imperial doctor knelt down, trembling, not daring to say a word.

"Hahahaha." He suddenly laughed, and the crazy laughter echoed in the bedroom for a long time.

He didn't shy away from everyone's gaze at all, and gently grabbed Nan Yinqing's throat with one hand, "Father, after tomorrow, my son will be the master of this world."

"Damn..."

Nan Yinqing opened his eyes with difficulty, gasped for a few breaths, and spat out two words.

Nan Rong looked at him indifferently, "Father, this son is also your child, but you actually want him to die outside, you are really a good father."

Nan Yinqing stared at him fiercely, "Did you drug me?"

"As expected of the father, I finally found out."

"Rong'er!" Looking at Nan Rong's appearance at this moment, the queen couldn't help feeling sorry for Nan Yinqing, after all, he was her husband.

"Come here... come...someone kills the king... come..."

Nan Yinqing's voice echoed throughout the dormitory and spread outside, but no one dared to move.

Nan Rong gave a low laugh, interrupting all of Nan Yinqing's hopes.

"Father, give up. It has been planned from the moment my son gave you the medicine. Nan Shu was confined by you in the mansion. He couldn't come out without your order, and he couldn't enter the palace. As for Nan Ye, Without Yin Jiuqing, he's just a brat with no rights."

Nan Yinqing grabbed the bed sheet fiercely, her eyes fell on Nan Rong's face fiercely and viciously.

However, this sudden serious illness caused him to throw down his scepter, take off his crown, and lose his jade seal.

At this moment, he is no longer the emperor who holds the power of life and death. He can hardly even speak while lying on the bed.

"You..." Nan Yinqing still wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he closed his eyes in despair, dying with regret.

The imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, but no one dared to come forward to make a diagnosis.

Who would have thought that a generation of heroes who once conquered the world would be forced into the palace together with their own son by the person next to him.

(End of this chapter)

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