Destiny Little Beast Concubine

Chapter 880
Yu'er was like the last ray of light sent to him by the heavens.

Because of her, he became a different person, and because of her, his closed space syndrome was cured.

Otherwise, this time, he will be doomed.

Xiao Jiuyuan tried his best to resist the suffocation brought by the closed space. He tried his best to think about Yu'er's smiling face and every little thing that happened between her and him.

Thinking that he still owes Yu'er a lot, for treating her like that in the past, he said that he would love her and spoil her for the rest of his life.

So he can't have anything, nothing will happen.

In the dark space, Xiao Jiuyuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

Not far from him, sat the queen mother, who fell from above and almost fell to her death.

But she struggled to get up and sat down, looking at Xiao Jiuyuan from a distance.

He kept whispering: "Yuan'er, I'm sorry, don't hate your brother, if you want to hate, hate the queen mother, and wait for the queen mother to go underground to make amends to you."

The queen mother said over and over again that Xiao Jiuyuan, who was lying quietly, seemed to be numb in his heart, and he couldn't feel the pain strangely.

He listened to the murmurs in his ears, as if they were strange, insignificant people speaking.

Those scenes in the past were like a play, and now the play is over, so he, an abandoned son, should also be abandoned.

Xiao Jiuyuan didn't move, quietly allowing himself to be silent in the darkness.

At this moment, he was very fortunate that the darkness at least buried all the embarrassment in his heart and all the pain of being abandoned.

In the dark space, after muttering apologies countless times, the Queen Mother suddenly raised her hands and clapped her hands towards the outside of the secret room.

With a bang, a beam of light suddenly lit up in the originally dark enclosed space, and soon someone came in from the outside.

The person who came was the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe. When the emperor saw Xiao Jiuyuan lying on the ground, a cruel and bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a bang, he pulled out a sword from the hand of the guard next to him. Holding the sword, he walked all the way to Xiao Jiuyuan's side.

Seeing this scene, the Queen Mother suddenly felt distressed.

Although Xiao Jiuyuan was not born by her, she brought him up all these years.

She could even feel the limp and coquettish legs of him holding her, the queen mother, and the sons and ministers will be filial to the queen mother when they grow up.

The queen mother, the children will not make the queen mother angry and sad.

Thinking about all this, the queen mother suddenly struggled and shouted: "Prince, do you have to kill him? Even if he wasn't born by the queen mother, he was brought up by me. Can't you let him go?"

The old emperor turned his head to look at the queen mother, and said in an incomparably sinister manner.

"Queen, if he grows up and becomes stronger in the future, and becomes the ruler of the world, will he tolerate me? Then he will kill me."

"Could it be that the queen mother would rather watch him kill me?"

"Mother, I am your own son."

As the old emperor said, the queen mother slowly shrank back, and turned her head to look at Xiao Jiuyuan who was lying on the ground.

She murmured like a confession.

Yuan'er, it's the empress who is sorry for you. After the empress dies, she will definitely go to you to make amends.

The old emperor ignored the queen mother's words. He raised his sword high and stabbed Xiao Jiuyuan fiercely.

It's a pity that the person who should have been stabbed to death by him floated up like a ghost, his handsome face was covered with bloodthirsty hostility, and his pupils were filled with a strange red light. The ghost house of the soul is like a night.

(End of this chapter)