The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Chapter 573 Yue'er, Brother Misses You Very Much

Li Qingluo thought of this and looked up at Duan Rongshi beside him.

Sure enough, even though he had expected this, his mood at the moment was even more complicated than Li Qingluo's.

Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi fed the Emperor of Chu some water.

There are still some things that are not made clear.

If he died like this, it would really be a bargain for him.

When Emperor Chu woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw Li Qingluo, who was wearing a mask again and standing beside the coffin, staring at him.

"What the hell."

He cursed under his breath.

In extreme fatigue, he slowly closed his eyes again.

When he opened his eyes again, a look of bitter regret hung on Emperor Chu's face.

"I'm still alive..."

"I think it wouldn't be a pity if I could actually die in my mother's arms."

"I woke up again."

"When will this end?"

"Mother...I haven't been able to see you again, ah..."

He let out a long sigh.

It was as if he had accepted his fate and did not fly into a rage like he used to.

Li Qingluo: "So, you thought you were going to die, so you crawled into the late queen's sarcophagus, hoping to be buried with her?"

Emperor Chu: "None of your business!"

Li Qingluo rolled his eyes fiercely.

This person is really annoying!

"Well."

"Just wait here and die."

"If this continues, you will never be able to see Princess Qingyue's corpse buried with you in this lifetime!"

The Emperor of Chu's eyes widened instantly and he sat up.

"What did you say?"

"Can you say that again?"

"Yue'er's body, Yue'er's body was found by them?"

Li Qingluo retreated step by step.

Then he turned and strode away.

The King of Chu struggled to turn over and crawl out of the sarcophagus.

He even fell heavily to the ground with a bang because of his anxiety.

The sarcophagus was very high, and he didn't care that his arm was dislocated with a "crack".

His head hit the ground, and it was bleeding all over, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it.

"Stop—"

"Stop!!"

"Who are you anyway?"

"Why do you know about Yue'er?"

"But the three of them told you?"

"Are these three in the same group with you?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Come back, come back—"

"I promise you, I promise you everything!!"

"I can give you the kingdom, and I can also give you the endless wealth you desire."

"I only want Yue'er, give her back to me—"

The King of Chu cried miserably.

However, Li Qingluo had completely disappeared.

The King of Chu lay on the ground and cried bitterly like a child.

The tomb chamber, illuminated only by a night pearl, was now somewhat dim.

The sarcophagus on the right suddenly made a noise.

The Emperor of Chu was startled.

He looked up happily, thinking that it was Li Qingluo who came back.

However, the entrance and exit were empty.

Instead, there seems to be something next to the sarcophagus on the right.

He turned his head and looked over there dimly.

When he saw a tall shadow, he was suddenly startled and fell heavily to the ground.

The shadow was dressed in white.

Her long hair hung down beside her hands.

Under the dim light, he slowly turned his head and looked at Emperor Chu.

The Emperor of Chu was suddenly startled.

That face is holy and compassionate.

There is a red mole between the eyebrows.

Although she was no longer as gentle as before and her eyes were filled with endless coldness and alienation, Emperor Chu still recognized her at a glance.

"Yue'er!"

"Yue'er, is that you?"

"No...why is Yue'er here?"

He shook his head in disbelief.

But I couldn't bear to even blink.

He even got up and stumbled over to find out what was going on.

"Yue'er——"

"Yue'er!"

The light in the tomb suddenly flashed.

The light of the night pearl was blocked.

It was pitch black and the Emperor of Chu could not see anything.

He immediately shouted anxiously: "Yue'er, don't go!"

However, when the light came back, where was the shadow in the tomb?

The Emperor of Chu became more and more certain that it was Zong Zheng Qingyue's ghost.

In an instant, he started shouting like a madman in the tomb.

"Yue'er, come out——"

"Come out, Yue'er!"

"Brother won't hurt you. Can you please come out and let brother take another look at you, Yue'er!"

Suddenly, a sneer came from another corner.

The King of Chu turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

He ran towards that direction ecstatically—

"Yue'er!"

"It's really you."

"You finally came back to see your brother."

"Yue'er, brother misses you very much..."

The figure slowly raised his head.

His cold eyes were fixed on Zong Zheng Langri.

"think?"

"Aren't you afraid that your sister Yue'er will turn into a ghost and kill you, a beast, with her own hands?"

"How dare you even think about it!"

"Zongzheng Langri, are you really not afraid?"

Zong Zheng Langri shook his head excitedly.

"Of course I'm not afraid."

"You are my sister."

"Even if you really are a ghost, and you want to kill me with your own hands, I'm willing to do it, so how can I be afraid?"

