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Chapter 207(1/2)

"The princess doesn't want her affair with the late emperor to be known to His Highness Prince Ning, right?"

After Zhao Cuo said the line that he had been preparing for a long time, he suddenly felt comfortable.

"You can't..."

Princess Ning looked at the strong man with a terrifying smile in front of her with tears in her eyes.

Her delicate and beautiful face was now so pale that she looked pitiful.

The dignified princess showed a sad and helpless look in her eyes, and tears kept falling.

"Um?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned when he saw her reaction, and then nodded to himself, understanding Princess Ning's situation.

'This woman is indeed attracted to Prince Ning.'

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Princess Ning had been in contact with the late emperor, the fact that she was handed over by her lover was enough to make her end the relationship. It is not surprising that her heart now turns to Prince Ning.

It seems a pity that such a beauty is not his own, but Mr. Zhao is not a Long Aotian, and he will not be jealous because a famous beauty has an owner.

"Why should the princess cry?"

Zhao Cuo continued to speak slowly and with the strong tone of a conqueror.

"As long as the princess cooperates with me on errands, the affairs between you and the late emperor will be kept secret. On the contrary..."

He paused meaningfully.

"I...will definitely obey the envoy's words..."

Princess Ning choked back her tears and forced a smile. She forced a smile but her beautiful eyes were dark. Surprisingly, she did not feel resentful towards this man's threat.

She knew that being controlled by others now was her own fault, because the sins she committed would come back to bite her at the right time. This was her punishment for making Prince Ning inhumane.

How could she have ended up in this situation if she hadn't been cruel enough to do that kind of thing?

'If your Majesty knew about my relationship with the late Emperor, he would surely think that I was responsible for the disease I suffered from. How should I deal with it then?'

A desolate self-deprecating smile appeared on Prince Ning's lips, and the hatred for the late emperor in her heart became even stronger. If she hadn't misjudged the person, how could she have ended up in such a miserable state for half her life?

"Will the princess really be obedient to a certain family?"

Young Master Zhao's iron heart has not wavered at all.

Even though Princess Ning covered her little mouth and cried until the pear blossoms were raining, I felt pity for her.

What Xiaobiezhi said just now is a wise saying. There is no good or evil in life-and-death matters. To pity the enemy is to be irresponsible to oneself.

"Lord Messenger...what do you want me to do with you?"

Princess Ning lowered her head and sobbed.

"Wipe your face first."

Zhao Cuo took out a handkerchief and placed it directly on her shoulder frivolously.

"The princess is going to be the queen when she returns to Beijing this time. You should be happy because a certain family won't eat you."

Princess Ning silently raised her hand and took his handkerchief, but without leaving any trace, she stuffed it into her sleeve, took out her own handkerchief and wiped her face.

"So that's it. What the princess just said was to coax me. Is this what you mean by following your words?"

Young Master Zhao narrowed his eyes and asked.

She could tell that the princess was resisting through what she saw.

He now wants Princess Ning to be at his mercy, not only to hold her life, but also to overwhelm her spirit.

"I am being rude..."

Princess Ning looked at the rude man in front of her. She suppressed her disgust and took out the handkerchief he handed her. She held her breath and gently wiped the corners of her eyes and moist cheeks.

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The fabric of this handkerchief was extraordinarily delicate, but at this moment she felt inexplicably that this terrifying strong man was using his rough hands to forcefully caress her face in an extremely rude manner.

She felt ashamed, angry and desolate in her heart. Prince Ning was worried that his illness would offend her, so he never offended her. Now she is being insulted by other men behind her husband's back...

'If someone else were here, there would be grass growing on Prince Ning's head...'

Zhao Cuo admitted that the pitiful lady in front of him was particularly attractive. It would be a lie to say that he had no idea in his mind, but unfortunately he was not despicable enough.

He wanted to break the princess's noble spirit, but he also used a handkerchief as a medium. In fact, he could have done it directly.

However, I thought that the Imperial Master would be disappointed in him, so I had to act like a human being.

