Chapter 1817: Quite Skilled
stroked her hair a few times, then scooped her up and put her on the bed.After tucking her in, he stood by the bed for a moment, unable to bear the thought of her lying alone and cold. He took off hi...Everything Xi Zi Pan'er said now, An Xue Tang, Mo Yun Jing, Feng Ming and the others had also considered these past few days.
Of course they knew the throne of Xiliang Kingdom was a very weighty matter.
If the Queen of Xiliang bestowed the position of crown prince upon Xi Zikai, but on the condition that Xi Zikai harm An Xue Tang.
Then those people, none of them could guarantee that Xizi Ke'er wouldn't take action.
After all, for all these years, Xi Zi Ke'er Tu has only had the position of prince of Xiliang.
Even if An Xuetang had been extremely trusting of Xizi Ke'er before, who could guarantee that anyone's original intention would remain unchanged in the face of absolute interests
After Xi Zi Pan'er finished speaking, she saw An Xue Tang and the others fall silent.
She knew she had bet right, these were exactly the issues that An Xuetang and the others were worried about.
Thinking of this, she instantly became more confident about the upcoming negotiations.
She stared straight into An Xuetang's eyes, eager to ask, "So, Lady North Border now, what are you thinking Will you choose to cooperate with me"
"I know my mother would choose to abandon me at this moment. If that's the case, then I won't be polite to her."
"If the princess chooses to cooperate with me, I promise you, I will ensure your safe departure from Xiliang."
"And after all these years, everything I have planned should finally come to fruition."
Although she didn't explicitly state what she planned to do next, An Xuetang and the others understood her implied meaning.
That is to say, now Xizi P'aler's heart has already determined that their Xiliang country's Empress has abandoned her princess.
So she was going to fight back.
If you give her the chance, she will lead her loyal soldiers who she has trained for years to rebel against the current empress and seize the throne.
and ensure that An Xue Tang and the others will be protected as they leave Xi Liang Guo.
I have to say, Xizi's suggestion is undoubtedly a good one.
After all, An Xue Tang and the others also knew that if what Xi Zi Pan Er had just said was true, the Empress of Xiliang had abandoned her, the princess.
By then, what An Xuetang and the others would face was very likely that Xizi Ke'er would lead hundreds of thousands of troops to surround and annihilate everyone.
By then, if they ever reached that point, it would be highly unlikely for An Xue Tang and her party to escape from the Xi Liang Kingdom alive.
Unfortunately, Xizi and her daughter are not trustworthy. Who can guarantee that if we let her go now, she will truly abide by the rules and send us away
So, facing Xizi Pan'er's anxious inquiry, An Xue Tang did not respond.
After a moment of silence, she simply lifted her head to look at Mo Yunjing beside her.
Mo Yun Jing's eyes were dark and deep, without any ripples.
For a moment, An Xue Tang and Feng Ming didn't know what he was thinking.
As time passed with no reply, Xizi and her companion, Panger, couldn't help but feel a growing sense of anxiety. After all, their options were limited at this point in time.
If An Xuetang and the others don't agree to her terms, she honestly doesn't know what else she can do.
Just as she was about to continue persuading An Xue Tang, suddenly a number of black-clad men appeared in the distance.
Watching them rush towards us at a breathtaking speed, their light movements suggest great agility and skill.
Mo Yunjing subconsciously shielded An Xue Tang.
Feng Ming then frowned and walked forward a few steps.
Several of Qingyun Pavilion's subordinates also became vigilant, with two of them pressing down on Xizi Panger while the rest stared at the approaching figure in black.y," he said. "Or think about it, even if your son could do something now, what could he possibly do You don't have the ability to stop it. Instead of sitting idly by waiting for death, you might as we...