The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Mo Chen looked at the emperor intently for a long time, and realized that the emperor called out again: "Chen'er."

Mo Chen's pupils trembled and he finally came to his senses. He rushed to the edge of the railing and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the dragon robe: "Father, father, you have come to see me. You have finally come to see me." ”

With red eyes, he looked up at the emperor and said expectantly: "Father, are you here to take me out, right? I knew I was your biological son, how could you be so cruel to me? Well, you won’t let me die.”

He spoke incoherently, his eyes were a little unclear, and he murmured: "I am your crown prince, and I will inherit your father's throne in the future. How can I stay in a place like this... I know, father He must have come to take me away."

The emperor's face was still gentle when he first looked at Mo Chen, but when Mo Chen said that he wanted to inherit his throne, his face had turned cold. When he looked at his son again, there was no warmth in his eyes. .

He stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of his clothes out of Mo Chen's hand. This move made Mo Chen stunned. He stopped talking and looked up at his father.

The emperor looked down at him and began to speak in a very calm tone.

"Since you were born, you have been the noble eldest son, and then the crown prince. So far, you have lived a life of glory and wealth, and you have enjoyed things that ordinary people cannot enjoy."

"Everything you have, including your life, is given to you by me."

Mo Chen's eyes flashed and he stepped back without any trace. He seemed to have realized something and looked at his father with some horror.

The emperor looked at him for a while and said slowly: "Today, I will take back everything I have given you."

"My child, go and look for me again in the next life. Don't be confused again then."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao paused for a moment before reaching out to support the emperor.

The emperor held his hand and glanced at him: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Mo Xiao lowered his head and said softly: "My son has just recovered from a serious illness. The darkness and humidity in this prison are naturally a bit unbearable."

"I was negligent," the emperor said with concern, "let's leave now."

His expression was gentle and his tone was loving, like a loving father.

But just now, this loving father took the life of his own son in just a few words.

Mo Xiao lowered his eyebrows, showing nothing unusual, but only he knew that he felt chills in his heart.

Before any of them left the cell, they heard Mo Chen's howling inside. He seemed to finally realize what kind of fate was waiting for him, so he panicked, felt uneasy, and was even more unwilling.

But no matter what he did, the emperor who held the power of life and death in the world would not give him another chance to live. He did not even pause in his steps.

After walking out of the cell, Mo Xiao felt the warm sunshine outside shining on his body, and then he felt a little warmer.

The emperor coughed a few times, called the minister of Dali Temple to him, and said: "The prince broke the law and was as guilty as the common people. Since the evidence is conclusive, then whatever should be done should be done."

After receiving these words, the Minister of Dali Temple finally let go of his worries.

He lowered his head, hiding the excited light in his eyes, and said word by word: "Yes, Wei Chen understands, Wei Chen will definitely handle this matter well, and everyone in the world will not be able to find any fault with it."