Chapter 43 I Don’t Accept This Reason

Helian Yue's eyes were gloomy, and when he stared at Si Linglong, his face looked so heavy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out.

Si Linglong didn't expect that the Dog Emperor would glare at her. She wanted to glare back, but suddenly he seemed to remember something.

"No, the name on your tablet is Yu Chuhe, and your last name is obviously Qi!"

Fu Tai, who had been guarding the door, seemed to have finally found an opportunity to speak. "Yes, the three daughters of the Qi family are clearly still alive!"

The emperor may not know the concubines in the harem, but as the chief eunuch, Fu Tai is familiar with the situations of these concubines, big and small.

Upon hearing this, noble Qi sneered, "Who said that only people of the same clan are sisters? If you are related by blood but do cold-blooded things, you are not relatives. When I was three years old, I was given an ominous name and sent to Beishan by my father to practice hardship. If I hadn't met sister Chuhe, I would have died on the frost-covered Beishan. Qi Mingyuan never treated me as his daughter. If it weren't for letting me replace his precious little daughter to enter the palace, he wouldn't even remember that I was his daughter!"

Si Linglong frowned, "This is definitely not something my biological father would do."

Qi Guiren laughed again, "I could have escaped, but when I knew that Sister Chuhe died so tragically, I decided to go to the palace because I wanted to avenge my sister, even if it meant losing my life."

She was a worthless person and no one ever cared about her. In this world, only Sister Chuhe treated her sincerely. She taught her how to write, how to be sensible, and how to survive in the world as a woman.

Sister Chuhe is the only light she can touch in her dark world.

But then the light disappeared. For the next two years, the only thing that kept her going in the darkness was the fire of revenge.

But she also knew that she could never take revenge.

But what can she do?

During this stalemate, Helian Yue, who had been sullen all along, suddenly spoke up.

"You keep saying that I killed her, but I have never seen the Yu Chuhe you are talking about."

Helian Yue asked himself if he was a good person. In this palace, he had executed hundreds of palace maids and eunuchs, but if he had heard of those names, he must have remembered them.

Helian Yue's voice was cold and calm, not like a lie at all, but Qi Guiren did not believe it. Instead, he seemed to be irritated by his words.

"You are so high and mighty, how could you remember every person you killed? My sister came to the capital to look for me, but you took her into the palace because of her beauty, and when she was sent out, she was a corpse! A tyrant like you who takes human life lightly deserves to be cut into pieces!"

When Mr. Qi said this, Si Linglong couldn't help but widen her eyes.

[Dog Emperor! I didn’t expect you to be such a dog emperor! ]

The muscles on Helian Yue's face twitched. How dare she believe such slanderous words!

He is the emperor, he can have any woman he wants, why would he need to force her?!

Helian Yue was really angry this time.

He could accept being assassinated, but he could not accept such a fabricated reason for the assassination!

But it was obvious that Qi Guiren no longer wanted to continue to pester her. Her eyes were red and she stared at Helian Yue in front of her with hatred.

"You dog emperor, I know I can't kill you, but..." Her voice was like weeping blood, miserable and resolute, "I want you to experience for yourself... how it feels to watch someone you care about die in front of you!"

Si Linglong was still deeply condemning the dog emperor's tyrannical behavior. She was unable to react when she heard Qi Guiren's words. It was only after a while that she realized what had happened when she saw her hairpin raised high.

The person that the dog emperor “cares about” in her words… turned out to be her!

She watched as the sharp hairpin, with a cold glow, pierced her neck fiercely.

At this moment, Si Linglong felt the blood in her body suddenly stop flowing. It was as if she saw the huge sickle in the hands of the god of death, slashing down towards her with a chilling chill...

"Stop!" Helian Yue's voice revealed a rare hint of panic.

But it was too late.