Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1207 - 1206: To Keep Me Behaving as Your Pawn?

Chu Jiangnan regained consciousness to find himself back in Lingjiu Hall, lying on a long bench.

Because even Little Shunzi was not allowed to enter Lingjiu Hall casually, nobody was attending to Chu Jiangnan at the mont.

Lan Qing sat cross-legged in front of the deity statue, cultivating his internal energy.

"State Preceptor..." Chu Jiangnan suddenly sat up, staring at Lan Qing’s pale face.

There was a streak of blood at the corner of his lips, not yet dried.

His originally pure and flawless garnts were now stained with spots of blood, indicating that he must have vomited a significant amount.

"State Preceptor, did I cause your powers to fail?" He thought he really saw his Little Princess just then.

That Little Princess, whom he wholeheartedly searched for, intended to shower with boundless affection.

She was in Yueyue’s arms, gradually growing from a baby girl into a maiden.

He was about to clearly see his daughter’s face!

"Sorry..."

He was just too anxious to find his Little Princess.

By now, his daughter must be over sixteen, yet still under seventeen.

He doesn’t know if she’s well out there, if anyone has bullied her, if she has suffered hardships, or faced grievances?

He really, truly wished to bring his daughter back to his side to raise, to treasure her like a precious jewel.

Not to let her suffer the slightest grievance, nor the tiniest hardship.

But what does his daughter actually look like? Where on earth could she be?

Lan Qing took a deep breath, then respectfully said, "It’s my lack of skill; it has nothing to do with Your Majesty."

Chu Jiangnan wanted to say sothing but ended up just opening his mouth without speaking.

Lan Qing’s skills were indeed not as good as those of his master, but that was not his fault; he was still too young.

Having such abilities in his early twenties was already quite impressive for soone from the Lan Family.

Besides, the ability to see the future in the ice pond was not Lan Qing’s forte.

The one who was best at it was his sister, Lan Ji.

A faint hope stirred in Chu Jiangnan’s heart: "If Lan Ji were to also try, might there be a chance?"

"Last ti my sister and I cast the spell together, I saw nothing, but my sister could see a figure, though she said it was unclear."

"Is there another chance to try?" Today, Chu Jiangnan’s unease was intensifying.

Perhaps it was the connection of blood, but he always felt that his daughter had been suffering these past days.

At tis, a sharp pain would suddenly shoot through his heart.

That pain would vanish completely afterwards, as if it never existed at all.

But when it hurt, it truly hurt.

He could find no other reason for this pain, except that it was because he felt his daughter was suffering.

But as he looked up, he saw another streak of blood slip from the corner of Lan Qing’s lips.

Chu Jiangnan’s heart sank with helplessness: "It’s my impatience. With the State Preceptor’s power damaged, I fear it will not recover soon. I’ll not disturb your cultivation."

Asking Lan Qing to cast the spell at this ti would be no different from claiming his life.

Chu Jiangnan returned to his sleeping quarters with a heavy heart.

He not only failed to see his daughter’s face but also caused the State Preceptor to harm himself through his practice. Indeed, he was too anxious today, and he was wrong.

After nightfall, Chu Jiangnan ordered for Chu Qianli to be summoned.

"This is my Token; from now on, you may co and go freely within the palace."

"Am I allowed to go anywhere?" This Token was sowhat beyond Chu Qianli’s expectations.

She curled her lips into a smirk, her smile carrying a trace of irony: "Is this a little sweetener from His Majesty to ? To keep obediently serving as your