Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 519 - 518 But in his heart, there already lives some

Tie Xin was stunned for a long ti.

For a long ti, he couldn’t react.

Finally, he said hesitantly, "If, if Prince Xiaoyao is willing... cough! Never mind what I said."

He quickly bowed his head, daring not to say another word.

But, the fact was just that!

If Prince Xiaoyao was willing, then it would indeed be an absolutely perfect match.

After all, Prince Xiaoyao liked Miss Chu, and that was destined to be fruitless.

Miss Chu and Prince Beiming... they were so affectionate toward each other, what did it have to do with their Prince?

"You may leave," Feng Wuya waved his hand dismissively.

Tie Xin hesitated, and finally, he nodded, "Then I shall take my leave first, Prince, please rest early."

When he reached the door, he couldn’t resist turning back to remind, "Miss Chu instructed that the Prince must not stay up late."

"I’m going to sleep now," Feng Wuya stood up and walked toward the large bed.

Tie Xin felt sowhat helpless and let out a soft sigh.

Prince Xiaoyao was still so willing to listen to Chu Qianli’s words, it was truly... a pity.

He pushed the door open, not expecting that as soon as he took the first step, he saw Long Xinghe coming with soone, heading straight toward him.

"Danqing?" Tie Xin had just called out when he heard movent inside the room.

The Prince who had just gone to bed got up again.

Danqing was a trusted aide of Long Ziyue, and with the relationship between Long Ziyue and Chu Qianli, Danqing’s visit this ti must be related to Chu Qianli.

The Prince must be anxious!

Tie Xin imdiately returned to assist him.

"Greetings to Prince Xiaoyao!" Following Long Xinghe inside, Danqing bowed slightly to Feng Wuya, "Prince, His Highness has commanded to co here to escort the Prince to Tengbei."

Feng Wuya didn’t speak, and Danqing hurriedly added, "His Highness is Miss Chu. She is still His Highness for now, but at tomorrow’s coronation ceremony, she will be enthroned as the Empress."

A glimr of light flashed in Feng Wuya’s eyes, and he nodded.

Long Xinghe said, "Danqing has brought His Highness’s Token and troops, so we can rest here for a few more days. Once you, Wuya, are feeling better, it won’t be too late to set out."

Danqing also nodded, "His Highness is worried that the soldiers might not understand the situation and could harm the Grand Princess’s convoy, so she specifically sent to escort it!"

In reality, Long Xinghe had breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not care for herself; whoever ca to challenge her, she would kill. But, she couldn’t let Wuya suffer the slightest grievance.

His current condition absolutely did not allow for escape.

Chu Qianli was still the sa Chu Qianli, not only commanding troops impressively but, just like before, her thoughts were also intricate.

Whether it was in the 21st century or now, Chu Qianli’s success was no coincidence.

Her only flaw, which was actually also her strength, was that she cared too deeply.

If one day she could be defeated, it would certainly be for the sake of love.

Whether it was romantic love, familial love, or friendship.

"She always has you on her mind, Wuya, so you need not worry. Get so rest early," Long Xinghe said.

Long Xinghe had just brought Danqing over to relay a few words to Feng Wuya, to fully reassure him upon seeing Danqing.

But she didn’t want to disturb his rest.

Danqing also quickly said, "Then I shall take my leave first!"

Afterward, the two left for Long Xinghe’s bedroom to discuss the upcoming journey.

Tie Xin had a belly full of words he wanted to say.

Just now, when Miss Long was persuading Prince Xiaoyao, that was really... it made one’s heart sour.

Miss Long was only thinking about making Prince Xiaoyao feel better, even willing to speak highly of Chu Qianli, all to cheer the Prince up.

But while the Prince may have been happy, what about her?

The man she liked was happy because of another girl’s concern. How could her mood be good?

But that Chu girl was generous and devoted, truly doing it all for the Prince.

When will their Prince learn to cherish such affection?

"Are you trying to persuade to commit myself again?" Feng Wuya said impassively.

Tie Xin, helpless, could only bow and say, "Prince, this subordinate will take his leave now. Please rest early."

After speaking, he quickly retreated.

Feng Wuya returned to the bedside and sat down, staring at the closed door, seemingly lost in thought and sowhat absent-minded.

Ti passed, and his gaze moved from the door to that object in the corner of the bedroom.

It was said to be an ergency pod, which Ali had used to place him in after the surgery and had him escorted away with Long Xinghe and Tie Xin.

In fact, when Feng Wuya awoke, he felt disappointed.

He would have preferred to see Ali upon awakening.

But he was also clear in his heart that Ali had to deal with Long Tianliu, and he was just a burden, unable to stay by Ali’s side at that ti.

He wasn’t disappointed in Ali—he was disappointed in himself.

Why, when Ali needed help, could he not even lend a hand, forcing her to think of everything for him?

His gaze left the ergency pod and once again settled on the door.

With a heart made of flesh and blood, the gestures made by Long Xinghe for him, though unwanted, were indeed made with true effort.

He understood her feelings, but Ali was already in his heart.

There was simply no room for a second person...

...

The coronation ceremony on the following day.

Chu Qianli had never felt so exhausted.

Not even war had tired her like this.

Who knew the coronation ceremony required so much to be done?

So many rituals, paying homage to this, paying homage to that, performing one rite after another.

She also had to accept the homage of her officials and go through nurous ceremonial procedures.

By the end, she was almost dead from exhaustion.

The worst part was that after it was all over, these ministers still wouldn’t let her be.

Wei Xian, leading the older generation of ministers, forced her back to the Great Hall.

"Your Majesty, Tengbei is also part of Longteng Country, bordering Beiming. In the future, if we wish to foster good relations with Beiming, Tengbei will be an extrely important strategic stronghold," they said.

"Indeed, Your Majesty, Tengbei is of utmost importance to us. How can we give it to Long Xinghe?"

"Exactly, Your Majesty. Long Xinghe is the daughter of Long Tianliu. With Long Tianliu... fallen by Your Majesty’s hand, how could Long Xinghe swallow her pride?"

"Soday, Long Xinghe will surely return. Allowing her to go to Tengbei now is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains."

"Your Majesty, we should take advantage of the fact that Long Xinghe has not yet reached Tengbei and has not yet joined forces with her forr loyalists to intercept and kill her. Otherwise, in the future, she will inevitably be a great threat to our Longteng!"

"Your Majesty..."

"No more words are needed. I have promised that for three years, I will not touch Tengbei. For these three years, Tengbei belongs to Long Xinghe."

Chu Qianli had been listening for a long ti and felt as if her ears were growing calluses.

She had tried to explain patiently before, but nobody wanted to listen.

Now she could only use the most resolute approach, "From this day forth, for the next three years, anyone who dares to suggest that I subdue Tengbei or deal with Long Xinghe will be implicating in injustice! I will not spare them lightly!"

With these stern words, she hurriedly left the Great Hall.

Finally, after a busy day, she returned to a small space of her own.

But she didn’t rest. Instead, she quickly summoned Long Ziyue.

Looking at the object laid before her, Long Ziyue was shocked: "An Imperial Decree?"