Chapter 61 Zhilan's Struggle

"Zhilan." Tantaimu knew that she was worried about Qingyan, but he had no right to change his father's decision, even if he could change it, he would not do it, because he thought the same as Tantai Teng, The friendship with Peking is more important than anything else.

"His Royal Highness, can you help Qingyan?" For the first time, Zhilan asked him in such a begging tone, she loved her sister with all her heart, lost Nie Shuang, she could no longer be happy, she couldn't make her sister unhappy .

At the dinner party, they could all see that there was a subtle relationship between Qingyan and Changsun Xu.Qingyan's attitude towards Li Chongye was also very clear, she didn't love that man at all.

"Please, Your Highness, save Qingyan, okay?" Zhilan's eyes glistened with tears, and she no longer had any illusions about her father, Prince Jing. Maybe he wished his second daughter could become the king of Beiping. Queen, climb the dragon and become rich.Tantaimu is Zhilan's only hope now, she held Tantaimu's hand with both hands, looking at him full of longing.

"Zhilan." She had never asked for anything before, this was the first time, Tantaimu loved her, how could she have the heart to refuse?However, he is the prince, the future king of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and he cannot ignore the overall situation for selfish desires.

"Help me this time, prince, promise me, will it work?" Zhilan's hand tightly held onto Tantaimu, perhaps he was her sister's only hope.If Tantaimu is willing to help her this time, she is even willing to give up the love of protecting Nie Shuang and love him wholeheartedly and with all her strength.

Tantaimu was at the most tangled time in his heart, and he really wanted to grant Zhilan's wish emotionally, but as a prince, he had a heavy responsibility and had too much helplessness, so he finally made up his mind: "I'm sorry, Zhilan, I can't save her either. .”

Zhilan slowly let go of Tantaimu with her hands, and then she smiled sadly, yes, no one can help Qingyan, it is God's will.Her tears fell and fell on the back of her retracted hand, afraid that Qingyan would disappear suddenly like Nie Shuang, and then she would never see her again.

Tantaimu wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away her tears, but he suddenly felt that he was not worthy to touch her, could not protect the person he loved the most, the woman he cared about the most, so he withdrew his hand, and he shook his head apologetically.

As a royal family, Tantaimu believes that sacrificing happiness and life for the consolidation of imperial power is so inevitable.Even if a dynasty is dying, it is still majestic, reserved and etiquette, all derived from the awe of imperial power.When accepting compromises with other countries, the suppressed energy becomes a kind of reservation.

Late at night, full moon.

VIP room.

Changsun Xu stood in front of the window and wiped his sword. According to the faint moonlight, the sword was sharp and cold.

Shi Feng sat on a chair beside him, staring lazily at Chang Sun Xu, but in his heart he was afraid that Chang Sun Xu would do something impulsive.After thinking twice, I must give him a reminder: "Your Highness, Boss, you have been wiping your sword since the dinner, so you should rest."

"Go to sleep first, Shi Feng." Chang Sun Xu's voice was cold, making Shi Feng's hair stand on end. Chang Sun Xu rarely had such a cold attitude, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

Changsun Xu's decision cannot be changed. In this world, there are only two people who can change his original intention. One is his father, Changsun Yi, because he respects his father very much; the other is his best friend. Yunling, because Yunling is the idol he admires the most, and one of his dreams is to surpass Yunling.

(End of this chapter)

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