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Ye Lancang swiped the tip of his sword again, and his index finger instantly detached, flew to the side, and rolled on the ground a few times, stained with grass clippings and dirt.

"Hmm-!!"

Because his finger was stuck in his throat, the Night Emperor's green tendons burst to death, but it still couldn't relieve his pain in the slightest.

Ye Lancang continued: "Whatever the imperial brother wants, Lancang will give to the imperial brother, because the imperial brother is very good to me." ”

The Night Emperor shook his head, his eyes full of horror.

He also remembered this sentence, this was the seven-year-old Ye Lancang who helped him hide the matter after seeing him kill a palace maid for his indifference, and then let the three princes at that time be disgusted by the first emperor.

Ye Lancang raised his knife again: "Brother Huang, why?"

The Night Emperor looked at Ye Lancang's gentle cheeks, and only felt that the mental blow was far more painful than the physical + physical torture.

He just wanted to let Ye Lancang kill him for a hundred years, and he didn't want to be forced to watch him cut his body little by little, and then let him listen to the past.

"I trust you so much, I worship you so much, I respect you so much, but why should you ...... So what do you do?"

There were some waves in the eyes of Yelan, from childhood to adulthood, his father asked him to be a good prince with both ability and political integrity, although the queen mother cherished him, but also hoped that he could meet the requirements of the first emperor.

At that time, whenever he was bullied by the imperial brothers, only the Night Emperor stood up and stood in front of him, driving them away for him.

If it's really for that position?

He also said that he could give it to him if he wanted it.

However, he obviously wanted to, but he looked at him with a gentle face and told him that he didn't want it.

But in the end, he was the one who resorted to all the poisonous schemes, and he was the one who got the throne.

How can a person stab in the back like this?

The Night Emperor tilted his head, and finally spit out his thumb, watching Ye Lancang suddenly laugh out loud.

He knew that Ye Lancang would not let him go, but he really didn't want to be tortured like this.

"Do you think I really want this position?" the Night Emperor was almost numb in pain, and he just lay there, looking at Ye Lancang with hatred in his eyes.

Night Lancang: "......"

"Because I hate you......" The Night Emperor took a hard breath: "We are working hard to learn our homework, practice martial arts, practice swords, and strengthen our bodies, just so that one day when our father asks us about our homework, we can get praise from our father." ”

"But you...... You just crawled out of the queen's belly, and you look especially noble. The Night Emperor smiled lowly, with an inexplicable mockery: "Father has never hugged anyone, only you, only you......"

"I was expected by my father from birth, and then took care of it by my side, do you know how I feel when I watch my father criticize and fold you sitting in his arms?"

Ye Lancang looked at the Night Emperor, and suddenly shed a tear: "I asked you? ”

Night Emperor: "You are pampered by thousands of people, and in the eyes of your father, there is only one son, you are the only son, of course you don't want it." ”

"But...... What I want, and it's not this throne. ”

The Night Emperor thought about his obsession when he was young, and sneered: "Later, after your obstructive mother died, I found that my father still didn't like me, and what he liked, you were the only one who wanted to inherit his throne. ”

"But why? I'm his son, too, and I've waited for him to touch my head and praise me, just praise me. ”

Ye Lancang fell silent: "......"

He always thought that what the Night Emperor wanted was the throne, so he would design it step by step and exquisitely for so many years.

Now he understands that what he wants is the gaze of his father that can stay on him.

He was jealous, so he ......

Ye Lancang's heart became more and more desolate, overgrown with wild grass, and there was no trace of life.

"But when my mother died, when I grew up, he didn't look at me, he didn't touch my head. ”

The Night Emperor thought about himself when he was a child, knelt in the upper study, and answered the questions raised by his father in a milky voice, but the other party's tone was still cold.

Suddenly, he heard him chuckle, so soft, so light that he thought he was hallucinating.

In his memory, his father has always been unsmiling, how could a stern and indifferent person laugh?

But he still couldn't resist his curiosity, and then he raised his head slightly, and saw a small person in his father's arms, and his chubby hands were wantonly pulling his father's hair crown, playing happily.

And his father, who he has always admired and admired, is gently sketching a smile at this moment, doting on the child in his arms.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was telling him that the chuckle he heard was not an illusion, and his father really laughed, but the reason why he laughed was not himself.

He was suddenly so jealous, suddenly very envious.

Why can't he be held in his father's arms, why can't his father praise him, why doesn't his father smile at him.

He really, really likes and admires his father.

As if sensing his gaze, the high father slowly raised his head, and at the moment he looked at him, the temperature in his eyes was as cold as before.

It was so faint that his little body kept trembling, and then he would never forget it.

At that time, the father seemed to have discovered this, frowned slightly, and his voice was majestic and asked him to retreat.

Retreat?

It's like an emperor commanding his courtiers, but he's his son!

Why is he so gentle in his arms, and why is he so cold to him.

He originally comforted himself, maybe he was not good enough, so he couldn't get his father's approval.

Therefore, he put in a hundred times the effort and was recognized and approved by Taifu.

But the father only nodded, and then continued to tease the little Ye Lancang in his arms.

No one knows how much he hated at that moment.

He hates his father, but what he hates even more is Ye Lancang.

If it weren't for his existence, my father would have been able to see him so well.

Therefore, he began to approach Ye Lancang, be good to Ye Lancang, and protect Ye Lancang.

In order to give him a fatal blow.

But in the end, when his father died, looking at him, his expression was still indifferent, and he was still talking about Ye Lancang when he died.

He won and won the world.

But he still didn't get what he wanted.

"Just because you are the queen's son, he spoils you in every way, and we are also his sons...... Why can't you smile at us......" The Night Emperor thought of the face of the first emperor in his memory, the chuckle that made him unforgettable, and his heart was aggrieved like a child.

"Why can't you just smile at us?"