Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 1580
Although he had already learned about it from Cheng Hao, he never felt the shock or heartache of seeing it with his own eyes.

Touching his son's cold body and stiff bones, that was his favorite son, the son he had hoped for all his life.

Tears of grief streamed down the old face, and the old voice called out hoarsely, "Che'er...Che'er...my Che'er..."

Fang Murong Che's transparent ghost floated quietly in a corner of the room, and his picturesque handsome face was filled with sadness and sadness.

"I'm past my sixtieth year, I'm getting old, I'm not dead yet, how can you go before me?" Murong Yuan's body trembled with grief, "Do you know how much my heart hurts? How much I miss you alive Stand in front of me, and call me Father..."

Murong Chenghao also had a sad face, "My father's day is sad..."

The old emperor was in tears, and half prone on Murong Che's corpse, his grief was unspeakable.At this time, he was no longer an emperor, but a father who lost his beloved son.

Murong Chenghao was not feeling well in his heart. If he died, would his father be in such pain?

"Hao'er, you should go back first. I will leave all matters in the palace to you, and I want to spend time with Che'er." Murong Yuan waved his hand.

"Yes..." Murong Chenghao should have hesitated, he didn't want to leave.How did Murong Che die?Did he just die, or have he been dead for more than three years?What happened to Murong Che who had been showing up at night from time to time for more than three years?He still hasn't figured out a lot of things.

Glancing at Feng Jingyun, she seemed to have no intention of explaining.After his father gave orders, he had no choice but to leave. He said, "Father, take care of the dragon's body" and left.

Seeing Murong Chenghao walking away, Murong Yuan said sadly, "Che'er is my favorite son, the throne of Huanyue Kingdom, I just want to pass it on to him. I saw it with my own eyes in the Prince's Mansion more than three years ago. When Che'er sucked human blood, I already felt that something happened to Che'er. All along, I was unwilling to believe that Che'er was dead... I always thought that as long as he can still move, even if he only appears at night, I also hope that one day, he To be able to stand in the sun again, and hopefully one day he will be back to normal..."

"Father..." Murong Che's clear voice sounded.

Murong Yuan's back stiffened, the voice came from behind, and looking back reflexively, he saw Murong Che's transparent figure floating over.

His gray eyes fell on the identical corpse on the bed, and he stared blankly at the clear shadow, "Che'er? Am I dreaming?"

Feng Jingyun shook her head, "Your Majesty, what you saw was Murong Che's ghost, he has appeared to see you."

Murong Che's clear figure knelt in front of Murong Yuan, "Father, my son's disobedience made my father sad."

Murong Yuan stood up excitedly, and stretched out his hand to help him up, but unexpectedly, his hand could penetrate his soul body, his soul body was like a stream of air, without substance, "Che'er..."

"My son is just a wisp of dead soul." Murong Che stated flatly, "My son passed away more than three years ago."

Hearing what his son's ghost said with his own mouth, Murong Yuan staggered a few steps in shock, "Che'er, tell father what is going on."

"..."

"Don't you want to say it?" Murong Yuan sternly said, "I am your royal father. For you, I worry about it day and night. I don't know how many tears I shed. I have the right to know the truth of the matter!"

(End of this chapter)