Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 151 – The Old Emperor and Little Sister (1)

“You won’t say it?” Mo Linyuan’s patience gradually became thin.
His phoenix eyes slightly narrowed as he said, “This emperor’s grandmother was rash a day ago–she has baptized the Heaven’s Rites Temple with her blood.
Could it be that she will force me to do the same for today?”

The murderous intent in his eyes made Zhao Yunqin shudder.
“This Dowager is telling you, te-telling you…”

She had never thought that one day she would be scared out of her wits by a child, but there was nothing she could do to escape.

“Your royal father… your royal father is within the palace! He’s in the underground mausoleum!” The mausoleum was the place where all the deceased emperors were worshipped.
Afraid that Mo Linyuan would misunderstand, Zhao Yunqin hurriedly continued, “He’s still alive! This Dowager didn’t kill him! ”

It was hard to say what he was feeling at the moment.
Mo Linyuan had originally been prepared for the news of his father’s death, but now that he discovered that he still has very important family members alive, his heart unconsciously skipped a beat!

The underground mausoleum! His royal father was actually just so near him? He fixed Zhao Yunqin with a deep look for a moment.
Without further ado, he threw away the fragment in his hand, turned around, and left with his people.

As soon as he left, Zhao Yunqin moved.
She ran barefoot out of the bed and repeated the order, “Quick! This dowager is leaving the palace! Go and prepare the carriages immediately!”

She could no longer stay in the palace, or else her life would be in danger at any time!

When Mo Linyuan brought his men to the mausoleum, the empress dowager had already fled from the palace.
When Mo Linyuan heard of this, his brows only scrunched as he threw the thought to the back of his head.

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“Someone, open the underground mausoleum!”

This was the resting place of the Mo family’s old ancestors.
Under normal circumstances, it was not allowed to be opened.
However, Mo Linyuan’s face was terribly gloomy, and the Imperial Guards could not say anything against him but do as they were told.

Finally, at the deepest, darkest part of the mausoleum, he found a man who was trapped in a dungy stone prison.
What surprised him was that he was not only one person who occupied the prison; a little girl with disheveled hair accompanied him.

Mo Linyuan recognized her in an instant.
She was the younger sister that he had wanted to take away before… but she had betrayed him.
The scene before her was very clear–she had not gained any benefit from betraying him after all.
Her life was worse than that of a beggar in the capital!

The sudden arrival of a large group of people caused the two people in the prison to be surprised.
The little girl was only half a year younger than Mo Linyuan.
When she saw her brother in the flesh, she was stunned.

“Royal brother?! You are my imperial brother, right? Wuuuu… royal brother! I am Xiao Die! ”

After she finished speaking, the man behind her also pushed aside his messy hair and came over.
His eyes instantly widened at the sight before hom! He asked in a trembling voice, “Yo-you are Yuan’er…! Yuan’er! Quick, save me! Save your royal father!”

The people who came in didn’t expect that there would be two living people at a place where the dead were supposed to be worshipped.
Moreover, it was the astounding identities of the old emperor, who they were told was lying sick in bed, and the imperial princess who had been missing for a long time.

What was going on? The all thought.

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When Mo Linyuan saw them, his soul fell into a trance for a moment.

How beautiful and splendid was the life of his royal father in the past? Of the riches and countless beauties around him, he was just one of his insignificant, neglected children.

And now, in just a few short years, it was as if the world had turned upside down.
His half-brother, princes they were, had all died, and their royal father had become old and thin, without the slightest bit of his elegance and majestic aura left anymore.