"Princess, have you calmed down?"

The young master looked at Princess Ning, whose eyes were red, with a scary smile.

"If you have any orders, Master Messenger, just tell me."

Princess Ning lowered her gaze and said.

"Look at me."

Zhao Cuo, who still expected to use his current appearance to intimidate her, said without a doubt.

"My lord, if you have something to say, you'd better say it as soon as possible. If I return to the banquet after taking too long, my sisters will come over to hurry me up."

She pursed her thin lips and raised her head as she spoke.

"Thank you, Princess, for reminding me."

Zhao Cuo nodded.

"I have heard that King Ning regards the princess as a treasure. If you risk your life, can you allow the king to enter the capital willingly?"

After hearing his words, Princess Ning immediately came to an affirmative answer in her heart. Prince Ning came to Yan State because he was worried that she would be humiliated in Beijing, and he would definitely be willing to enter Xiangjing for her.

She believed that she was by no means an ungrateful and heartless woman. Prince Ning had taken care of her all these years and later realized that he had accepted his kindness. Now it seemed that it was time for her to repay her kindness and atone for her sins.

With sadness in her heart, she made a decision.

"The king will ascend the throne for me..."

Princess Ning whispered.

"The relationship between Prince Ning and Princess Ning is really enviable."

Young Master Zhao chuckled and said something that felt like a threat.

"Your Majesty the Messenger, you must have prepared some medicine for me, right? Just give it to me and I will persuade the king to come to the capital."

Princess Ning sobbed softly as if she had resigned herself to her fate. Her moist face was charming and well-deserved.

"I want the princess to truly believe that persuading the king to inherit the throne is a wise choice."

Zhao Cuo would not believe her words easily.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, why did you sacrifice your life for Yan Ni? If you fail, you will end up dead without a burial place. If everything succeeds, will it be your turn to sit on the throne?"

Young Master Zhao was convinced that he would be moved by reason and emotion, but he knew that this was not enough, he had to coax and deceive.

"The king cannot take power for the time being, but after a hundred years, the queen mother, won't the throne still belong to your family?"

Princess Ning's beautiful eyes were filled with ripples.

Why hasn't she ever had such a lucky thought?

Regardless of royal power and wealth, life is the most important thing.

"The princess also thinks that what I said is reasonable, right?"

Zhao Cuo noticed the change in her expression and continued.

"As long as the princess can persuade the king, I will definitely ask for your merits in front of the Queen Mother and let you sit firmly on the throne of the queen."

"Your Majesty the Envoy, just be prepared to pick us up and leave Pingjing..."

Princess Ning lowered her head and said softly.

"Thank you, Princess..."

When he was about to take out the Gu worm, his face suddenly stiffened.

"A woman has arrived outside the door with a seventh-level warrior!"

Pang Er on the side said with a solemn expression.

"Sister Chen, haven't you finished your makeup yet? Lunch has been served. The sisters are waiting for you."

The moment Zhao Cuo heard the sound, he instinctively rushed forward and covered her mouth while Princess Ning watched in horror.

"The princess won't do stupid things, right?"

With a cold face, he sent a message to Princess Ning in his arms.

"I have invited the fire-raiser here this time. If you don't cooperate, I can only get rid of the king and let Chu Zhi ascend the throne!"

Princess Ning was about to cry again, her stiff and plump body fell helplessly, and she kept nodding her little head in a submissive manner.

"Please, Princess."

Zhao Cuo then gently released her.

The young master's move made Princess Ning a little confused.

She was still very clear about her appearance. Wasn't this rough and burly man not a womanizer? Speaking of which, this man had never laid a finger on her until just now.

"Sister Wang, please have your meal first."

Princess Ning reacted quickly and said sheepishly.

"My sister's makeup is a bit messed up. She needs to re-do it before she can see people. So don't rush me."

"Sister Chen is the most beautiful woman in my seven kingdoms. Even if she is bare-faced, she is still more beautiful than any other. Why don't you come out and let the sisters open their eyes?"

The woman outside the door joked.
To be continued...
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