Chapter 5 — Emperor's Regret

He just hugged my body tightly, continuously calling my name, his expression almost crazy. Father and mother were still immersed in fear. But as soon as they heard Tham Man speak, they still instinctively turned around and quickly entered the inner hall. “Man Nhi, don't be afraid, father and mother are here.” Seeing that Ta Hanh did not go in, Tham Man's expression clearly stiffened. But very soon, her eyes turned red and she held her mother's hand, crying extremely pitifully. “Mother, why doesn't the Emperor come to visit me?” “Man Nhi's stomach hurts so much…” Having said that, she, like countless times before, threw herself into her mother's arms and acted like a babe. I hovered next to her, looking at my mother gently coaxing her, I just felt it was so wild. I couldn't help but laugh softly. Obviously, Tham Man and I are both your daughters. But the year she was born was when the love between father and mother was the deepest. When I was born, my mother had difficulty giving birth and almost hemorrhaged. My father was still raising an outsider at that time, and his feelings for her also faded. Therefore, all the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction in the future, she will blame on me. Over the years, their favoritism towards Tham Man has not been a matter of a day or two. That bias has long been ingrained in the bones. So deep that it's like I was never their biological child. Ta Hanh seemed to not hear Tham Man's crying inside at all. His face turned pale, hugging my body that had lost its warmth, his arms tightening more and more. Only now did he truly understand. I really died. The Emperor was always sitting high in the clouds, never losing his temper, right in front of everyone in the palace, crying like a lost child. "Nhuoc Nhi, don't go, it's your fault." "I beg you, don't leave me..." He called out, his voice hoarse. Tears kept falling, hitting the pool of blood on the ground. By the end, even his voice was broken. Suddenly, he saw a blood-stained short sword. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with terrifying anger. “Who gave this sword to her?!” “Who forced Nhuoc Nhi to step into the dead end?!” As soon as he finished speaking, his father staggered out of the inner hall. His face turned pale. As soon as he arrived in front of Ta Hanh, he knelt down on the ground. "Please forgive me, Emperor! I just wanted to disobey this woman and cut off cause and effect, but I didn't expect that she would suddenly take a knife and commit suicide!" Ta Hanh slowly raised his eyes. His face was so gloomy that it was terrifying, and the murderous aura surrounding him made people unable to breathe. “Insolent.” Having finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked his father to the ground. "Nhuoc Nhi is the Immortal Queen of this deity. What are you, worthy of talking about cutting off cause and effect with her?" "It must have been you who used coercive words to force her into a dead end." “You deserve to die!” Having finished speaking, he raised his hand and commanded solemnly. "Where are you, pull this thing down! Ruin your cultivation, then break both legs!" "Emperor! Emperor, spare your life, spare your life—" Father was forcibly dragged away, struggling desperately. The sound of that mournful plea was heard far away. At this time, Tham Man was also supported by his mother and hurriedly walked out of the inner hall. Her face was pale, one hand clutched her stomach, tears still in her eyes. "Please show mercy to the Emperor! Even though father is a martial artist, he is old after all. If he really had to endure such a heavy punishment, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to live!" But Ta Hanh didn't even look at her. His cold eyes glanced at his mother, his voice lacking any warmth. “This poison woman also pulled it down.” “Slap her mouth, beat her until she can't speak anymore.” The guard immediately stepped forward and forcibly pulled his mother away. Not long after, there were continuous screams of distress outside. But Ta Hanh seemed like he didn't hear anything. He picked me up and walked step by step to his palace. The movements are too gentle. It's like being afraid of hurting me. After entering the palace, he put me on the bed. Next, he personally took a brocade towel and wiped off the blood on her body bit by bit. "My deity's Nhuoc Nhi is the most beautiful woman in the world." “If she wakes up and sees her whole body covered in blood, definitely

I will blame this deity for not taking good care of her.” As he spoke, he tried to pull out a smile. But that smile was extremely unsightly, even more painful than crying. It seemed he had gone crazy. Just like that, guarding my body, constantly talking to me in a low voice, not letting anyone get close. Tham Man had sent several groups of people to spread the news. Without exception, all were stopped. Until the last time, the trembling voice of the servant was heard from outside the palace. “Your Majesty, it's not over! The Imperial Concubine's stomach is constantly in pain, and she just gave birth to a stillborn fetus! After these words ended, the palace was quiet for a long time. The servant waited for a long time but still did not receive even a single word of instructions, so he could only crawl and roll back to report. Ta Hanh's eyes full of death finally moved. A long while later, he seemed to suddenly remember something, leaned down and gently placed a kiss on my forehead. “Nhuoc Nhi, wait for me a moment.”