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The crimson brocade boots under his feet walked through the Qifeng Palace, stepped into the palace of the prince, and the various scenes in front of him kept shaking, one by one, and the familiar and unfamiliar fragmented scenes kept patching together, and finally turned into a sigh that was not light or heavy and the ruthlessness in the eyes that could not be washed.

Occasionally, a palace maid and eunuch carrying a small package walked past him, glanced at it hurriedly, and then hurriedly bowed his head and left.

Gin stopped in a dormitory, and the magnificence of the ornate dormitory could still be seen, but it was gloomy, and a pair of hands stretched out, gently pushing open the door of the dormitory, and the sound of the gate was also muffled by the sound of the wind.

The night breeze poured in, and the doors and windows swayed.

"Your Majesty, you have drunk the medicine."

A eunuch knelt beside a wizened King An, holding a bowl of black and steaming potion in his hand.

"Cough cough ......" King An kept coughing in his throat, panting and said: "Xiao Dezi, you, you better go, when do you have to lie to this king, cough cough ......"

He is a dying man, how can he not know about the movement outside, I'm afraid, now he is the only one who calls himself king!

"The slave will not go, king, get up and drink the medicine."

Wang An's face was a little pale, and he raised his hand to push away the medicine bowl that had reached his chest, his time was short, what did it matter if he drank the medicine or not, with a sigh, Wang An finally asked.

"The situation outside ......"

But in the end, he hesitated, it had become a foregone conclusion, did he still need to ask?

"Your Majesty...... The king ......"

The old eunuch silently wiped away the tears in his eyes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so ruthless, he actually harmed the king like this! If it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's ambition for power was too great, it would be in the king's medicine...... He saw it with his own eyes, but he did not dare to tell the king, he was ashamed!

Wang An looked at the old eunuch beside him, a trace of emotion flashed in his old eyes, he didn't expect that in the end, he was the only one who stayed by his side, and he never gave up, Wang An sighed and reached out to take the medicine in the old eunuch's hand.

"You...... cough cough cough cough ......"

There was another rapid cough, and the liquid was knocked over, spilled on the black carpet, and disappeared in an instant.

Through a thin layer of gauze, Gin watched everything in front of him coldly, but a pair of narrow and long charming eyes were surprisingly calm, without any fluctuations, and seemed to be suppressed, and neither of the two people in it noticed his existence.

"You, who are you?"

The old eunuch Xiao Dezi opened the gauze tent and was about to exchange for 10,000 medicines, but he saw the gin standing on the side and was surprised.

"Who am I?" Gin sneered, and then looked at King An who was dying on the bed, and said with some sarcasm: "Who am I?" I don't seem to know who I am, so tell me who I am......"

Gin, or Angén, a ...... who was brutally persecuted by him Son?

Ya'an stared, looking at the charming and handsome face in front of him, there was a trace of trance in his eyes, as if he was familiar, and he unconsciously said: "You...... You are? ”

It's just that, with a sound of doubt, the darkest part of the brain is remembered, and it is hooked out with flesh and blood.

When people are dying, the things they remember are often the things they remember the most in their lives.

"No, it can't be!"

King An looked at Gin who was getting closer and closer to him in disbelief.

"Impossible?" Gin slowly took out something from his sleeve and held it up in front of Emperor Wu, his phoenix eyes were cold, "Na, I don't know my father...... Remember this thing? ”

With Gin's "Father", King An was a little stunned, his eyes glanced at the object in his hand, and suddenly the whole person was excited, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are! ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

There was a violent cough, and the pale face was suffocated red, and I don't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

In the hand of gin, there is a phoenix seal, which is a phoenix seal for the queen, but later the queen gave the gin who was just born, and at this moment the phoenix seal was dragged by a layer of red brocade cloth, and the dark cyan jade was carved with wings and flying phoenix.

"Finally remembered?"

Ridiculous, ridiculous, shouldn't he be glad he could still remember a little.

King An looked at the person in front of him and said in a trembling voice: "Qin'er ......"

"Jean? Hehe...... Did I hear me wrong? Gin said a little mockingly.

"Qin'er ......"

"Shut up!"

Gin wine roared, he was no longer An Qin, since he followed Murong Xue away, he was no longer An Qin, he was just gin, a red sleeved gin with fragrant wine!

"Cough cough cough cough ......" King An coughed sharply, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Gin looked at the eyes without any ups and downs, as if waiting for him to stop coughing, but the hand in the sleeve was tightly pinched, without a trace of loosening, what is this pain, where is it enough to make up for the tragic death of his mother! And the pain of his past that can't be erased!

"It's me who I'm sorry for your mother and son......" King An sighed, his eyes were full of confusion, and he said sadly: "Back then, this king was also forced to be helpless"

However, when he didn't choose, he knew that he would regret it, he did love Ah Ying, but between the throne and his lover, he chose the throne.

If he had to choose again, would he still do it?

The country and the beauty have been a topic of endless debate since ancient times.

"Hehe, helpless! What a helplessness. Gin gritted his teeth and said: "Including killing his wife who has been with him for ten years!" Does it include the fact that he watched his own son be auctioned off like a slave in the Qinglou? ……”

Gin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the lewd and lewd smile of those people appeared in his mind, and he could no longer suppress the overwhelming anger in his heart, and his eyes, which were always waveless, were scarlet, and he roared at him:

"Are these just helpless, you say, you say!"

Gin's face was full of murderous energy, and a dark aura enveloped him heavily, and under the flickering lights and shadows, a strange aura appeared on the evil face.

Why did he have to be so resolute, give a reason, he just wanted to know a reason, what made him so ruthless, even his wife, and his own son, all killed!

King An's lips pursed fiercely, suppressing the blood that was about to gush out of his mouth, he had no reason, and he didn't explain anything.

It's done, it's done, it's all true.

"Please, Prince Qin, the old slave begs you not to force the king."

The old eunuch knelt on the ground with a "bang" and kowtowed heavily to the gin, the king was almost dying!

"Touching ......"

"Prince Jean? Hehe...... It's ridiculous, I can't afford to be a prince, my name is Gin! ”

With a bang, the old eunuch's body was kicked out, hit the hard stone wall, and bounced back to the ground.

"Poof-" However, it was King An who vomited out a mouthful of blood, staring at the only person who was willing to be by his side at the end and dying.

At this moment, he lost his life because of Gin's kick. (To be continued.) )