The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 582 The Grand Finale (41)
This seemingly taboo name came out of Uncle Ling's mouth, but it made the emperor and the empress startled, as if thinking of something... Chan'er? !

"Your Majesty, do you still remember?" Uncle Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and he stared fiercely at the man tied to the chair, with a frightening light shining in his eyes!
Chan'er?The emperor took a deep breath, remember?Of course he remembers!That woman...was once his deep love, but... the previous scenes emerged in his mind, even at this moment, he could feel the pain of losing Chan'er, but... Chan'er...

"Do you remember? Queen, she is your twin sister, do you remember? You and this man killed her!" Uncle Ling stepped forward abruptly, pulled the cloth ball out of the Queen's mouth, and looked at her sharply. , grasping her lower jaw, as if she was venting something!
The queen endured the pain from her jaw, she kept shaking her head, "Chan'er's death has nothing to do with the emperor!"

"Irrelevant?" Uncle Ling laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, "Irrelevant?"How can it be irrelevant? !Now is she trying to get rid of the emperor?The queen really loves the emperor deeply!
"Back then, Chan'er colluded with the rebels, helped him rebel, held the emperor hostage, and almost overthrew the entire Jinyao Dynasty. She deserved what she deserved!" Your Majesty, the rebellion was quelled, and on that night, her younger sister, Chan'er, also committed suicide. After that, the rebellion subsided, the rebels were punished, and the Emperor also ordered not to mention anything about Chan'er. She knows better than the queen how much the emperor loves Chan'er. They have the same face, but why Chan'er can get his love but she can't get into his heart. Everyone knows that their husband and wife are deeply affectionate. , the so-called affection is not love either!
However, what Chan'er loves is not the emperor!She once envied Chan'er, but hated Chan'er at the same time. Why did Chan'er get what she was looking for so easily, but she didn't disdain what she got easily? She also knew this twin sister very well, and she was also a woman who valued affection , but her love is on another person!Therefore, even if she is made a concubine by the emperor, even if she is cared for by the emperor, she will spare no effort to plan for her beloved man and help him launch a rebellion!
That year, almost, the whole country no longer belonged to the emperor!She still remembered the scene when Chan'er died that night. She said that she did not regret everything she did, but she was sorry for the emperor, for her, and even more for her daughter!

At that time, when she was dying, Chan'er took her hand, begged her hard, entrusted her daughter to her, let her take care of her as her own daughter, and that person was Princess Xinlan who was cared for by everyone !
The emperor loves Princess Xinlan because of his love for Chan'er, so he loves their daughter even more, and she loves Xinlan because, according to her sister's final entrustment, she always treats Xinlan as her own daughter and does not let her She knew her life experience, and was even willing to be blamed for her, but she never expected that Lan'er not only knew her life experience, but also had such deep hatred in her heart!
Thinking of Duan Xinlan, at this moment, she was still lying in her room, unconscious and unable to wake up!
"What she deserves? She didn't deserve what she deserved! If you hadn't ignored her wishes and accepted her as a concubine, Chan'er would never have been like this! She loves me, and has always been me!" Uncle Ling yelled loudly, his eyes fierce Looking at the emperor intently, that sharp tone at that moment was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the emperor's heart!

Chan'er doesn't love him!It was his wishful love and wishful possession. Even Xin Lan's birth was not at Chan'er's wish. He knew that there was always a person in Chan'er's heart, and that person... looked at the man in front of him with a faint gaze, and there was a smile between his eyebrows. Wrinkled tightly, and at this moment, a trace of doubt arose in the Queen's heart, they all knew who Chan'er was in love with, but the man in front of him who claimed that Chan'er loved him...

"Who the hell are you?" The queen looked at this familiar face. He was her former bodyguard, who was later secretly sent to Wuxia's mansion so that she could know Wuxia's situation. Protect by her side, but have been in touch with her all the time!However, at this moment, she began to wonder if the person in front of her was still him?

Uncle Ling's eyes shone slightly, he lowered his brows lightly, and didn't answer her question, who is he?He said before, he is Chan'er's beloved man!It's the man who has lived with hatred for so many years, and today he wants to make them pay in blood!

"Worriless, kill them!" Ling Shuli narrowed his eyes, and looked straight at Duan Wuyou, who was standing beside him with a gloomy face.

Duan Wuyou was slightly stunned, holding the dagger in his hand, and approaching the emperor step by step, the treacherous and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, like a seductress who came out of hell!
Seeing him approaching, the emperor opened his eyes wide in horror. The dagger terrified him, and he kept shaking his head, "Wuyou, I am your father!"

Even though the Wuyou in front of him is not the Wuyou he saw before, the emperor still has a glimmer of hope. Wuyou has ruined his leg, and he feels the pain from his leg. Almost all the meridians on his leg have been destroyed. He judged that in this life, he might not be able to stand up again, he was not unwilling, he was repenting for his actions that hurt Wuyou, he was willing to feel the pain that Duan Wuyou had suffered!But, he can't die!
Duan Wuyou's eyes froze, but there was a touch of sarcasm in his eyes, father?At that time, did he remember that he was his son? !

"I want to avenge my mother, and use your blood to pay homage to my mother's undead in the palace where she once lived!" Duan Wuyou announced sharply, the fiery red in his eyes became more and more intense. Burn more and more prosperous!

Holding up the dagger in his hand, he suddenly stopped when he heard a familiar voice from outside the door.

"Stop!" An Qiao and Duan Wuxia, who came in a hurry, rushed into the palace, followed by Qin Zimo, An Qiao looked at the black figure, and frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)