The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me [Arcs 1 and 2]

Chapter 150- The Prince Is Very Sick (74)

Zhao Ziyan's face became serious.

"Su Yan, if this minister wasn't forced to, I would not be bothering you."

"Hm?"

"His Highness is now ascending to the throne, and if such a thing was spread out, it will affect His Highness' reputation, and I'm afraid that he will be marked as a tyrant."

"Your meaning?"

"This minister is trying to ask you to go persuade His Highness to withdraw his choice."

Su Yan blinked, keeping quiet for a while.

Then in the next second, she whispered, "I haven't seen him for several days."

Also discouraged?

He was angry with her.

A gleam in flashes in Zhao Ziyan's eyes.

"Miss Su Yan quarreled with His Highness?"

"I don't know what happened."

Look at Su Yan's languishing look.

He thought of the times he met with His Highness these days, and seeing his complexion getting worse with each passing day.

He thought about how when he came out of the room, Nan Tang told him to find Su Yan for help.

Zhao Ziyan laughed suddenly.

His Highness quarreled with Su Yan, causing him to be troubled?

He can't get angry with this girl, so his face could only become uglier with each passing day.

Zhao Ziyan felt funny in his heart.

But in an instant, he had an idea.

"Miss Su Yan, do you have the heart to see hundreds of lives killed in a flash?"

There was nothing in Su Yan's heart, just watching him talking.

Zhao Ziyan continued, "As long as you can convince His Highness and save those three hundred people, you will be a hero to those lower-ranking civil and military officials."

Su Yan felt tangled.

"But I can't see him."

Zhao Ziyan expressed surprise.

"His Highness is in the Imperial Study Room all day. If you want to see him, you can see him naturally."

What is Zhao Ziyan doing?

Every day, he deals with groups of people, so his brainwashing ability has gotten better.

So, after half an hour.

Su Yan was holding a plate of pastries on the way to the Imperial Study.

As she walked, she repeated to herself, "Your Highness, this slave-servant misses you every day, eats badly, cannot sleep, and dreams of you at night, but you never come to see the slave-servant. So this slave could only come to see you without your permission..."

Xiaohua stayed in the earring and taught her.

"The host must be real, not saying it like you're reading it off a book."

Su Yan paused for a moment.

"Okay."

Xiaohua asked, "Host, what Zhao Ziyan has taught you, have you remembered?"

"Yes. Your Highness, the crown prince and the second prince have been beheaded, and the two intended to rebel, but their maidservants are really innocent, and this slave hopes Your Highness can be merciful..."

Xiaohua listened to its host repeating it again and again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Chunhua followed Su Yan and naturally heard all those words.

She had to refrain from laughing out loud.

If you let His Highness know that these words were taught by others, She didn't know what the situation would be like.

Just as Su Yan was approaching the Imperial Study, she heard a voice sound out a distance away.

"Princess, look, who is that person in front of you."

There was some sarcasm in the tone.

Su Yan paused and looked up.

She saw Ouyang Ling, the princess of the Sun Kingdom, wearing a bright red dress, and the bells on her feet sounded, with some playfulness.

The two of them probably didn't expect to meet here.

But soon, Ouyang Ling embraced her chest with both hands, sneered, and walked towards Su Yan.

Chunhua took a step forward, blocked Su Yan, and saluted Ouyang Ling with a soft voice.

"Princess, Su Yan is going to see His Highness, we can't delay."

TL thoughts: Nonono you should've gone back to the hole you crawled from, lil princess. You just seeking death here