The Imperial Palace.

Jun Yuyang was seriously injured, causing great tension among the court, civil and military officials, and the entire palace. But when they learned that the emperor had stabbed himself, they all fell silent.

Jun Yilin was guarding in front of the dragon bed, while Jun Qingyu was running around busily.

Suddenly, news came that Princess Lingye had entered the palace.

Jun Qingyu was so excited that he didn't care about anything else. He dropped everything and ran out in a hurry, faster than a four-legged dog.

"Ono!"

I hear the voice before I see the person.

After five or six seconds, he ran over breathlessly, "Are you here to see Big Brother?"

He was happy and excited, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Ye raised his eyes, glanced at him calmly, and said, "No."

“…”

"I want to see the Emperor, is it convenient for me?"

.

In a corner of the imperial palace, in a relatively remote and peaceful palace, sounds of throwing, smashing and cursing could be heard from time to time. Twenty guards surrounded the palace and kept a strict watch. They were already accustomed to the noise inside and none of them changed their expressions.

"Asshole!"

"Let me out!"

"I am the emperor! Jun Yuyang, that rebellious son who forced the emperor to abdicate! He will be punished by heaven. I am the emperor!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Inside the house, the emperor kicked the table away, overturned the cabinet, smashed the chair, threw vases, tea sets, pillows and all kinds of things. He looked so furious, like a husky destroying the house.

He was under house arrest, not allowed to go out, not allowed to interfere in government affairs, and could not go anywhere. Three meals a day were delivered by palace maids, who would leave after delivering them. He was almost driven crazy.

Crazy!

“Ahhh!”

He pounded his chest in anger and kicked the door seven or eight times in a row. The door was cracked in half due to the loud bangs he kicked it with. He then quickly walked out and smashed the door again.

"Let me out!"

"Open the door!"

"Asshole! Good-for-nothing! Rebellion! Ah!"

From a high and mighty superior who wields power and calls the shots, he becomes an unarmed, imprisoned waste. It is like falling from the clouds into a quagmire. Such a huge contrast is something he cannot accept even if he dies.

But the problem is that I don’t dare to die.

Besides, I'm not willing to accept it.

He banged on the door frantically, but no one paid any attention to him.

"The emperor has a very bad temper." A sudden laugh came from above my head.

The emperor was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a slender figure sitting lazily on the wall, with one leg propped up and chin supported, and the other leg dangling leisurely. He looked calm and comfortable, as if he was watching a good show.

And he was like a monkey jumping up and down and was laughed at.

His face darkened and he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Qin Ye jumped lightly and landed steadily on the ground.

"After all, you are my biological father. Such coldness between father and daughter is a bit hurtful to the relationship." She smiled.

The emperor frowned: "Ling...Qin Ye?"

He was a superstitious person. He was not surprised for long when Qin Ye came back to life and lived in Ling Ye's body. He accepted it.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

"What kind of father-daughter relationship is there between you and me? Yuan'er is my only daughter. Do you think any random person is worthy of having a relationship with me?" He sneered with disdain. He looked down on Qin Ye and would not acknowledge this daughter.

Qin Ye was silent for a moment.

After a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "You make me sad when you say that."