The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 195 Shameless as long as you order first (11)
"Hehe, girl Ziyuan, uncle has a few wishes, I hope you can help him realize!" Emperor Jiaxing's face was full of smiles.

Mo Ziyuan shook her head like a rattle, her heart ached beyond belief, she didn't want to listen to these last words, "No, uncle, I'll go to the imperial doctor, you'll be fine."

Emperor Jiaxing pretended to be displeased, and pain appeared in his expression, "Girl Ziyuan...you must promise me, otherwise uncle...you will die with regret!"

Mo Ziyuan took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, just tell me! I will help you fulfill your wish!"

Emperor Jiaxing said with a relieved smile: "Thank you, girl Ziyuan, uncle please forgive Yi'er and don't hate him, okay?"

Mo Ziyuan took another breath and nodded slowly.

"Never tell Yi'er the truth!" Emperor Jiaxing finished speaking, and gasped again with difficulty.

"Uncle, I promise you! I will never tell him the truth, don't die!" The tears in Mo Ziyuan's eyes kept rolling down, soaking the front of his clothes.

"Silly girl, everyone is going to die, I can finally see her, but I'm so old now, I don't know, does she still recognize me?" Emperor Jiaxing said and stroked his pale and slightly wrinkled face.

Mo Ziyuan was crying pear blossoms with rain, and seeing Emperor Jiaxing's slumped face, he quickly comforted him: "Uncle, you are not old at all, you are very manly!"

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you!" Emperor Jiaxing was in a happy mood when he heard that, but his smile faded for a moment, and he said seriously: "Girl Ziyuan, if you can, I hope you can help me take care of him. He actually has nothing. Already!"

"I...uncle..." Mo Ziyuan really couldn't bear to reject a dying person, and the uncle was really pitiful, but she really couldn't do it to let her accept Tuobayi.

"Hehe, it's the uncle who made things difficult for others. Anyway, if you can forgive him and don't hate him anymore, the uncle will rest in peace!" Emperor Jiaxing said, with a faint smile on his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

As she was dying, Mo Ziyuan heard Emperor Jiaxing's grateful words rang into her ears: "Thank you, girl Ziyuan!"

"Uncle, uncle..." Mo Ziyuan exclaimed, stretched out her right hand, and put it on his nose, but the uncle was no longer breathing.

Mo Ziyuan pressed his heart desperately and gave him CPR, but there was no improvement at all, and she collapsed powerlessly in front of the dragon bed, sobbing softly.

The only sound left in the huge sleeping hall was Mo Ziyuan's sad crying on the side of the bed. Time flew by and the people waiting outside the hall were like ants on a hot pot. Concubine Su had been relying on the emperor's love and she had been running amok all the time, so she ignored it. Blocked, rushed into the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, how is your Majesty?" Concubine Su ran to Emperor Jiaxing, shook a few times, saw that he was not moving at all, reached out her hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a poppy blooming: "Finally dead!"

"The emperor has passed away—" the old eunuch stood outside the hall with tears in his eyes and mourned.

The doors of the main hall were opened one by one, and all the eagerly waiting people outside the hall crowded in. The crown prince, first prince and concubines all entered the inner room.

The hall was sobbing and weeping into a ball, and from time to time a concubine fainted from crying.

Mo Ziyuan looked at the following scene coldly, how many people here really cried for the departure of this generation of emperors.

"Come with me!"

Prince Rui followed the crowd into the hall, and saw a woman with a sad face. He strode forward and tightened her waist. Seeing her struggling, he simply hugged her by the waist.

Mo Ziyuan scolded in a low voice, "Don't follow!"

"Let her go!" Tuoba Yi paused, standing in front of the two of them with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)