Chapter 170 (178)

Xiaoyao Wang smiled lightly, she was sharply sarcastic, noncommittal or not. "The crown prince of the prosperous dynasty should belong to Han'er, because his talent and courage are more than enough for him!" "Your father and son are both despicable villains..." Xing'er clenched her hands, excited gotta tremble. "The death of King Ping'an, the identity change of the empress and the crown prince, and my master's return to the rivers and lakes, everything is done by you in secret!"

"Despicable? No..." Xiaoyao Wang leisurely put down his chess pieces, and ignored her accusations indifferently, saying: "If you want to survive in the palace, you must always be on the lookout for plots, tricks, traps, and treachery..."

"As long as you are not careful, you will become a stepping stone for others, and you will die without a place to die..." He sighed long, with a trace of imperceptible sadness floating on his face. "Either he dies, or I die! This is the cruelty of the palace!"

Xing'er choked and couldn't speak a word. "Didn't your mother use the strategy of 'stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix' to become the queen?"

"She, she..." Xing'er felt a pain in her heart, tears welled up her eyelids, and tremblingly said: "The emperor and the empress are deeply in love, even if Yi Qingchen is gone, she can still be the empress!"

"Really?" King Xiaoyao sneered disdainfully, "If a woman wants to be honored and favored in the harem for a lifetime, without children to consolidate her status, it is impossible to live in the harem safely..."

A teardrop rolled down from Xing'er's cheek!She shrank back, heartbroken beyond words. "So, you and Yi Qingchen are both victims in this chess game..." Xiaoyao Wang added.

But like the cruelest blade, it went straight to Xing'er's broken heart, and the pain penetrated to the marrow of the bone. "King Ping'an is just a pawn in your hand. You have taken a fancy to his ambition..."

"That's right. I've always understood what the Sixth Prince is thinking." King Xiaoyao sneered disdainfully, "He hates Yi Qingchen's crown prince, and I just fanned the flames, so he couldn't help it..."

"I have doubted Yi Qingchen's life experience for 18 years, and tried my best to find evidence from him that he is not the heir of the emperor..." King Xiaoyao sneered with his hands behind his back, "Finally, the emperor paid off... He even touched me." Falling into the scheme of "stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix" back then..."

"It was you who revealed the doubts about his life experience to King Ping An. After you achieved your goal, you were the one who killed someone with a knife..." Xing'er gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You father and son have been standing by in the dark, enjoying the benefits... ..."

"But he is no longer the prince. He has nothing left. Why don't you father and son let him go? Are you cruelly forcing him to death?"

"This...is just a contest between Han'er and him..." Xiaoyao Wang's eyes became confused and lonely, as if it was the contest between him and the emperor of the prosperous age back then! "Whoever wins and who loses must have an ending."

If he wins, Yi Qingchen may not be completely defeated!
Xing'er's heart was pierced by a knife, and he choked up and said: "He just wants to go far away with me and live a life without disputes...why do you have to push each other so hard?" "Because, in Han'er's heart, you were born Gen! He can't let you go, but he suffers from the secular world..."

Xing'er's whole body froze and lost her soul.

"Actually... I don't hate you!" Xiaoyao Wang stretched out his clean hand, patted her on the shoulder, and smiled: "You never called me Uncle Wang..."

(End of this chapter)

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