His gaze suddenly froze, and the falcon was cold: You tell the truth that my father's sudden death was not your doing?

The emperor's expression suddenly became a little sluggish, and after a few flickering glances, he calmly looked at Mu Shenxiao (Supreme Mad Concubine: Chapter 808 of the Fifth Miss of the Ghost Doctor).

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Mu Shenxiao's eyes trembled suddenly, his figure flashed, and he was already grabbed by the neck, pressed him hard against the tombstone, and shouted: Do you dare to say it again?

Ahem

The emperor's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he coughed dryly, but he still had no intention of struggling.

Back then, I poisoned your father's food, because I knew that if he didn't die, even if I succeeded in seizing power, I wouldn't be able to sit firmly in this world, no poison, no husband, you are also a person who does great things, and you know the meaning of the word vicious

The emperor's eyes looked at his eyes quite sarcastically, and he said with a smile, You are obscure, what are you forgiving for so many years, isn't it that you can one day, win the world, and avenge your father, but I don't know why you don't do it anymore

His eyes slanted to the tombstone beside him, and he said without fear: Now that your father is here, why don't you just kill me and pay tribute to your father

Kill you? Mu Shenxiao squinted at him coldly with disdain: Aren't you afraid of death?

Die? The emperor laughed and said: Death is a relief

Is it?

Mu Shenxiao suddenly sneered and let go of his hand and threw him to the ground: Why do you choose to live in the world instead of dying instead of apologizing for your sins when you are so fearless of death and want to atone for your sins?

This sentence was like a heavy stick on the head, which made the emperor's face instantly turn pale, but he was speechless.

Indeed, if he really wants to atone for his sins, then death will be the best way for him to redeem himself.

But

Whining

The emperor suddenly cried out in pain, like a battered sapling that could no longer withstand the invasion of wind and rain, and fell down in front of the tombstone.

It's that I'm useless, I don't even have the courage to commit suicide, I just want to use someone else's hand to wash away my sins

Mu Shenxiao looked at his stiff back coldly, and smiled disdainfully: Don't you think that losing everything, losing everything, is the best punishment for you?

He slowly squatted down, covered his back with his palm, and smiled coldly: Especially the feeling of being sentenced by his own son, I'm afraid it's better to live than to die, right? Now you can understand the feeling of my father being betrayed and framed by you back then, and killing each other

This sentence was once again engraved into the emperor's heart like a sharp knife, and he suddenly slowly turned his head to look at Mu Shenxiao.

That's your plan, right?

Just figure it out for yourself

Mu Shenxiao got up slowly, pulled out the Xuanming Blood Evil in a deep step, and left with a calm and powerful step.

Mu Shenxiao separated our father and son, let us abandon all blood and family affection in the struggle for power, and desperately hide from the throne Is this your real purpose

Bloodline? Mu Shenxiao sneered at the corner of his lips, and his steps were steady: Have you ever had one?