"Yue'er is so small, but she was raised by her brother himself."

"Brother just missed you so much!"

As he spoke, he was only one step away from 'Zong Zheng Qingyue'.

Just as he reached out his hand in ecstasy to touch Zongzheng Qingyue, the shadow suddenly shouted, "Enough!"

"Keep your dirty hands off her."

This sound...

Zong Zheng Langri suddenly pulled his hand back.

He finally sobered up a lot.

Zong Zheng Langri just stared at the familiar face in front of him, unable to believe it.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Or...you are not Yue'er at all?"

Of course he is not Zong Zheng Qingyue.

But it was Duan Rongshi who had already taken off the human skin mask and revealed his true face.

Duan Rongshi stepped forward and pressed closer towards Zong Zheng Langri.

"Take a closer look at who I am!"

He is half a head taller than Zong Zheng Langri.

There is a knot in the throat.

Although that face is almost exactly the same as the person I have been thinking about day and night!

But the eyebrows are thicker and longer.

A pair of eyes, no longer with the soft glow of autumn water.

Yes, but it’s as cold as if it were poisoned!

Zong Zheng Langri shook his head and stepped back unwillingly.

"Do not."

"no no!"

"You are not Yue'er, who are you——"

But he quickly reacted.

He turned around with disbelief in his eyes and looked at Duan Rongshi carefully again and again.

Then he exhaled the shock in his heart: "You are Rong Shi."

"You are Yue'er's child, Rong Shi!"

"You actually look exactly like Yue'er!?"

"Why didn't anyone tell me about this?"

"Why didn't I know... that my nephew looks exactly like my sister!?"

"But, but aren't you dead too?"

"I heard about your death. Didn't you die on the battlefield against the Western Regions? How could you appear before me?!"

Duan Rongshi had already come over and grabbed Zong Zheng Langri's neck.

"You wish I were dead, don't you?"

"But I'm sorry to disappoint you, Zong Zheng Lang Ri!"

"If I hadn't faked my own death to escape, how could I have come to this Great Chu to personally take your life!"

"As a brother, you were so cruel and unjust to your own sister. You harbored such filthy thoughts and colluded with Xie Huaiyuan to force your sister into the emperor's bed. My mother... my mother was forced to marry far away in order to save herself! To a man more than ten years her senior!"

"As a brother, you didn't know the danger your sister was in. You kept saying how much you cared about her, yet you knew she died in an unclear manner and you never sought justice for her!"

"As a brother, your sister has been dead and her soul has been restless for over a decade. Yet you actually want to dig her remains out of the ground, then travel thousands of miles back to this filthy place of yours to be buried with you!"

"Zongzheng Langri, are you worthy?!"

Duan Rongshi was filled with anger and resentment, and every word he spoke was like a poisonous sword stabbing at the Emperor of Chu.

Zong Zheng Langri listened to these accusations and was originally holding Duan Rongshi's arm tightly, trying to struggle and catch his breath.

But as he listened, his hands softened.

Then he closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

"You...killed me..."

"It's better to die..."

"It's you... but it's not impossible..."

However, just when his face turned blue and purple and he was about to suffocate, Duan Rongshi's hand suddenly loosened.

Li Qingluo, who was standing in the corner and saw this scene, silently retracted his feet.

And secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that Ah Shi almost lost control of himself.

Fortunately, he still retained a bit of clarity and rationality.

The King of Chu fell to the ground.

He covered his neck, gasped for air, and coughed violently.

It took a long time before his breathing became steady again.

"Why don't you really kill me--!!"

Zong Zheng Langri dragged his dislocated arm and pounded the ground with his other fist.

In a short while, his fist was covered in blood.

He also seemed to feel no pain at all, only annoyance on his face.

Duan Rongshi squatted down and faced Zong Zheng Langri with his face.

"It's easy to die."

"But I miss you more than I can bear to death."

Zong Zheng Langri couldn't accept this face saying such words to him.

He kept backing away.

Finally, he leaned his back against the sarcophagus in the main seat.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"You deliberately came to Da Chu just to torture your uncle?"

"Rong Shi, I know you're not dead. The news of your death is all fake, right?"

"Now that you are here, kill me with your own hands and avenge your mother."

"I'm sorry for Yue'er, I'm sorry for her!"

"I acknowledge all of this."

"I won't deny even a single word."

Whenever Zong Zheng Langri mentioned Zong Zheng Qingyue, tears began to fall.

Duan Rongshi drew a soft sword from his waist.

He took a step forward and walked towards Zong Zheng Langri again.

"Go ahead."

"Even if I look exactly like my mother, so what!"

"Could it be that you still want to covet my face?!"