Youning, you have to believe me.

The words were heavy, knocking on Han Youning's heart, dull pain.

On the other side, the disappointment and forbearance in King Xiliang's eyes became more and more intense, and a pair of sharp eyes that could almost kill stared at her tightly, as if he was also waiting for her answer.

The scale in Han Youning's heart was swaying from side to side. On one end of the call are her and Zhao Chengyuan, and on the other end are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and hundreds of people of the two armies.

She was extremely sure at this time that the choice that Master Xuanzhi said was at this time. Now the two armies are facing each other, and war is about to break out.

King Xiliang is not an emotional person, he is not even merciful for betraying his own son in order to take revenge, not to mention Zhao Chengyuan, a nephew. If Zhao Chengyuan insists on protecting her, the daughter of the enemy, for King Xiliang, it is a continuation of the tragedy of the year, and it is a greater betrayal and irony. He will definitely destroy all of this at any cost, destroying her, but also Zhao Chengyuan, and the Great Zhou behind them.

Revenge for another killing with a killing, this endless tragedy cannot go on. This recognition is an opportunity for a peaceful cessation of hostilities, and it must not be lost because of her.

Han Youning said calmly, "Since the prince wants me to have a letter, a word, then I will return it to you." I believe that the prince has never stood idly by, and I believe that the prince once had a piece of affection for me.

It's just that I am the daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, and the Duke of Dingguo has guarded the southwest for a hundred years, and there is a century-old blood feud between the Luo family. I didn't know the truth before, but now that I know that you are the son of Princess Baorong, the Luo family's bloodline, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Han family if I am your wife again."

Zhao Chengyuan's phoenix eyes were dark, staring at her and asking, "Tell me?"

Han Youning's expression was indifferent, "Tell me. In the past, my father prevented me from associating with you many times, because I was ignorant and disobedient, and if I made mistakes again and again, it would be a great dishonor."

Zhao Chengyuan looked at her and couldn't stop blinking his eyes, and asked, "You only talk about the ancestors and fathers of the Han family, but what about yourself?" What about me?"

Han Youning glanced slightly, "You and I should have relatives first and then ourselves, and we should return to our roots, one separate and two wide."

Zhao Chengyuan held her wrist with one hand and touched her eyes with the other. The thick eyelashes were like butterflies, and they kept flapping their wings in the palm of his hand, "I told you, don't blink when you lie. Youning, if you want to make peace and leave the book, I will not agree."

His palms are warm, soft and full of firm strength.

Han Youning is very attached to this feeling, and what she wants from beginning to end is someone who can stand firmly by her side.

She didn't push him away, she just closed her eyes and whispered, "Lord Wang, let it go."

Zhao Chengyuan bent down to pick her up, strode towards the courtyard where Han Youning lived, and shouted, "Huo Shan Ye Chang, keep the yard!"

"Yes!"

Huo Shan and Ye Chang were guarding at the gate of the courtyard, and the other followed in and guarded in the courtyard.

They were really nervous, if the prince was really abandoned by the princess, they didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

King Xiliang looked at Zhao Chengyuan's back, decisive and firm.

And the woman in his arms pushed his arm with both hands, looking like she wanted to break with him completely.

If Baorong had half of Han Youning's decisiveness back then, he would definitely desperately leave her behind, and don't let her go to the abyss. ….

But Baorong firmly believed in Emperor Zhengxuan's sincerity, and said to him with a smile, "I know very well who he is, don't worry, big brother, I will definitely be happy."

But in the end, he ended up with no bones left.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she has never seen the sinister human heart, nor has she experienced the hardships of the world, but she saw the most sinister human heart before she died, and after her death, she became a lonely ghost and suffered all the hardships and misery of the underworld.

King Xiliang said abruptly, "Baorong, do you regret it?"

"Your son is so infatuated with the daughter of his enemy, how do you think I should persuade her?"

Lang Zheng hurried over, knelt on the ground and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are guilty of lowly duty!"

King Xiliang looked at him coldly, "You are naturally guilty. The chief of the guard is loyal to the king only, and no one else. If you hadn't subconsciously surrendered to the eldest prince, you wouldn't have drunk his wine with a weak mind

Big mistake."

"Willing to be punished!"

Lang Zheng bowed his head, unable to argue.

Suddenly, he glanced at Luo Fuzhang lying on the ground, and his face changed slightly, "The eldest prince, he ......

King Xiliang sneered, "What, you're soft-hearted again?"

"Don't dare!" Seeing Luo Fuzhang's fingers move slightly, Lang Zheng made up his mind and persuaded, "It's just that the king, if you kill your son for revenge, won't you help Emperor Zhengxuan destroy your own clan?" Now his offspring is prosperous, but your knees are withering......

"Shut up!"

King Xiliang's face was gloomy, if he said that the person he hated the most was not the Duke of Dingguo who destroyed the country and the clan, nor Emperor Qingming who ordered the killing, but Emperor Qingxuan.

"How can he be regarded as a prosperous heir, his sons have already been cleaned up by Emperor Qingming. As for the King of Jin......

King Xiliang looked at the courtyard with his hands in his hands, "Baorong's child is naturally a member of my Luo clan."

Lang Zheng was shocked, "King Jin is the son of Princess Baorong?"

King Xiliang bowed slightly, "Yes."

Lang Zheng looked at King Xiliang's inevitable demeanor, and immediately understood his intentions, but he didn't dare to admonish him again. No one knows better than him the status of Princess Bao Rong in the king's heart.

Princess Baorong is the person who has protected the king with his life since he was a child, and she is the person who puts her on the tip of her heart.

Han Youning was thrown onto the couch by Zhao Chengyuan, but he caught her again the moment her ass hit the ground, and didn't let her ass suffer.

"Now there is no one else, Youning, you tell me the truth, what do you think?"

It was the first time that Han Youning had seen Zhao Chengyuan's emotions out of control with her, but he could still restrain his anger at this time, and he was really a very rational person.

He imprisoned her in his arms, different from the previous strength of not letting go or tightening, at this time he was extremely domineering, and he did not have the slightest intention of letting go.

Han Youning sighed, "The prince thinks that the king of Xiliang will laugh at the enmity and withdraw his troops from the border because you are the son of Princess Baorong?"

Zhao Chengyuan said, "No."

"Can the prince kill him ruthlessly?"

Zhao Chengyuan was silent for a moment, "He is my biological mother's brother, he did all this to avenge my mother, I can't bear to kill him, I can only persuade him."

Han Youning said, "The prince can't bear to kill him, but he wants to kill me, kill my father. If you don't reconcile with me, your two positions will be completely opposed, and how can you convince him?"

She looked up at Zhao Chengyuan, "Lord Wang, this is a dead end. If you want to have a dialogue with King Xiliang, you must first reconcile with me and make your position clear."

Zhao Chengyuan understood Yu Ning's intentions at this time, she saw through his mind and wanted to help him eliminate this war.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and a smile appeared in his phoenix eyes, "So you're because of this?"

Han Youning let go of his hand and sighed heavily, "Lord Wang, it's a matter of urgency."

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