"As you, selfish, suspicious, and autocratic,...who treats you really?"

Emperor Liang De's face twitched, he clenched the armrest of the chair and said in a plain tone: "For emperors, they are called lonely and widowed, and are destined to be alone in this world. I don't care."

"You don't care, why are you worried about checking several times whether King Xuan regards you as his father? Why did you force me to keep me in the palace? Why did you want to kill He Songning immediately after learning that he was going to be the emperor? You are reluctant to let him go?

If you distinguish someone with a little sincerity, you want others to treat you with sincerity. If anyone refuses to give it, you will become angry and embarrassed. Don’t you care?"

"You care! You care so much! You care so much since you first snatched something that didn't belong to you! After King Xuan's biological mother changed her identity and name, are you thinking about it day and night?

, How much does Prince Zhang account for in her heart, and how much do you account for?"

"Xue Qingyin!" Emperor Liang De stood up suddenly and pulled out the knife.

He is majestic and imposing, and looks like a Shura.

Then there was a sound of drawing a sword.

The Xuanjia Guard and the Elite Guard all drew their swords.
Chapter completed!