Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"You - Si Mo! You unfilial son, you want me to abdicate so that you can become the emperor with Nam Kyung's support, right?!"

"You want to force me to abdicate - cough cough cough." Emperor Nanyue yelled and suddenly started coughing violently. When he took his hand away, he found that it was covered in blood.

"No, no, father, you really misunderstood me." The more chaotic the situation was, the more successful Si Mo's goal was. The smiling boy was full of paranoia at the moment: "It's not me who wants to abdicate. No normal person is interested in that position."

"What? Who else could it be..."

"Father, do you not understand anything right now and feel helpless?

When my mother was framed and wanted to find you because she was unable to explain her past, did you feel her despair? "

"You clearly know that her death was not caused by illness, but why was Concubine Duan, the only one who went to the cold palace, not suspected? Who is behind this?"

Emperor Nanyue was suddenly stunned, and the incident from many years ago came to his mind. He said, "I, I don't know..."

"Your Majesty doesn't know." Si Mo felt amused, the ruthless light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he unconsciously clenched his fists: "Then why did Your Majesty remove the tree in the Duanfei Palace on the third day after my mother passed away?"

"Do you know what's buried down there?"

Every cold statement from Si Mo was like a bone-chilling thunder, as if it brought him back to that rainy night and showed him the murderous eyes of the child.

On the seventh day after Zhaopin's death, he actually went to the cold palace. Perhaps because of his guilty conscience or the sudden awakening of a little bit of humanity, Emperor Nanyue thought of going to see the child.

The child is so young because his mother died. He must have cried very sadly.

He thought that if they seemed to be compatible, he should ask the eunuch to take him out of the cold palace and raise him in the Duanfei Palace. After all, she didn't have any children.

How ridiculous! They actually think that a child of only a few years old is ignorant and ask him to recognize the murderer of his mother as a relative.

But when Emperor Nanyue walked into the cold palace, he saw a small, thin figure kneeling behind a pile of white silk cloth, motionless, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

He was there quietly, alone, as if he was asleep.

Emperor Nanyue had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Perhaps he did feel guilty at that moment... but it was only for a moment.

It was not until the child heard the sound behind him and realized that it was a strange man, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, that the Emperor Nanyue would have nightmares every night when he thought of it.

His eyes, which had been red and swollen from crying out of sorrow, had now dried up of tears. There was an icy light in his eyes, and a hint of madness due to his gnashing hatred.

He actually wanted to kill Si Mo that day, but because of his blind self-confidence, he didn't think that a child who couldn't even protect himself would do anything to him.

As long as he locks the person up in the cold palace for life and never lets him out, what waves can he cause?

As a result, they never met each other again, and an imperial decree was issued, and the food, clothing and expenses in the cold palace became even worse.

Perhaps the child had frozen to death or starved to death there. As the king of a country, he naturally would not take this little incident to heart.

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At this moment, the emperor understood immediately that Si Mo still hated him! His target in coming to Nanyue this time was him!

"Your Majesty has long forgotten it, or you simply don't remember it." Si Mo said calmly, "The night you came to see me was my birthday."

It was only a few days away, but Concubine Zhao died and no one remembered his birthday anymore.

Xiao Si listened quietly, his brows gradually furrowed. Every time Si Mo said something, his heart sank a little, as if he had returned to that day with the boy's words. If he were there, he would definitely hug Si Mo as a child. This kind of uncomfortable emotion is called heartache.

"Momo, I'm here." Xiao Si pried open Si Mo's tightly clenched fingers one by one and interlocked them with his. Seeing that several blood-red crescents had been pinched out of his palms, he opened his mouth and said, "Whatever you want to do, don't be afraid, I'm here for you."

Si Mo seemed to be comforted, and his trembling body gradually relaxed. He didn't know why his emotions fluctuated so much this time. It was as if the original owner's soul was briefly connected to his consciousness, and he could clearly feel the original owner's unwillingness and heartache.

[Chief Si...] Benben gritted his teeth and decided to confess the truth to Si Mo after this was over.

By the time everyone reacted, Emperor Nanyue had already sat on the ground beating his chest with a look of grief on his face.

But what he regretted was not how he treated Zhaopin and her son, but that if he had known this would happen... he should have strangled Si Mo to death that night without hesitation! Arrogant people will never think they are wrong.

"Stop talking nonsense. Nam Kyung's men are coming to attack us soon. Everyone, follow me and seize the tiger talisman! Kill Emperor Yong!"

"Seize the Tiger Talisman and kill the Yong Emperor!"

"Seize the Tiger Talisman and kill the Yong Emperor!!..."

The waves of excited voices grew louder and louder, and soon several waves of people rushed into the hall and started fighting with each other. The sounds of weapons colliding were sharp and piercing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this chaotic situation, the shrewd princes also took off their usual innocent appearance. The royal family who grew up in the palace are good at hypocrisy, looking at the current situation.

The emperor will surely die today. As long as he seizes the throne, he can even skip the step of appointing a crown prince!

Seeing this, the empress dowager, who had been silent all this time, shrank her neck and kept backing away. She tightly grasped the tiger talisman, as if it was something that could save her life, but she didn't know that in fact, that thing was the real hot potato.

Just when she was about to escape successfully, she looked up and saw Si Mo standing in front of her. The young man's eyes were smiling, which reminded her of the woman many years ago.

"Ah - help!" The Queen Mother screamed and hurriedly pushed everything aside to run to the Emperor's side. Just as the two of them came together in a panic, the screen was cast by the candlelight. A shadow appeared on it. The shadow was a young man with a knife in his hand. The woman's neck was cut off alive, and blood splattered.

"You allowed others to kill my mother, so you should have thought about whether one day in the future you would witness your mother die in front of your own eyes." The hot and fishy blood streaked across Emperor Nanyue's face, and he stood there in a daze, at a loss.

The corners of Si Mo's eyes turned red, but his eyes became more and more cruel: "I am a vindictive person. I grew up alone in the cold palace for several years without anyone to discipline me. Your Majesty, please forgive me~"

Emperor Nanyue was frightened by the aura and kept retreating, feeling his spine tingling: "No, unfilial son...you are too terrible."

Si Mo dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand and did not continue to chase. The man just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to run away as fast as he could.

However, the moment he turned around, a long sword suddenly pierced through his body!

The emperor's eyes widened for a moment, his throat tightened, and he was caught off guard by a pair of calm eyes.

It’s Tuoba Yao, the fourteenth prince.

Si Mo watched him kill the emperor, then calmly drew his sword and walked around him, bending down to pick up the tiger talisman next to the empress dowager, and the madness on his face could not be hidden.