Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1439 - 1438: You’re Actually Unwilling to Accept It,

Lan Fan didn’t answer this question.

But the smile at the corner of his lips made Chu Qianli’s heart instantly sink to the bottom of the lake.

What virtue or ability could possibly make him think so highly of her? Damn bastard!

"No solution?" she asked.

Lan Fan burst into loud laughter: "Hahaha, little girl, trying to test ? Whether or not there’s a solution, wouldn’t you know if you try?"

Chu Qianli remained silent.

The mysterious powers of the Lan Family were too formidable; whether there’s a solution or not might have to wait until Lan Qing wakes up to give her an answer.

In fact, even Lan Qing might not know.

She vaguely rembered Lan Qing once saying that among the Lan Family successors, there weren’t many who could master powerful mysterious arts, only a handful in each generation.

Among these few people, everyone practiced different paths.

Lan Fan knew the Life and Death Alliance, but Lan Qing might not.

Chu Qianli took a deep breath, the air inhaled was like swallowing sand into her body, still painful.

But it seed not as unbearable as before.

Her recovery speed wasn’t as fast as Lan Fan’s, but it was indeed gradually recovering.

"Little girl, you should be clear now that our fates are intertwined. If I die, you won’t survive either."

Lan Fan stood up, walked to her, and extended his hand: "Want to get up?"

"Get up for what?"

"To take you back." The smile in Lan Fan’s eyebrows belonged to the kind that looked pleasing but made people extrely uncomfortable to look at.

"You are the Princess, naturally, you should return to the palace."

"You want to seize power and make you the State Preceptor?" Chu Qianli stared at that hand, a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"Heh, you’re indeed smart enough to see through my intentions at a glance."

Since she was unwilling to accept his goodwill, Lan Fan could only retract his hand, walked to the side, and looked at the sky above.

Midnight had passed; compared to the first half of the night, the sky was even more somber at this ti.

The smile at the corner of his lips disappeared, replaced by a harsh glint in his eyes.

"Actually, we’re the sa kind of people. You ca here, didn’t you, just to seize power to make up for everything that was taken from you in Longteng Country, isn’t that so?"

Chu Qianli said nothing; whether it was or wasn’t, there was no need to explain to him.

"Little girl, you were once Her Majesty the Empress. It must feel bad to have everything taken away, right?"

The hostility in Lan Fan’s eyes gradually deepened, and his fists slowly clenched.

"What was originally yours has been taken away by those people!"

"No one will feel sorry for you, nor will anyone truly care about you!"

Lan Fan still looked up, staring at the distant somber sky.

Between heaven and earth, gradually, an incredibly beautiful face appeared.

A face praised by the world!

After seeing this face, not only hostility but also bitter hatred surged in his eyes!

"Those sanctimonious people, using self-righteous excuses and innocent eyes, ruthlessly took everything from your hands!"

He couldn’t reconcile with it! All of this was supposed to be his!

How could Lan Qing take it away!

Why him!

"They have no ability, they’re all just deceiving the world and stealing fa! They’re all bad people!"

"Wasn’t it because you violated the taboo yourself that everything fell into Lan Qing’s hands? You don’t examine your own mistakes but instead bla innocent people."

"Innocent?"

Lan Fan suddenly turned back, staring at her pale face, and roared: "Without him, all this should be mine! He took everything from , leaving with nothing! You say he’s innocent! You dare say he’s innocent!"