C89 Xiang Chu

Xiang Chu played with the purple jade. In the middle of the purple jade was a crack.

Sitting opposite of him was Duan Hao. At this moment, his mouth was filled with a smile, and killing intent and sneers flashed past his eyes from time to time. He simply looked at Xiang Chu without saying a word.

The sea breeze stood next to the Door. In this room, even if he was not qualified to sit, he would not sit.

"I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing." Duan Hao said indifferently: "We can throw him out and attract Xiang Ao's attention, and take this opportunity to act."

After hearing these words, Xiang Chu's hands stopped moving. He carefully placed the purple jade into his pocket and said slowly: "You're right. It seems like I need to make a trip to the palace earlier."

Duan Hao was startled, he then stood up and said: "Goodbye!"

After a long while, only Xiang Chu remained in the room, looking at the painting on the wall with melancholy. It was a smiling Lady, barely able to be ranked amongst the beauties, but the gentle look in her eyes allowed people to see through her heart, and her kind heart.

"Mother, please protect your child and get through this crisis!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiang Chu fell into deep thought once again. Sikong Yuyang's death was unexpected, and left him in a passive state. However, Duan Hao's suggestion made him very disappointed.

Everyone knew that Fang Bai was one of his men. Can you throw it out?

There were not many people who knew Sikong Yuyang's identity. Xiang Chu was one of them, Empress Sikong would definitely go crazy, no matter the cost. The calm of the moment made him uneasy. The storm was approaching, and he could smell the blood in the air.

"I want to see royal father!"

In the empty room, Xiang Chu's words sounded very weird, but after he said it, the walls of the left hand rippled.

A figure that was wrapped in black clothing appeared. He casually slapped the wall, and suddenly, a Channels appeared.

As Xiang Chu walked in, the Channels closed its eyes and the black clad figure disappeared once again.

There was a Forbidden Area at the backyard of the Imperial Palace. It was a quiet little courtyard, and after being verified by a few extremely curious palace maids and eunuchs, everyone's curiosity had disappeared.

That was because the ones with more curiosity had disappeared.

At this time, Xiang Chu was kneeling in a room in the small courtyard, facing the figure of a person's back.

No one would have thought that the current emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty was sitting on the floor, facing a wall with an identical painting of the Lady and Xiang Chu's room.

"They didn't move?" His voice sounded exhausted.

"Nope." Xiang Chu said respectfully.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I don't know what to do."

"Wait!"

As the tired voice fell, the room became silent once more.

Xiang Chu did not leave. Instead, he remained kneeling there, as if he was waiting for something.

"Ai!"

"She can't die. If she dies, I won't be able to protect you."

Xiang Chu clenched his fists tightly, his face turned sinister from anger, "I want her dead, at all costs!"

"No!"

The back muttered, "You can't die, I promised your mother that I won't let anyone hurt you."

"Don't mention my mother!"

Xiang Chu suddenly stood up, his expression turning even more sinister because he had lost control of himself. "If I let her live like this, would it be a waste of my mother's life?"

"Don't scream!"

The back of the figure said lightly: "Do what you should do, and don't scream. Anger will only make you lose your mind. I thought you already knew that. "

"I don't understand!"

Xiang Chu roared: "Do you really understand this again? Facing the person who killed my mother, I had to smile and respectfully kneel in front of her, greeting her as' Queen Mother '.

Can you understand?

You will never understand!

You are a coward, a coward who cannot protect his own woman, a coward who forgets his hatred! "

The normally gentle and refined Xiang Chu completely erupted, as if he had gone mad, and screamed at the top of his lungs.

The back of the figure trembled as he slowly stood up and turned around. Seeing the face of the person in front of him, Xiang Chu suddenly froze and muttered, "royal father …"

"Our pain is different, but it's just as deep." Xiang Chu said in a low voice: "Just like how I am unable to feel your pain, you are also unable to feel mine."

Xiang Chu could not hear anything, he just stared blankly at the old face in front of him. If he remembered correctly, he was only sixty-five years old.

Even an ordinary person would not be so old, with a face full of wrinkles, ravines, and dejected complexion; how did he look like a Ning Shen Stage Ranker!

Before each succession, the emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty s had at least Ning Shen Stage cultivation.

According to the records, every emperor had broken through their Tai Xu Stage during the past thousand years. The theory of destiny was illusory, but the Emperor of Great Chu Dynasty had proven that the theory of destiny did indeed exist.

When Xiang Chu ascended the throne, he was already at the peak of the Ning Shen Stage. Now, over twenty years have passed since then, and not only have he not broken through the Tai Xu Stage, from the looks of it, he is doomed for life!

The Imperial Family felt that Xiang Chu had lost all hope, so they began to search for the next successor.

"royal father …"

Xiang Chu felt that his throat was suddenly stuck in something. His eyes reddened and he could not continue.

"I can kill her right now, but what about you?" Xiang Chu muttered: "I've let your mother down, I definitely won't allow anything to happen to you again."

"royal father!"

Xiang Chu collapsed on the ground and cried loudly. Only here could he cry to his heart's content and release his emotions. After leaving this place, he wanted to become strong, to be strong for everyone to see.

He was well aware of Xiang Chu's hardships. The emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty seemed to be like the wind and rain while the real controller was behind him.

The Emperor was merely the representative of the Xiang Family, a representative that could be changed at any time.

Somewhere in the Imperial City, in the Eighth Prince's residence.

From the moment he received news of the Martial Academy, Xiang Ao had always been smiling. He had never been this happy before.

He originally wanted to make a trip to the Sikong Family to see his dead cousin, but he didn't. He was afraid that he would laugh, because he really couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Ever since he could remember, he realized that many things were not right. The royal father liked Xiang Chu and didn't like him. Even though there was no apparent expression on his face, he could still see it.

What made him sad was that compared to him, the Queen seemed to like Sikong Yuyang more. Thus, he hated Xiang Chu from the start. He hated him.

Until he grew up, Xiang Ao gradually started to understand that his mother and Sikong Yuyang's relationship had surpassed the relationship of an uncle and his wife.

He wanted to get rid of Sikong Yuyang countless times, but he didn't do so in the end because he had a bigger plan to take revenge against him. Unfortunately, he couldn't continue right now, because Sikong Yuyang was dead.

In that instant, Xiang Ao suddenly felt a bit disappointed, or perhaps disappointed!

The Imperial City was surging and surging, the undercurrents were surging, the Martial Academy was calm and peaceful, they were all watching from the sidelines!