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Chapter 1115

At this time, the emperor's voice was so gentle, and his eyes were so unresentful.

Such a picture is what Mo Yunjing longs for every day before he was ten years old. Before he was ten years old, he longed to get the attention of the emperor and his care, and he also hoped that he, the so-called father, could take a picture.

Pat his shoulder and say something to him in a nice voice.

Unfortunately, in the past twenty years, everything he longed for was nothing more than his delusion.

At this time, listening to the emperor's words, looking at the emperor's expression, and feeling the temperature from his palms, he didn't feel too much.

He just didn't expect that his desire would become real at this time. Just looking at such an emperor, he didn't have the happiness he had imagined in his heart.

He is in a peaceful mood now, but the emperor makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yunjing took the emperor's hand away and then said lightly, "What happened last night?"

The emperor clenched his fists with both hands, he sighed, turned around and walked to the chair beside him to sit down, "A Jing, do you know why I want to raise those eunuchs to stare at the mouse?"

"Don't you think rats are disgusting?"

The emperor laughed, "Disgusting? Yes, it's really disgusting. Just thinking of the damn thing of rat, I almost couldn't control myself and vomit, but do you know why?"

Mo Yunjing narrowed his dark eyes slightly. Listening to the emperor's words, it seemed that he wanted to tell him the hidden truth?

Mo Yunjing looked at the emperor without saying a word, and he just looked at him, waiting for him to explain himself.

The emperor looked at Mo Yunjing's attitude that was unrelated to him. He shook his head slightly, and explained by himself:

"When I was still a prince, I almost died because of the mouse. That man locked me in that secret room and let me accompany the mouse day and night, not giving me food or drinking, I can only drink it.

Can you imagine the scene of rats standing with rats while eating rats' flesh? "Mo Yunjing frowned and heard the emperor say he was drinking

Mouse blood and eating raw mouse meat, he subconsciously felt nauseous.

At this moment, the emperor's expression was painful, and he was obviously trapped in that memory.

"I was only seven years old at the beginning, and I was still a ignorant age. Who knew that the woman was so cruel that she locked me in such a secret room because I accidentally slapped her son, and deliberately found so many mice to let me go

I live in the same room with a bunch of rats.”

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have a desire to fight for power. If it weren't for what she did, how could I kill my father and brother?"

"I hate it, I gritted my teeth with hatred, I hate that woman, and I hate the late emperor. The late emperor knew that I did not intend to hurt that person, but when the woman punished me, he actually agreed that I had been locked up by that woman for a month.

He ignored me and let me live like that for a month!"

"Hate! Although I was only seven years old at that time, when I was half dead from the secret room, I made up my mind to sit in that position, have supreme power and status, and I must kill those people when I was killed.

, I must get the shame I have suffered little by little."

"Later, I really did it. I used the methods she used to deal with her. Unfortunately, she only persisted for half a day, and her son was also chopped off by my confidants."

Speaking of this, the emperor looked at Mo Yunjing and sneered, "A Jing, tell me, are you wrong about what I did back then? If you have been treated like this, can you really forgive them? Do you really want to be

Would you want supreme power?”

Mo Yunjing had never experienced such a thing, and he didn't know what happened back then. He didn't want to express his opinion as he heard the emperor's words.
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