His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Han Fei knelt down and looked up at the energetic Emperor Qin on the throne, and muttered in her heart that the emperor had such a good place.

Just now, that great ambition seemed to have emptied Qin Huang’s last energy. He quickly decayed, and finally moved his turbid gaze to Qin Che’s body. He suddenly said: "All... step back... The emperor... stay, I, I have something to talk to the emperor."

The courtiers were surprised, but they still retreated slowly in accordance with the order. When Han Fei left, she turned and glanced at Qin Che who was behind the Emperor Qin. She felt a little uneasy, but immediately smiled. Now Qin Che is not at all. She needs to worry about him, he is strong enough, isn't he?

Han Fei slowly withdrew with a self-deprecating smile.

Soon, only Qin Che and Qin Huang were left in the entire council hall, and Qin Huang even retired from his father-in-law who was serving close to him.

Emperor Qin waved and said, "Emperor, come forward and help me go inside."

Qin Che hesitated for a moment, but he stepped forward to support Emperor Qin to the back of the Chamber of Inquiry. It was a side hall for a short rest. After placing Emperor Qin on the soft collapse, Qin Che quickly withdrew it back. He didn't know why, he didn't want to run into the Emperor Qin from the bottom of his heart, even if it was an inch of skin, he would resist even approaching.

Qin Huang noticed his son's very quick departure. He smiled a little disappointed. After all, it was all his fault...

If that year...

Qin Huang slowed down for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Che'er, how long have we not seen each other..."

Qin Che was silent for a while, and said, "Five years."

According to what Dieyi and him said, he guarded the border for five years and never returned for a day.

Qin Huang muttered to himself, "Really, it's been five years... It's so long ago... Che'er, take the mask off for me."

This time, Qin Che was quite unwilling. He didn't like to take off his mask, especially in front of Emperor Qin.

"Che'er, these are the few wishes of the emperor father, are you still resenting what the emperor father did back then?"

Qin Che returned to his senses, looked at Emperor Qin with hopeful eyes, and remembered the adjutants who were still waiting for him, after all, he slowly took off the mask.

The handsome face with a totem was slowly revealed.

Emperor Qin's gaze slowly emitted a soft light, which was one of his few gentle gazes, and said, "Che'er, the emperor hasn't seen you for a long time."

As Qin Huang was talking, he smiled suddenly, stretched out his dry hand, as if he wanted to touch his face, Qin Che couldn't bear it anymore, and he took a big step back and wrinkled fiercely. Frowning, he said stiffly: "Is there anything Father Father wants to say to his son?"

Qin Huang saw his movements and stretched out half of his hand. In the end, he slowly dropped down. His thin figure looked even more pitiful. His illness accelerated his aging. His originally very young appearance now looked like A late old man.

Qin Huang sighed and said, "I do have something to say..."

Qin Che listened silently.

Emperor Qin looked at him and said, "You and your mother are not alike at all. These years, I have been wrong. Can you forgive me?"

These words caused a sharp pain in Qin Che's heart. The pain was inexplicable and fierce. He couldn't help covering his chest, and his brain was directly painful like an explosion.

It was the sudden change of Qin Che's expression that frightened Emperor Qin. He quickly said, "Che'er, what's the matter with you? Doctor, come on, come on, come on, come on..."

However, this is the side hall, and the voice can't reach the ears of the waiting doctor. At this time, Qin Che is already too painful to speak. His entire face is white, and the blood red on his forehead His totem is more obvious, and even more reddish. The pupils in his eyes flashed red, switching between dark and red light, and the whole person was terrible.

Qin Huangsheng was afraid that something would happen to Qin Che. The pain on his face was too obvious. Qin Huang couldn't help but stand up, wanting to rely on his weak body to walk outside and call for the imperial doctor, but Qin Huang too overestimated him at this moment. His body was gone, and he fell to the ground without taking two steps just after he got down from the collapse. He fell with a loud noise. He was lying on the ground with pain, and even had difficulty breathing.

Emperor Qin was frightened all of a sudden. He desperately wanted to call the imperial doctor over. He didn't want to die, nor did he not want Qin Che to die, but before he could yell out, Emperor Qin saw a pair of shoes standing in front of his eyes.

It was a pair of ordinary shoes with auspicious clouds embroidered on the toes.

Qin Huang slowly raised his head along the shoes and looked up, and saw Qin Che standing in front of him.

Qin Huang smiled and said with difficulty, "Che'er, you, you're all right, hurry up, help me up, Xuanyu doctor..."

Emperor Qin stretched out his hand very hard, wanting Qin Che to help him up, but the one who greeted him was indeed stepped on fiercely. All of a sudden, the bones of his fingers were dislocated, and Qin Huang’s expression of pain was distorted. No screams can be made.

"Why, do you still want to live?"

Qin Huang raised his eyes blankly and looked at his son. At this moment, he finally noticed the abnormality.

This son...

It was terrible.

Those bright red eyes, with a cruel look...

All strange and terrible.

Qin Che just stepped on Qin Huang's hand, with a calm tone, but with an extremely bad tone, said: "Father, until this time, did you realize that I don't look like my mother?"

Emperor Qin was trembling on the ground. He wanted to call someone, but his voice was not loud at all, and people outside could not hear him.

This is his own request to enter the partial hall, no wonder the others, at this moment Qin Huang regrets that his intestines are blue.

"Che'er, you, what do you want to do... Your father is wrong, you forgive your father and declare a doctor for your father... ahem..."

Qin Che showed a smile when he heard the words. It was this one, and it was even more terrifying before reaching the bottom of his eyes.

"The imperial doctor? What else do I need an imperial doctor for? Isn't the father going to be with his mother long ago? After all, the father has missed his mother so much all these years, right?"

"Che'er, you, you are so rebellious, cough!"

"Hahahahaha. Isn't it true? The father, even if he asks, if a father is a father, but he has an illusion about his son, is this still the right way? Why, do you still ask for my forgiveness? All these years , Do you know how I spent it?"

"Che'er, forgive the father, the father is wrong."

Until this time, Emperor Qin was finally scared. The Qin Che in front of him at the moment made him too scared. This was not the Qin Che he was familiar with at all, this person was a devil!

Qin Che suddenly squatted down and grabbed Qin Huang by the hair, forcing him to raise his head, facing his own eyes, and said: "Father, am I not the same as my mother? Why, don't you want to Did you see me? Say it!"

Qin Huang's scalp was so painful that he was caught, how could he be blind and compare such a hideous and terrifying face with Xue'er's face? This is not Cher's face, this is not! !

"Che'er, you let the emperor father go, he will give it to you, and give you the throne!"

As a last resort, Emperor Qin could only move out what he thought was the biggest temptation.

"Oh? Really? Throne?"

Qin Che's smile deepened, and said, "Then it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, and make a decision now."