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Chapter 99: My Prince (28)

Song Zhishu felt short of breath

"The air has turned solid!" she laughed. "How is that possible? How can air be solid?"

But she truly couldn't breathe. She clutched her head in agony, trying to grab the air, to tear them to pieces and stuff them up her nose, but she couldn't.

惊乱

Song Zhishu slowly moved her feet away; she didn't want to stay in this place. Disgusting! Disgusting!

"Princess!" In her hazy consciousness, Avril's anxious voice reached her ears. She smiled weakly, waved to Avril, and finally found her breathing tube, gasping for breath. [Holy crap, you idiot, how could you forget how to breathe?] The white dumpling felt heartbroken.

Song Zhishu didn't have the strength to answer. She wanted to die. The sudden thought horrified her. She shook her head, trying to get these thoughts out of her mind. She asked, "Why did you come to find me?"

Avril was so anxious she wanted to cry. She wiped away her tears and said, "The King is looking for you."

Song Zhishu wiped away her tears. Leaning against the wall, she struggled to regain her senses. She licked her lips, trying to look better: "Let's go."

Avril didn't ask Song Zhishu what happened, which surprised her. Even when she arrived at the palace gate, Avril didn't say a word, only telling her to catch her breath.

"Go back, I'm fine." Song Zhishu waved her hand, gave her a grateful smile, and stepped over the threshold.

The tall French chandelier, studded with countless tiny diamonds, sparkled like something out of a fairytale, emitting a soft, white light that seemed to illuminate the darkness of a person's life. Below, on a glittering golden throne symbolizing supreme glory, sat a utterly bored king.

He fiddled with his scepter, gesturing for Song Zhi to get up, and cut to the chase: "Tomorrow."

"You'll marry him tomorrow."

"She will marry into the Kingdom of Yaros and marry Mudeya."

With just a few words, Song Zhishu was jolted awake. She stared blankly at the king, who was expressionless. He was no longer nonchalant; the boundless love in his eyes shattered his carefully crafted facade of indifference.

Yes, he knew from the beginning what Edel wanted to do. He knew from the beginning that the fact that he was able to sit in your chair meant that he was destined to see someone and naturally analyze him.

But when he saw Song Zhishu's admiring gaze, just like his queen had looked at him before, he suddenly softened and released Eder, even knowing the heavy price he would pay. Well, now the price has come.

However… he smiled silently. He had kept his promise; he had promised her that he wouldn’t let his daughter suffer any injustice.

He was ruthless and merciless throughout his life, yet he brought down this prosperous nation to the death of a prisoner.

"Don't reject me."

He looked helplessly at Song Zhishu, whose eyes were brimming with tears, and said softly, "You don't want to fall out with him, do you? You don't want to watch him get arrested and killed, do you?"

“No…” Song Zhishu’s nasal voice made the man’s body tremble: “I would rather he pay the price.” She pleaded: “Father, don’t leave me.”

"You're all I have left."

"I can't live without you..."

"Hahahaha..." the man laughed, "As expected of my daughter..." His expression darkened, "But... you won't be happy if he dies." You definitely won't.