Chapter 484 Forgive Me

Han Fei knelt down, looked up at the excited-looking Emperor Qin on the throne, and muttered in her heart, this emperor does have such a good thing.

The heroic ambition just now seemed to have drained the last of Emperor Qin's energy. He declined rapidly, and finally moved his turbid eyes to Qin Che. He suddenly said: "Everyone... step back... Your Majesty...stay, I have something else to talk to your Majesty."

The courtiers were surprised, but they still followed the order and retreated slowly. When leaving, Han Fei turned around and glanced at Qin Che, who was the Emperor of Qin behind him. She felt a little uneasy, but then she smiled brightly. Now Qin Che didn't care at all. She needs to worry about it, he is strong enough, isn't he?

Han Fei slowly withdrew with a self-deprecating smile.

Soon, only Qin Che and Emperor Qin were left in the entire meeting hall. Emperor Qin even dismissed his father-in-law who was serving him personally.

Emperor Qin waved his hand and said: "Your Majesty, come forward and help me go inside."

Qin Che hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and helped Emperor Qin to the back of the meeting hall, which was a side hall for a short rest. After placing Emperor Qin on the soft floor, Qin Che quickly withdrew. He didn't know why, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to touch Emperor Qin at all. Even if it was an inch of skin, he wouldn't even come close.

Emperor Qin noticed that his son left very quickly, and he smiled a little disappointedly. In the end, this was all his fault...

If back then...

Emperor Qin waited for a long time before speaking in a hoarse voice: "Che'er, how long has it been since we last met..."

Qin Che was silent for a while and said, "Five years."

According to what Dieyi told him, he had guarded the border for five years and never returned for a day.

Qin Huang murmured to himself, "Really, five years... It turns out it's been so long... Che'er, take off the mask for me."

This time, Qin Che was quite reluctant. He didn't like to take off his mask, especially in front of Emperor Qin. He was very reluctant.

"Che'er, this is one of the few wishes my father has ever had. Are you still resenting what your father did back then?"

Qin Che came back to his senses, looked at Emperor Qin's hopeful eyes, remembered the lieutenants who were still waiting for him outside, and finally slowly took off the mask.

The handsome, totemic face slowly appeared.

Emperor Qin's gaze slowly began to glow softly, one of the few gentle gazes he had, and he said, "Che'er, my father really hasn't seen you for a long time."

As Emperor Qin was talking, he suddenly smiled and stretched out his withered hand, as if he wanted to touch his face. Qin Che couldn't bear it anymore and took a big step back, frowning fiercely. He raised his eyebrows and said in a stiff tone: "Father, is there anything you want to say to your son?"

Emperor Qin saw his movements and stretched out half of his hand, but it slowly fell down. His thin figure looked even more pitiful. The illness caused him to age faster. His appearance, which was still very young, now looked like a A twilight old man.

Emperor Qin sighed and said, "I do have something to say..."

Qin Che listened silently.

Emperor Qin looked at him and said, "You are nothing like your mother. I have been wrong all these years. Can you forgive me?"

These words caused Qin Che's heart to suddenly feel a sharp pain. The pain was inexplicable and fierce. He couldn't help but cover his chest, and his brain was in pain like an explosion.

Perhaps Qin Che's sudden change of expression frightened Emperor Qin, and he quickly said: "Che'er, what's wrong with you? Doctor, come quickly, cough cough cough, come physician..."

However, this is a side hall, and the sound cannot reach the ears of the waiting imperial doctor outside. At this time, Qin Che was in so much pain that he could not speak. His entire face turned pale, and the blood on his forehead was red. The totem became more obvious and brighter red. The pupils in his eyes were flashing red, switching between dark and red, making the whole person very scary.

Emperor Qin was afraid that something might happen to Qin Che. The pain on his face was too obvious. Emperor Qin couldn't help but stand up. He wanted to rely on his weak body to walk out and call the imperial doctor, but Emperor Qin too overestimated his ability at this moment. His body collapsed, and he fell hard to the ground without even taking two steps from the collapse. There was such a loud crash that he lay on the ground in pain and found it difficult to breathe.

Emperor Qin was frightened all of a sudden. He desperately wanted to call the imperial doctor to come over. He didn't want to die yet, and he didn't want Qin Che to die. But before he could shout, Emperor Qin saw a pair of shoes standing in front of him.

It was an ordinary pair of shoes with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the toes.

Qin Huang slowly raised his head and looked up along with his shoes, and saw Qin Che standing in front of him.

Emperor Qin's face lit up with joy, and he said with difficulty: "Che'er, you, are you okay? Come on, help me up quickly, Doctor Xuan..."

Emperor Qin stretched out his hand with great difficulty, trying to help Qin Che to help him up, but the one who greeted him was indeed stepped down fiercely. All of a sudden, the bones of his fingers were dislocated. Emperor Qin's face twisted in pain, and even I couldn't even scream.

"What, do you still want to live?"

Qin Huang raised his eyes blankly and looked at his son. At this moment, he finally noticed something was wrong.

This son...

It's too scary.

Those red eyes, that ferocious look...

All strange and terrifying.

Qin Che just stepped on Emperor Qin's hand, and said in a calm but extremely harsh tone: "Father, didn't you realize that my mother and I don't look alike until this moment?"

Qin Huang lay on the ground and was trembling all over. He wanted to call someone, but his voice couldn't be shouted loudly, and the people outside couldn't hear him.

This was his own request to enter the side hall. He really couldn't blame others. At this moment, Emperor Qin was so regretful that his intestines were green.

"Che'er, you, what do you want to do...My father is wrong, please forgive my father, and declare the imperial doctor for my father...ahem..."

When Qin Che heard this, he smiled. This smile didn't reach his eyes, and it was even a bit more terrifying.

"Royal Physician? What else do you need the Imperial Physician for? Shouldn't my father go down to accompany my mother long ago? After all, my father has missed my mother so much these years, hasn't he?"

"Che'er, you, you are being treasonous, ahem!!"

"Hahahahahaha. What a treason? Go ahead and ask me, if a father has illusions about his son that he shouldn't have, is this still the right way? Why, do you still ask for my forgiveness? After all these years , do you know how I spent it?"

"Che'er, forgive me, father, it was my father who was wrong."

Until this moment, Emperor Qin was finally scared. The Qin Che in front of him made him too scared. This was not the Qin Che he was familiar with at all. This person was a devil!

Qin Che suddenly squatted down, grabbed Emperor Qin's hair, forced him to raise his head, looked into his eyes, and said: "Father, do I look different from my mother? Why, I don't want to do that now. Did you see me? Say it!"

Emperor Qin's scalp hurt so much when he was caught. How could he blindly compare such a hideous and terrifying face with Xue'er's face? This is not Xueer's face, this is not it! !

"Che'er, please let Father go, Father will give you the throne!"

As a last resort, Emperor Qin could only resort to what he thought was the biggest temptation.

"Oh? Really? The throne?"

Qin Che's smile deepened and he said: "Then it's better to choose the day than to hit the sun, so let's make the decision now."