The Tyrant Father’s Pampered Daughter Chapter 923: A Drastic Measure

Chapter 923: A Drastic Measure
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Nuo’er looked at her father and mother’s teary eyes.
She pressed her palms together.
She made a wish in her heart.
“Grandpa Heavenly Dao, I can’t go to the Netherworld to look for Grandmother.
I don’t know if she has reincarnated.’
“If you’re willing, can you let my father dream of her once? Pretty please!”
A breeze blew over and the hair on the child’s forehead fluttered slightly, as if someone had gently stroked the top of her head.
That night, Gu Yihan really dreamed of the late empress who had passed away a long time ago.
Madam Chi was wearing the sapphire blue clothes on the painting, her eyes dignified and gentle.
She stood in the darkness, but her entire body seemed to be emitting light. Gu Yihan was stunned for a moment before running over happily. “Mother!” The late empress, Madam Chi, smiled in relief. “Han’er, Mother is very gratified to see that you’re getting better and better. You’ve been alone for so many years. It must have been tough on you. I can see it all.”
After so many years, this was the first time Gu Yihan had dreamed of her.
In front of his mother, he wailed, “Is Mother still by my side? Why haven’t you been willing to let me see you even once?”
Madam Chi’s smile was hazy, her eyes filled with love and reluctance.
“I’ll be relieved as long as I know that you’re fine. My wish has been fulfilled and it’s time for me to leave. Han’er, you have to remember that no matter where you are, you’ll always be my most beloved child.”
“You’re my pride.”
After saying that, her figure blurred.
Gu Yihan suddenly woke up.
Gu Nuo’er, who was beside him, was sleeping soundly in Noble Consort Qiao’s arms.
His pillow was already wet with tears.
Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something move from the corner of his eye.
He turned around and saw a yellow butterfly on Gu Nuo’er’s fair face.
It slowly folded its wings, then suddenly flapped them, flying past Gu Yihan’s eyes and quickly leaving through the window.
It was as if it had just stayed behind and kissed the cute child.
Gu Yihan’s deep eyes flickered and he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
As for Gu Nuo’er, she was sleeping soundly, her small hands clenched into milky fists. She dreamed of something delicious and smacked her pink lips. Her black hair made her snow-white skin look even more like pearls, glowing.
This time, the secular class taught the child another principle.
To cherish the people before her and taking good care of her parents means that she wouldn’t leave any regrets for herself!
His Majesty wrote what had happened to the late empress into history and announced it to the world.
Everyone knew that the late Empress, Madam Chi, had actually been harmed to this extent by Grand Consort Yu!
Everyone sighed and felt pity for the fate of this late empress.
After Grand Consort Yu died, she was casually buried in the mountains.
There were even people who were indignant and went to her grave to despise her.
This vicious woman had caused His Majesty and the late empress to be separated!
However, Prince Xuan’s family was the most anxious.
In the study of Prince Xuan’s Manor.
The door was closed tightly. Prince Xuan paced back and forth. Princess Consort Xuan and her adopted son, Yun Chuhuai, sat on the soft couch with furrowed brows and worry.
Princess Consort Xuan said uneasily, “What should we do? We shouldn’t have let Prince Guang know our identities back then!”
Now that Gu Xinghan had been arrested and was being watched very closely, he would probably expose them in a few days!
Princess Consort Xuan couldn’t help but cry. “Why don’t we escape now! Otherwise, when His Majesty finds out, what’s waiting for us will only be death!”
Prince Xuan scolded impatiently, “Cry, cry, cry! You only know how to cry! Shut up! You’re making me feel annoyed!”
At this moment, Yun Chuhuai said in a deep voice, “Father, Mother, there’s no hurry. I still have a drastic measure. We might be able to turn the tide.”
“What is it?”