The emperor stopped and turned to look at his younger sister.

The little sister who had followed him around since she was little.

That little sister who wasn't afraid of being implicated by him at all, and who would sweetly call him "brother".

The younger sister who brought him delicious food.

The younger sister who married someone she didn't like for his sake.

The younger sister who helped him in front of the emperor.

When he ascended the throne, he said that he would protect his sister and ensure her a worry-free life.

However……

When did he start to change?

"Mo Mo, don't be afraid. Your brother is here. You'll be alright. Your brother won't let anything happen to you."

Many things are done once they're done, but he regrets them.

I regret all the suspicion I've had over the years, and I regret not protecting my sister.

"Brother, if I die, could you please protect Xin'er for me? I don't ask for anything else, just let her marry the person she loves."

Then a simple, ordinary life is good enough.

Is that okay?

The emperor had heard these words before. When he first became the crown prince, he was overjoyed, thinking that he would be able to protect his sister.

He asked his sister what kind of husband she wanted in the future.

The younger sister said, "It doesn't need to be anything special, just something I can accept. Even if someone treats me badly in the future, I can just kick them out. A simple and peaceful life is fine, and I know my brother can protect me."

At that time, there was no distinction between superiors and inferiors; they were simply brother and sister.

At that time, he really wanted to protect his sister.

In the end, his sister married someone she didn't love for his sake, and ultimately...

He finally began to be wary of his sister.

“Then I’ll make her a princess, I’ll make her… marry a prince.”

"No, I think the princess is perfect. If she marries into a lower social class, no one will dare to bully her."

Your Majesty, please help me look after things a little longer.

Brother, I am so happy to be your sister in this life.

Looking forward to the next life, if we're just ordinary siblings, will you still protect me?

The emperor was no longer listening to anything at that moment, and simply nodded, "Alright."

"Brother, thank you for trusting me today!"

Mo Yan looked at him intently, and the emperor knew that his sister was referring to Han Yin.

In fact, he knew very well that he had investigated for a long time and that the mother and daughter had always been in his sights, knowing that his sister had not done anything.

Mo Xi, on the other hand, did quite a lot. He found a so-called master and had a lot of things calculated.

That bastard is no good at all. He's still alive, not even dead yet, and he's already scheming.

It was Mo Xi who was foolish; he didn't see that the emperor's other sons had all been sent away, which meant that he was still vigorous in his old age and unwilling to relinquish power.

"Silly girl, you're my sister, how could I not believe you? Don't worry about this person, just leave him to your brother. You just need to listen to the master every day and take good care of your health."

After speaking, the emperor looked at Xin'er. "Xin'er, take good care of your grandmother. She has worried herself sick over you."

"Yes, Xin'er obeys."

The emperor then left, walking slowly with each step, his mind filled with thoughts of his sister's kindness.

That's why you have to be good at speaking. At this moment, Mo Yan just wants to make the emperor feel guilty. Not to say anything else, just let him know that his days are numbered and ask him to protect Xin'er.

She will definitely die a year from now.

Such a power-hungry emperor is rare. He actually drove all his older sons out of the palace, put them in charge of household affairs, and left them to play around without any jobs.

The reason those younger ones are able to stay in the capital is because they're young, now...

Get out of here, all of you.

The emperor can't admit he's old, so he won't appoint a crown prince. Just wait and see, there's bound to be some trouble later.

After the emperor left, Xin'er quickly helped Mo Yan to the room prepared by the master to rest.

Immediately afterwards, the master brought the medicine.

Looking at the dark medicine, Mo Yan felt like she had shot herself in the foot; now she had no choice but to drink it obediently.

"Master, I have dragged you into this today."

The master shook his head, quite calmly. "There are many princesses; everything is predestined. This is the connection between the princess and the Protectorate Temple."

If they weren't princesses, they would be facing off against anyone else, and the outcome would be the same.

"Master, you can actually take less of this medicine, right?"

"cannot."

Mo Yan: "..."

Mo Yan said she was recuperating and really didn't care about anything else. She spent her days reading books, strolling through the bamboo forest behind the house, or asking a master to teach Xin'er medical skills. It's so good to have a master in the public eye.

Three days later, the emperor came again.

Mo Yan looks much better now; at least her face isn't so pale and bloodless anymore.

"Momo, you're perfect as you are now."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I'm feeling better these past two days, so I'll take Xin'er back with me now."

The emperor knew that Mo Yan was deliberately avoiding him, and he was pleased, but at the same time, he was thinking that he couldn't let his sister feel disappointed.

"MoMo, come along too. Let's see if the master can save Han Yin."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan stopped and agreed.

"If she can be saved, I would naturally like to bring her home."

Before long, the master performed a ritual in front of them, and many people chanted sutras beside them.

Several hours later, the master stopped and placed Han Yin's soul in a golden bowl, just like Fahai's.

This girl, also named Han Yin, was a junior high school student who didn't attend classes every day. Her favorite thing to do was read novels. She would read novels to the point where she didn't care about anything else, she could skip meals, skip school, and even stay up all night reading.

All I see are domineering CEOs and Cinderella stories.

There are roughly three types of content.

The first type: Woman, you have successfully caught my attention. I need to see all of this woman's information within three minutes!

The second scenario involves a woman who, after transmigrating, becomes either a princess or a royal consort, eventually joining the prince in a rebellion, offering the empire as her dowry, and loving only one person.

The third type is Cinderella meeting the prince. She doesn't have to do anything; as long as she believes in love, everything will be successful. Values ​​don't matter; the most important thing is the melodrama.

It's normal for someone like Han Yin to have such a mindset.

"What happened?"

Han Yin was a little confused; how did everyone suddenly become so big?

"Tell me, what do you want to do inside Han Yin's body?"

Han Yin then realized that everyone could see her. How could this be?

"I won't tell you. You ancient people will never know what really happened."

This sentence alone can explain a lot.

The emperor tortured Han Yin's soul until she finally revealed everything.

After she told them, the others didn't quite believe her, because it was all just too unbelievable.

"You ancient people are just too pedantic..."

Han Yin went on and on, but never got to the point. She just kept repeating the same few things: the princess couldn't tolerate a granddaughter, and so on.