Broken Finger in Box

He held the old man in his arms and said, "You feel ashamed of me without me here, so you want to give Jiang Nan to me. But you have so many women, so many sons, why did you pick me?"

He wasn't restricted, nor did he like the etiquette of the palace. He was purely a bandit, but he tolerated himself time and time again. He was the ruler of a country, and yet he had done so much for himself.

He didn't know. Why?

Was it because her mufei was spoiled?

The old emperor felt that his appearance was very familiar. A girl's face flashed across his eyes. That girl was the one he loved all his life. She was …

"We …"

The old emperor's breathing suddenly quickened. He seemed to see his most beloved woman standing by the bed, looking at him with a smile.

He felt extremely excited as he tried to reach out his hand to touch her.

"Yanzhi, did you come to pick us up?"

Fang Zhi's eyes widened. rouge?

Who is rouge?

"Father, Father …"