Cold-faced Empress

She said, "Kill him immediately."

Mo Canglan nodded: "Okay."

He Changyi is now a reincarnation from his previous life, so he must not be allowed to live any longer. However, the Emperor is unaware of such a bizarre rebirth, and explaining the private execution of He Changyi to the Emperor is a very thorny issue.

Fu Siying waited outside the private prison of the Prince Mu's mansion. After a while, Mo Canglan came out, looked at her, and said with a complicated expression: "He committed suicide."

"Suicide?" she exclaimed in shock. "His martial arts skills are gone, how could he commit suicide?"

"He committed suicide by hitting his head against the wall. A few days ago, I punched this body in the head and killed him. Even if he is reborn, his body is still no match for it. If there is any force involved, he will die instantly."

Fu Siying lowered her head, and after a long while, she whispered, "Put a peach wood sword in his heart to calm him down."

Mo Canglan was slightly dazed: "Okay."

What he didn't tell her was that when he turned back, He Changyi hadn't immediately committed suicide. During their brief conversation, he asked if the master of the Gu could truly be so ruthless and indifferent to love and hate towards the slave Gu.

He Changyi said "yes" first, then remained silent for a few moments before saying, "However, in the present moment, she is not my slave."

Before Mo Canglan could understand the meaning of these words, He Changyi said, "Don't say anything more to her, treat her well," then tilted his head back and slammed his head against the wooden board behind him. In an instant, he returned to the Yellow Springs.

Standing before He Changyi's corpse, it took Mo Canglan a long time to realize what was happening.

Although the poison hindered their true feelings, the memories were not false. Once the poison disappeared, their true emotions would naturally emerge. However, He Changyi himself felt too ashamed to say anything more, so he let Fu Siying continue to hate and loathe him.

Leaving the terrifying and chilling private prison, Mo Canglan put his arm around Fu Siying and slowly walked back, sighing softly, "I haven't even called him 'Big Brother' yet."

Fu Siying was about to retort with a cold remark, "Let's just pretend this kind of older brother doesn't exist," when she suddenly sensed the sadness and sigh in his tone. She stopped and turned to look at him.

"Mo Canglan".

"Ok?"

"Fortunately, you are different from him."

As she gazed into his bright eyes, he raised his hand to caress her cheek, gently wiping away the tears that had fallen silently, and finally sealed them with a kiss.

"I am just me."

……

Since He Changyi committed suicide, Mo Canglan no longer needed to worry about how to explain to the Emperor. Upon hearing of He Changyi's suicide, the Emperor simply announced permission for He Changyi to be buried in the imperial mausoleum with mixed emotions, saying nothing else.

The Emperor's decision to allow the late Crown Prince to be buried in the Imperial Mausoleum has caused a stir in both the public and the court, with supporters and opponents. Although he is a member of the royal family, he had fled fifteen years ago and has now returned with the intention of usurping the throne. How can such a person be buried in the Imperial Mausoleum?

In the end, the emperor suppressed the criticism by saying that "he had not committed any wrongdoing and should be considered as having died of smallpox fifteen years ago," which made the people increasingly admire the emperor's benevolence.