Immortal, save me!

The retired emperor and the empress dowager are still in a state of semi-imprisonment. Even the guards guarding outside the palace are still the same group of people. They are imprisoning them in the name of protection. People who understand and those who don't can't tell from the outside. In short, everything is normal.

Chu Xueying stepped into the hall with a bright smile on her face, as if she was still the cute girl who used to act like a spoiled child on her parents' laps, but her heart was empty and she was just a false shell.

Facing the empress dowager's earnest gaze, Chu Xueying quickly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Mother, I have been busy with state affairs recently and have not come to visit you. Please don't blame me."

The empress dowager and the emperor were not used to their daughter calling herself "I", but this was their daughter whom they had loved for many years and they always hoped for the best for her.

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Don't blame me, it's fine. As long as the Emperor has time, he can come visit us more often."

Chu Xueying: "That's natural."

The three of them sat together and talked in private, but became a little polite because of the change in their identities and status. The Queen Mother and the other two wanted to get closer to each other but didn't know how, and they felt inexplicably anxious and helpless.

Finally, the Queen Mother asked, "Xue... Your Majesty, I wonder where Mingyuan is now, and why he doesn't come to see us?"

Chu Xueying remained calm and continued to smile, "My royal brother is naturally gone."

The Queen Mother hesitated and said, "...It's gone, what does that mean?"

The retired emperor understood everything in his heart. Looking at Chu Xueying, who was considered calm, and his wife, who was unaware of the situation and was looking forward to a happy and healthy family, he felt a little bit of pity in his heart.

Chu Xueying didn't care whether she could accept it or not, and said directly: "He is dead, and his body is gone."

She still had a smile on her face.

The Queen Mother was stunned when she heard this. Sorrow and astonishment overwhelmed her heart, and she staggered back unsteadily.

The emperor hurriedly held her shoulders and steady her body.

Chu Xueying's beautiful smiling face suddenly became somewhat strange and terrifying in her eyes, as if an evil ghost from hell was waving at her with a smile, and there was a bottomless abyss under her, and it was going to drag her down to hell with it.

The Queen Mother covered her chest with her hands, feeling a missing piece in her heart, empty and cold.

Her expression looked ugly. She forced a smile and looked at Chu Xueying, her eyes looking like she was about to cry.

"Dead... Xue, Xueying, don't be sad..."

She spoke incoherently, and faced Chu Xueying's expression, which was not as funny as her eyes. She didn't know whether she was talking to Chu Xueying or to herself.

She had only two children, one of whom she had high hopes for, and the other of whom she held like a treasure in her palm for fear of dropping it and in her mouth for fear of melting it.

She was not stupid. She was aware of the changes in Chu Xueying, but she was too weak to face it. She even did not dare to think too deeply about Chu Mingyuan's death, fearing that she would not be able to bear the consequences.

But Chu Xueying insisted on making her unable to bear it. The more she dared not to face it, the more she wanted to tear it apart and put it in front of her.

"Don't worry, mother. I won't be sad."

She looked into the Queen Mother's eyes, and in her flickering and fearful gaze, she spoke lightly: "After all, my brother was killed by me personally. She was still dreaming of ascending the throne at that time."

Supporting the trembling body of the Queen Mother, even the Emperor could not help but turn his head to look at her and said, "Xueying, don't say any more, your mother..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Xueying continued to say something that made them feel so miserable that they wanted to die.

There was a smile on Chu Xueying's lips and face, but her eyes were cold, so cold, as the pitch-black night, so cold to their bones.

"Perhaps you don't know how much I hate you in my heart."

There is as much hate as there is love.

The Emperor's voice trembled unconsciously, and he looked at her in disbelief: "...Why?"

He really couldn't understand why the daughter they carefully cared for and loved hated them. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out the reason.

Chu Xueying sneered: "You pushed me into the abyss with your own hands, yet you come to ask me why I hate you?"

The Queen Mother stared at her with tears streaming down her face, her eyes wide open, her heart aching. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something but her throat was choked with sobs and she couldn't speak.

Chu Xueying's thoughts drifted away. She asked, "Why didn't you listen to me and pushed me to that bastard Song Yan again and again? Do you know what he did to me?"

The two retired emperors couldn't help but think of the time when Chu Xueying ran back crying when she was a child and told them that she didn't want to go to the Yuling Sect anymore, saying that Song Yan bullied her.

However, they thought that she had been spoiled since childhood and could not bear the hardship of cultivation, so they did not take those words to heart, and even advised her to cultivate well and just be patient.

Did Song Yan really do something to her?

They felt extremely painful, as if they had touched a forbidden zone that had been ignored for a long time, and they felt as if thousands of arrows were piercing their hearts and they were in excruciating pain.

Seeing their painful expressions, Chu Xueying laughed instead, even laughed heartily: "Why do you have such expressions? Didn't you say he was doing this for my own good? He is indeed very good to me, so good that he touches my skin every day!"

She gritted her teeth and uttered each word, and the hatred buried deep in her heart surged out again.

"He hugged me, kissed me, and caressed my body..."

The Queen Mother covered her ears in pain: "Enough, enough! Stop talking..."

Chu Xueying did not do as she wished, and continued: "Just three months ago, he kidnapped me and imprisoned me on his bed, molesting me every day, like a prostitute in a brothel, or even worse than that, just a forbidden delicacy that cannot be seen in public!"

"no no……"

"how so?!"

"Beast! Beast!"

"..."

The two cursed in pain. How could they bear to see their precious daughter, whom they cherished so dearly, being bullied and abused like this? !

They also played a role in all this. They ruined their daughter with their own hands and made her suffer all this.

They were sorry for their daughter. They shouldn't have ignored her advice and let her stay in Yuling Sect...

All the things he did should not have turned into regret. His son died and his daughter was ruined by them, directly or indirectly. The pain he felt was no less than that of Chu Xueying, the person involved.

The Queen Mother looked at Chu Xueying in grief. She wanted to get closer but didn't dare. She stretched out her trembling hand to touch her, but was stopped by something and could not move.

She cried, "...Xueying, my daughter, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She even wanted to commit suicide and tried to hurt herself, but was stopped by the retired emperor.

At this moment, a servant's panicked voice came from outside the door.

Chu Xueying smiled at the two people's painful appearance, and said with a malicious tone: "Do you want to be forgiven?"

The two retired emperors stared at her in a daze.

Chu Xueying's voice was as gentle and graceful as always, but her words were more poisonous than a venomous snake: "I will not let you die. I want you to live and live in pain until I die!"

She flicked her sleeves and turned around, saying, "Come here, watch over them, don't let them die."