The male protagonist is blackening: Raiders, please be careful

Chapter 125 The Empire and the Rose (51)

It was too fast—even He Jing never expected that this woman would be so powerful, and she actually stated the conditions of the alliance in public—it was clearly to let Shar ride a tiger!

Because if you don't agree, it's partiality... Even if it's really an Assyrian god, you have to compromise!

Stabbed by so many focused gazes──Bai Feifei realized what the "bad luck" that "Kuran" said was!
Oh my god, he himself will become a victim of the war?

She got up in a panic, but the guard next to her nervously stepped forward and pinned her to the ground──
Do not!
Struggling, but it doesn't work, help? ──To whom?Who will save myself...

Breathing heavily... tilted head towards the man sitting on top──
He is still indifferent? !It turned out that I was really just a slave—a plaything that could be thrown away at any time? !

"I disagree—"

The man's words were resounding, although they were not loud, but everyone could hear them very clearly──
He pushed away the girls surrounding him, straightened up—
"prince……"

"shut up!"

A glass cup was thrown to the ground with a sharp shattering sound—the colorful brilliance scattered all over the ground...

"She's mine alone!"

Just because of this blurted out sentence, the hall was completely silent.

Hundreds of people looked at their lofty prince with different expressions──
Some are stunned, some are contemptuous... some are ridiculed──more are puzzled...

Even the guards who suppressed Bai Feifei were overwhelmed by the sudden shouting, and relaxed their strength.

The chaotic thoughts are completely messy, and I still can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north... Then I committed myself to the ground, and heard the announcement of this domineering dictator... At the same time, there was a wave of turmoil in my heart──
Sight... an extraordinarily hot gaze penetrated her at this moment──
That always makes me feel restless, and I have a sympathetic gaze, and I am no longer cold...

I'm his?

What nonsense!
He scoffed at these words, but throbbed inexplicably for no reason──
Maybe just at this moment... Bai Feifei even felt a little moved, didn't he?Although she didn't know what kind of affection it was, her eyes were indeed moist because of this overbearing declaration...

"Damn it..." He Jing muttered softly, reaching out and grabbing his nephew's clenched fist──
He then retracted his gaze and looked down at himself.

Similar light maroon eyes looked at each other──
"You are the future king of Assyria." He Jing gently shook his head, "Don't forget..."

A sense of loss that shouldn't be possessed flashed in Shar's eyes.

"I know……"

The gradually loosening fist... is shaking.

Freda, who was stupefied by Shar's yelling, quickly realized that she saw him speechless, thinking that she could take advantage of the opportunity──
"His Highness Tiglath Palashar──" She raised her head aggressively, "This person is so important──will you be willing to give up a rare alliance for her?"

He Jing noticed that the corners of her mouth were turning up—is it?It turned out that her plan - even if the lobbying was unsuccessful, she would ruin Shar's reputation and lose popular support? !

sinister woman!
"Yes." It was still a sonorous and forceful voice, without hesitation──
This single word made Hejing's heart skip a beat!
"You..." stared wide-eyed at his nephew—do you want to... for that foreigner?

"Whether it's Urartu (Syria) or Medes (Syria's allies)... I would trade any of the countries in Minor Asia for this guy."

(End of this chapter)