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Chapter 30: Fake and pro-princess in substitute literature (6)



"The princess knows very well about the affairs of the Xiyue Royal Court."

The blade came closer to Shi Ran's slender and tender neck. The blade of the scimitar was extremely sharp. It seemed that as long as the breathing movement was louder, it would leave a blood mark on the neck without mercy.

What Chunyu Di'an called her at this moment was not the concubine just now, but the princess.

Obviously, he put Shi Ran on the opposite side.

But Shi Ran raised his hand and gently held the blade.

"Of course, I have to put more effort into the husband I hand-picked."

A young Khan King, ambitious.

He is of pure Wei blood, but has no feelings for Wei.

He grew up in the royal court of Xiyue, but he has always been jealous of the royal court.

He will be the best knife in Shi Ran's hand.

The war between Western Vietnam and the Wei Dynasty should indeed end.

But as long as the struggle for interests continues, the war will never end completely.

Unless, Xiyue and Wei become one.

She is Princess Huiyi of the Wei Dynasty and the concubine of the royal court of Xiyue.

Since her sacrifice was used to exchange for the so-called peace between the two countries.

In return, she should be the new master of this future world.

Shi Ran was grateful to Zong Lanyi for escaping from marriage, allowing her to have the most justifiable identity in the world.

Why can't women hold a sharp sword and control the most fascinating power in the world?

Shi Ran was not afraid that Chunyu Dian's knife would backfire.

She was confident that she would hold him firmly.

As for the identity of the Wei bloodline, Shi Ran guessed it based on the memories in those story books.

Because Chunyu Dian's appearance does not show any characteristics of Xiyue.

Moreover, in memory, after the death of the old Khan King, as a rule, except for the inherited Khan concubine, other Khan concubines can return to their homes.

Generally, concubines with sons will not be succeeded by the next king.

But Chunyu Dian's mother-in-law chose to burn herself to death.

This mysterious concubine of Khan left in such a hurry.

Since then, Chunyu Dian's temperament has completely changed.

She was fivefold sure of this guess.

Shi Ran would dare to gamble on anything as long as there was a chance of winning.

If there are more than three chances of winning, dare to press them all.

It is difficult to practice casual cultivation, and most people lose their lives on the way to seek the Tao.

Shi Ran was able to go to the extent that the secret realm of the Wen family's ancestral land admitted that Wen Tingzhang led all the elites to pursue him. Naturally, he was more daring and better at gambling than others.

However, it doesn't matter even if Chunyu Dian doesn't agree.

Then poison him.

Then, just slowly choose.

During her time in the Prince's Mansion, Shi Ran prepared many secret medicines.

Some are from the spiritual medicine prescriptions of the past cultivation world.

Although there are no completely ordinary medicinal materials here, the restored medicine can only exert one or two hundredth of its potency.

But, it's enough.

Some are secret palace medicines from the previous life.

After being the empress for so many years, the number of prescriptions Shi Ran holds in her hand is definitely an astonishing number.

These medicines will come in handy soon.

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Chunyu Dian's words seemed to be very firm.

But Shi Ran knew that he had been doubting it for many years.

For example, why can other royal brothers enter the royal court to visit their mother and concubine all the time.

And he could only meet briefly with his mother and concubine once a year, even in the presence of people sent by his father Khan.

Why, everyone said how much Father Khan doted on his mother and concubine, but for so many years, her mother and concubine had never appeared in public in the royal court.

Moreover, when we met last year, the mother-in-law was even more haggard.

Just like an orchid that has lost all its nutrients, it will wither completely in the wind and sand of Western Vietnam.

For another example, why did he once mention to his mother and concubine that he wanted to go to the battlefield, but he was slapped hard by his mother and concubine.

"You already believe it, don't you?"

Gently holding a certain position on Chunyu Dean's hand, Chunyu Dean felt his wrist go numb immediately, and the scimitar fell out of his hand uncontrollably.

The fallen scimitar was actually gently caught in Shi Ran's hand.

The movement was so fast that even Chunyu Di'an didn't see clearly how she moved.

"There is no rush. According to the rules, after arriving at the royal court, there will be a three-day preparation period, and then it will be the wedding ceremony between me and the Khan. I am waiting for your answer."

Shi Ran sheathed the scimitar and put it back on Chunyu Dean's waist. Shi Ran whispered, "If you are hesitant, you might as well ask your mother-in-law. Maybe she will give you the answer. However, remember, , my chance is only before the wedding."

If Chunyu Dian didn't have an answer that satisfied Shi Ran.

At that time, Ran didn't mind and let the old Khan linger on for a few more days while she carefully searched for the next suitable candidate in West Vietnam.

There are knives on the left and right, and they will become sharp with practice, no matter which one they are.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell you all this?"

Chunyu Dean lowered his eyes and looked at the scimitar at his waist, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Afraid? Let's not talk about whether King Khan believes you. Even if he does, does Xiyue dare to kill me? As long as he can't kill me for a while, you should be careful."

West Vietnam is determined not to.

After all, marrying a princess represents the friendship between the two countries.

Therefore, in the previous memories, they used some negotiation methods at most.

Death from illness and death from illness are two completely different concepts.

Even if the current king of Wei wants to make peace again, he will never tolerate this kind of slap in the face.

After burning the incense, Chunyu Dean opened the wooden door and jumped out of the carriage.

In his hand, he was holding Anu's body.

The grandma who was waiting aside looked at him with some fear, and then quickly climbed into the carriage.

Then, the carriage door slammed shut.

Chunyu Dian looked back at this luxurious carriage, feeling a little confused for the first time.

Should he believe what this princess said?

Although his reason told him that he couldn't believe what the Wei people said.

But his emotions were telling him, isn't what the princess said also what you have been doubting all these years?

If what she says is true, what should you do?

While he was lost in thought, his subordinates ran over and reported, "Your Highness, the convoy is ready and can set off at any time."

As he said that, he looked down at the body thrown on the ground by Chunyu Dean with some doubts.

In this outfit, is she the princess's maid?

Why did His Highness kill the princess's maid?

Is this a conflict?

"Find a place to bury it."

Chunyu Dian ordered in a low voice.

The subordinate immediately nodded and asked someone to deal with the matter.

Chunyu Dian took one last look at the silent carriage, turned his head and blew a whistle, and a divine horse, completely black with only four white legs, came galloping towards him.

He quickly got on his horse, looked around, and said loudly, "Let's go!"

The team officially set off towards the Xiyue Royal Court.


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