Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1354 - 1353: Choice, It’s Important

Lan Fan did not wait until dawn and left Chu Minghao’s room early.

Instead of returning to his quarters, he walked out of the courtyard, gazing distantly in the direction of the critical care area.

In truth, he deeply hated Chu Qianli, hated her to the point of wanting to tear her apart.

Yet, at the sa ti, he also felt that tearing her apart would be a pity.

He had never encountered such an intelligent woman before. More precious was her wisdom in handling matters and her calmness in facing crises, surpassing even the finest generals.

An utterly hateful yet profoundly admirable character.

For Lan Fan, this admiration had already transcended the realm of n and won.

It was purely admiration for a person of great wisdom, soone who could see the bigger picture and cared for the world.

This Princess was far beyond what soone like Chu Minghao, a diocrity, could ever compare to.

Like the Prince Yu, Chu Minghao was cruel and heartless. If Nanming were to fall into their hands, Lan Fan could not say whether the country would survive, but it certainly wouldn’t be rembered as a tiless story.

Most likely, they would earn nothing but the title of "tyrant."

And under a tyrant’s rule, even if Lan Fan beca the State Preceptor, he would rely be the preceptor of a tyrant.

A tyrant’s preceptor—what kind of infamy would that lead to in the end? He already seed to foresee it.

Would his na be honored through history, or would he be cursed for eternity? Suddenly, he felt that as far as his path was concerned, perhaps his very first step had already been a mistake.

But now, Chu Qianli was still in the critical care area, a place truly embroiled in chaos and danger.

Moreover, the Royal Guards were busy saving people, but the guards from Prince Yu’s residence were secretly harboring murderous intent.

Whether Chu Qianli could erge from this alive remained an uncertain prospect.

Lan Fan took one last look toward the direction of the critical care area, finally pressing his lips into a thin line as he turned away.

If you can co out alive, then perhaps... there may still be another choice.

If you die in there, then all of this doesn’t need to be dwelled upon.

For now, let us see what destiny has in store for you.

...

Xi Jiu quickly sensed that sothing was amiss.

The guards from Prince Yu’s residence seed to have ford a rather peculiar formation.

"Quickly go and notify Leng Ji, tell him to temporarily put aside whatever he’s handling and co here right away. Just tell him... tell him it’s the Prince’s orders, have him co imdiately."

"Understood!"

Soon, Leng Ji arrived in haste.

"Where is the Prince?" He had been busy monts ago, unaware of the strangeness, but as soon as he arrived, he imdiately noticed sothing wasn’t right.

"The Prince and the Princess are still inside saving people. The Princess doesn’t allow us to go in, so I’m not entirely sure what’s happening inside."

"Then you..."

"It’s just that I feel the Princely Heir, Hao, seems to be planning sothing different over there."

Leng Ji froze for a mont, quickly lowering his voice: "You’ve noticed it too? On my way here, I caught a strong scent of flammable oil."

Flammable oil—a substance capable of igniting instantly.

It appeared they even prepared firewood...

"Could it be that they intend to burn down the critical care area with one blaze?" Leng Ji imdiately understood.

Xi Jiu nodded: "That’s exactly my concern, but I can’t leave this position unattended..."

"I understand."

Leng Ji cupped his hands and spoke solemnly, "Leave matters outside to . You focus on protecting the Princess and the Prince."

"Alright!"

Having soone to work together with brought a sense of relief.

Although the relationship between the Prince and the Princess remained uncertain and precarious, Xi Jiu still trusted the competence of the people working under the enigmatic Prince Xuan.

After leaving, Leng Ji imdiately summoned the mbers of Four Kill.

But... why was one person missing?

"Where is Yuxing? Where has he gone?"