
They heard the fortune teller's words. The Emperor hated Qira. But the hate peaked when the clairvoyant said that.
Everyone who loved Qira's mother did too. They hated Qira to the recesses of their hearts.
"Is what you said true? You know what you'll get if you lie, right? " Requivocal Emperor.
"Be right, your majesty. Servant does not dare" he said while kneeling.
"Go all of you...! " Shouted emperor. Right now he just needs to be alone. It should calm his mind. Qira, who was 3 years old, was ill. He doesn't know anything.
Everyone leaves after paying their respects.
"I'll kill you....! " The emperor's screams echoed. It did not feel his tears flowing rapidly when he remembered how Qira's mother fought to give birth to Qira. And at this time he swallowed the bitter pill that Qira was the cause of his mother's death.
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"Have you done what I told you? " Tell someone.
"Su is already a noble one" replied one astrologer.
"great...! Then you can go home, here's your reward" said the man, throwing a large bag of gold coins.
"Ta but you're not going to kill my son, are you? " She was nervous.
Yes he was forced to lie, if he did not want to obey Consort Mei's orders. Then his son was the bet.
"No, if you're not gonna leak it. Go" replied concubine May. That person is concubine Mei.
The journey of the fortune teller Consort Mei was like finding a treasure, her face grew brighter, she was very happy.
"Laung Yee...! " call her.
"Hambaaa the noble concubine of Mei." Answer one of the servants named Laungye.
"How's the kid? Is he still dying? " ask.
"Absponding concubine May. Princess Qira was still in a terrible state. Even his whole body smelled foul." Answer again.
"Good..! As planned, kill all the evidence..! Kill the entire family of the priest and kill the whole family of healers Xenli. Enchant all. Let nothing be left...! " May's Concubine Order.
All the evidence was destroyed by Consort May, but not by the past. Since then the Emperor who initially hated Qira was just hateful and since then the emperor considered Qira an enemy...! Not a child anymore!.
Qira knows all that, which is why she is still here, revealing the truth. Although it's too late. Because the real Qira is gone. But Qira had to do that for her sake as well, otherwise her life would not be at ease either.
He learned of it from the first meeting Consort Mei. Qira uses her ability to see Consort Mei's thoughts. And luckily concubine May is reminiscing about that past.
"Soldiers drag concubine Mei into the underground prison...! The hanging law will be carried out the next morning" Shouted the Emperor echoed.
"Don't your majesty, don't.! No I'm innocent! please don't punish me. I'm defamed..! " Shouted Concubine May with tears streaming down. His body was trembling at this moment, he did not know what else to do.
"Wait for what else! Quickly "Shouted the emperor with reddened eyes.
Some soldiers dragged Consort Mei out of the Qira Residence.
"Don't touch me. Basic inferior..." Shouted concubine Mei. He rebelled. But can't move. "Your noble servant is innocent...." His voice rebelled. But not by the emperor.
Right now the emperor was staring at Qira softly. His heart now seems to be going dead. Doesn't he know what to do? His sin against Qira was too much, even prostrating he did not deserve forgiveness from Qira.
He walked towards Qira.he was eager to hug Qira at this time, but his body was too dirty about it.
Qira could see it in the Emperor's eyes, as much as he could not read the emperor's mind, so that he would not lose it. He put on a flat face as the emperor approached him.
"Qira... " The hoarse voice of the emperor called out to his daughter gently. His tears could not be damned anymore, as if the river water that could not bear to hold the tears that were so swift...
He sculpted. It was like he was repeating a time when Qira was a child. He wanted to hold her, kiss her, hug her.
He remembered how pitiful Qira was willing to hide in the front of the dining room to see his face. Qira often hid behind the wall to watch him walk. As if he was begging for love. But what did he give? He always accused him of bad things, even because of a loaf of bread he whipped Qira hundreds of times.
The Emperor raised his hand, he looked at that hand, his tears falling in that hand "This hand is hurting you! If you cut it off you can forgive me, cut my son. I'm fine, as long as you're willing to forgive me " said the emperor.
"This eye always sees you suffering but this eye thinks it's all awesome entertainment for me to watch. If by prying these eyes you can forgive me then do it son. Do so... " She said while closing her eyes. His voice was trembling.
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expected to leave a trail of guys