HCB Chapter 1789 Your Sincerity Is Not Enough
Chapter 1789 Your Sincerity Is Not Enough
Yanran clenched her teeth and gasped violently, as if she was extremely angry, but had to endure it.
The prince saw that she looked unhappy and frowned. After a moment, he relaxed his brows and said, "Yanran, what Yan Wutong did was indeed cruel and insane, but the situation is not favorable to us at the moment, so... I'm sorry."
The prince obviously had a lot to say, but when the words came out of his throat, he felt that they would hurt others, so he could only swallow them back and then turn thousands of words into an apology.
Yanran rolled her eyes and looked at him, meeting his apologetic look. She felt as if she was thrown into an icy lake, but was pulled by the prince just when she was about to freeze to death.
Her face was normal, her eyes were scorching and firm, "Your Highness, I just saw this scene and thought of the past when our people were brutally killed. That's why I'm very dissatisfied with him."
"Besides, he is our enemy. You and Wan Shufang and her husband are just pawns being manipulated. How can you control your own destiny? So there is no need for you to apologize to me for what happened to him."
Yanran is a very smart girl. After her memory was restored, she found it hard to accept it and wished to die together with Liu Yaoyao. It was the appearance of the prince who saved her and let her know how to take revenge.
Therefore, when faced with the prince's words, she always tried to think more carefully so as not to cause him trouble.
When the prince saw this clearly, he felt even more guilty, because Yanran's concession at this moment was all because of him.
"Yanran, Chang Xuewei is dead, and half of your revenge has been taken. As for the other half, I will do my best to help you." The prince's tone was very solemn, as if he was making a promise.
Yanran sensed his feelings, her eyes slightly reddened, but she quickly calmed down and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, Prince."
Thousands of words are reduced to one word: thank you. She won't say any more words because they would seem shallow.
The prince looked at her with burning eyes for a long while, then reached out and rubbed her forehead, "I will do what I say, Chen Changli, Wan Shufang, remember this, if I don't do it, you must remind me."
Seeing how serious he was, Wan Shufang nodded quickly: "I will remember this matter, and if I have the chance in the future, I will help her get revenge."
As she spoke, she hugged Yanran and patted her shoulder gently.
Her strength was very gentle, and her beautiful eyes were slightly drooped, appearing a little sad.
But through Wan Shufang's strength, Yanran felt her sincerity and her heart couldn't help but soften.
She hugged her back and said solemnly, "I will adjust my mood and not let this matter affect me, Wan Shufang, don't worry about me. After all, I am also a member of the Gu tribe. Although I can't tolerate any sand in my eyes, I also understand the importance of things."
There was a lot of meaning in her words. Wan Shufang was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her and saw a smile on her face, as if all the gloom from before had dissipated. She felt heavy-hearted but didn't show it on her face. She just smiled and said, "You should be like this."
"Wan Shufang, have you figured out how he made the poisonous insects?" Yanran looked relaxed and comfortable as her thoughts became clear. However, when she thought of what Yan Wutong said, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
"I'm not an expert on the art of Gu-making, and it's so unscrupulous that I can't accept it, so I didn't observe it carefully." Wan Shufang listened to Yanran's question with a look of shame on her face.
"It's not your fault." Yanran listened and quickly pulled her to the pile of corpses to find what she wanted.
The prince and Chen Changli were about to follow when someone came over in a panic, "My master wants to see you. Please follow me."
Chen Changli's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. "I still remember what he said before. Why does he need to invite us in less than half an hour?"
"Quanrong and Hehe have joined forces." Upon hearing this, the visitor deliberately lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it.
Chen Changli and the prince looked at each other, and seeing the surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes, their hearts became heavy.
"Dad, Your Highness the Crown Prince, there is something strange about this matter. Don't listen to him." Chen Tao always felt that this matter was too coincidental, so he spoke quickly.
"It is indeed a coincidence." The prince looked calm, "but the news from Quanrong and Hehe does not allow us to hesitate."
Chen Changli had the same idea. He went to tell Wan Shufang and then followed the prince to find Yan Wutong.
"You've come just in time." Hearing the movement behind him, Yan Wutong didn't turn around, but stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "Did you see it? Tu Yuanzhou is really worthy of being Wen Baicao's child. In order to guard against me and others, he actually opened the door and let the enemy country in."
Looking in the direction he pointed, Chen Changli and the prince soon saw people on the opposite mountain.
Those people looked like mountain people, but their overall aura seemed very ordinary, like well-trained soldiers who were disguising their identities and heading to the mountains to gather information.
"Do these people look familiar to you?" Yan Wutong suddenly turned around and asked Chen Changli.
Chen Changli knew what he meant and said coldly, "Based on their cautious attitude, they are indeed not from Dajing. But we can't be too absolute, because there are many foreign races that are similar to the people from these two enemy countries."
When Yan Wutong heard the first sentence, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was pleased. But when he heard the second sentence, his face suddenly fell.
He locked his eyes on Chen Changli like a knife and asked sternly, "Are you denying their identities?"
"Chen Changli's meaning is very clear, why do you misinterpret it?" Hearing his questioning tone, the prince looked unhappy.
He looked Yan Wutong up and down several times, shook his head and sighed, "I thought that after you made up your mind, you would take this opportunity to break away from Tu Yuanzhou and lay a foundation for fighting for the world. I didn't expect you to be so afraid of Tu Yuanzhou."
Speaking of the word fear, the prince looked at him with a very meaningful look.
Yan Wutong looked at him for a while, then nodded solemnly, "I am indeed afraid of him. After all, he and Wen Baicao dominate the fate of me and the Sixth Prince."
Chen Changli didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly chuckled: "That is to say, you have such strong ambitions, but you are unwilling to let your twin brother become a prince and enjoy wealth and glory, while you become Wen Baicao's adopted son and live a miserable life."
"That's right." Yan Wutong might have wanted to hide it before, but seeing the back-up plan that Tu Yuanzhou had prepared, he not only admitted it straightforwardly, but also encouraged, "Let's not talk about the Queen's matter, just talk about Tu Yuanzhou's calculations, can you really ignore it?"
The prince was silent for a moment and then said, "You have to show your sincerity. You can't just do something for nothing."
Yan Wutong frowned when he heard this: "I am very sincere, but you are entangled and on guard, so you don't want to be frank with me."
"You are not sincere enough." The prince said straight to the point.
"What do you want?" Yan Wutong looked at the prince coldly, his face as frosty as ice.
"What is Tu Yuanzhou's plan? To what extent have the Quanrong and Hehe fought against him?" Chen Changli asked immediately.