Wife Can't Escape

Chapter 101

He wanted to forget the little princess.

The sweet memory of the past had become a source of pain in his heart. The past that he dreamed of every night dream seemed to gouge his heart like a knife that had ripped it to pieces.

He couldn't make a sound of pain.

He didn't even have something from her to mourn over. The calligraphy and every possession she had was burned to ashes.

God didn't leave anything for him.

He felt that this seemed to be god's punishment for him. He got the kingdom he wished, but he was no better than a corpse.

He had no wife, no son, and lived a lonely life.

Now the past that he shared with her had been completely burned by a fire.

He had been driven mad and exhausted by all means to collect all the masters in this world, just to get the next life with her.

The emperor dreamed again.

But in the dream, it was not the years when he married her. It seemed to be a strange dynasty.

He saw the domineering little princess and that she despised his other-self. He saw that they got married unwillingly and saw him kill her.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes seemed to be dripping blood, sobbing, "No, no, no..."

There seemed to be an ethereal voice in the distance. The man asked him, "Do you want to have an afterlife with her?"

He nodded.

"Even if you'll kill her?"

"I will. "

He wants her. He won't kill her.

"Even if she never falls in love with you?"

The man said obstinately, "Yes."

The voice seemed to smile. "Remember, after three generations, you will never meet again. You will only live with all your memories, even if it is, are you willing?"

The man chuckled in a low voice. His voice was hoarse. "I'm willing."

He had to taste all the pain in the world over and over.

The emperor was heartless. He had acted every vicious means alone. He should taste all the mistakes made by his ruthless self before himself.

The emperor woke up, opened his eyes, and was still lying in his bedroom.

Eunuch Liu went into the palace and reported, "Prince Anding and his princess daughter have asked to see you."

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Prince Anding was his elder brother, and he only came to the capital to meet the saint every year before the new year's Eve.

"Let them wait in the side hall."

The emperor changed his clothes and went to the side hall to meet prince Anding's family.

Prince Anding brought his daughter into the palace for the first time. The five-year-old girl was held in the arms of his father. Her face was round and fleshy, and her features were beautiful.

He watched the little girl in the arms of prince Anding for a while, but his heart felt empty. He smiled for an unprecedented time, fearing he would scare the little girl. He squatted down and asked, "How old are you?"

He remembered that at that time when she was still alive, she wanted a child very much. If he didn't use means for her not to conceive, their children would have been so lovely.