The two of them took a breath. After Cecilia recovered, she whispered:

"No, after the Parsha incident was exposed, the people were extremely disgusted with the traitor Parsha, and even Parsha's relatives, including Leila, had the illusion of condemning him.

Not to mention others, Layla is a foreigner.

In order to quell the anger of the people, the Holy See and the Dragon Clan reached a deal, in which the Dragon Clan gave up Leila in exchange for holy water. The Dragon Clan needed the holy water to support reproduction, and the Vatican needed Leila to calm the people's anger.

At the same time, is it possible to repair the rift in the relationship between humans and dragons? We need to find a victim to divert the conflict."

Haoren nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and continued to ask:

"Why reject the Holy See? What does the anger of the people and the relationship between dragons and humans have to do with the Holy See?"

"Whether the Holy See supports his eldest brother, then everything should be done in exchange for the Holy See's support from the eldest brother of the Dragon Clan.

Of course, maybe that is not what his father meant, and he intends to support his eldest brother. After all, compared to the second brother, the eldest brother is really inferior."

"So, is it certain that Leila has been tried and convicted?"

Haoren didn't show the slightest expression, and no one knew what he was thinking. He asked that sentence with an indifferent expression.

"No, after the original trial came from the east, there would be a pardon ceremony, but that was exactly the way the Dragon Clan traded with the Holy See, exchanging holy water to the Dragon Clan through the people's legs.

Layla was just a victim of that deal.

For the Dragon Clan, she has lost the value of her marriage by marrying Pasha, and for the Holy See, there is an urgent need to divert conflicts and support his eldest brother at the same time."

Haoren narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment he could already see the lone figure in the crowded square in the distance.

"Fox... Haoren, my lord, please tell me that the princess's master knew the news too late. Otherwise, we can think of other ways.

For the sake of clarity, they would not wait and wait until the trial is over before going to the King to ask for mercy..."

"What do you mean, we can just sit back and watch, do you really want him to sit back and watch?"

Haoren glared at Wei Ni who suddenly interrupted, her words seemed a little unpleasant.

"There is nothing we can do about it. The Princess and he both wanted to rescue Miss Leila, but the royal family, the Holy See, and the Parliament were all involved in that incident.

Equivalent to all the forces in Britain are standing on the side of Miss Leila. Even if the princess is in the palace, she will not be able to fight against the whole of Britain..."

Wei Ni defended her princess in this way, but Cecilia was worried that Haoren would be impulsive and advised again:

"Haoren, he also knows that I am powerful, but I want to think clearly. If I am impulsive, my identity as a monster may be exposed by accident. Therefore, they should wait until the trial is over before making a long-term plan..."

"To accuse a good man so unjustly is not what we call human rights in Britain!

Don't worry, he will never do anything you're not sure about..."

Haoren sighed softly when he heard this, and then his voice gradually became lower:

"Leila is his woman, and I am his woman. If someone were to bully me tomorrow, what should he do?"

Cecilia: "..."

Hao Quehu held his right leg in an understated manner, the power of fate quietly moving in his palm, and said with an indifferent expression:

"Of course...save me, and at the same time blow the heads of those who bully me!"
Chapter completed!