My aunt read several letters over and over again, and the expression on her face went from doubt, shock, anger, disbelief to completely depressed. Her eyes slowly turned red, and tears fell on the floor one by one, and she cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Seeing her like this, Apiao and the little prince looked at each other, and the two sighed silently. They could feel their current mood, which was different from the little prince’s sense of belonging to the family. The aunt’s love for the family is very passionate and deep. According to her original statement, her actions are for the good of the family, and for the tribe members to no longer hide in the rarely visited dense forests, and can live in the sun with dignity.

Therefore, the complete destruction of the family was a devastating blow to my aunt and could not recover for a while.

The little prince and Apiao sighed at the same time. They could only accompany her silently and cry quietly. After she completely vented her depression, she could start the next step. Otherwise, my aunt would feel very likely to feel resistant.

"Auntie, I'm also a poor person." Apiao couldn't stand the atmosphere in the interrogation room, so he stood up quietly, walked to the door, looked at the little prince who came out with her, and shrugged helplessly.

"It's true, very pitiful." The little prince nodded and lowered his voice, "but there is another saying that a poor person must be hateful."

"The human heart is not enough, and the snake swallows the elephant. My aunt wants too much, and gradually loses herself and makes such a mistake." Apiao sighed again, "If it weren't for her reason, if she hadn't plotted against His Highness with Wanyan Qingmu, such a tragedy would not have happened. Although those people are not innocent, they shouldn't have died so tragic."

The little prince did not speak out, but just nodded slightly at her, expressing his agreement with her statement that those people should not die until they are guilty, at least they should not die so tragically.

The chat between the two people at the door did not affect my aunt at all. My aunt no longer cared about the situation around her. Her whole mind was occupied by the tragedy of her own tribe. Even through a few pages of narration, she could imagine what kind of tragic scene it was at that time. The miserable screams and crying of the tribesmen could sound in her ears.

She remembered that before the siege, she went back to the tribe, and had a long talk with the team leader and several elders all night, and agreed on what to do next, and also outlined a bright future. Even after the siege, she wandered around the city and had already looked at several more suitable houses. These houses were very large and it was very appropriate to use them to resettle the tribe members.

She never thought that her hope would be destroyed, and that Wanyan Qingmu would really attack her tribe members. After all, in her opinion, although Wanyan Qingmu was ignored by her relatives, she still had a desire for family and family in her heart. She had thought that after the great cause was successful, she would take Wanyan Qingmu to meet her tribe members, which would make him feel the warmth of having family.

But this wish was destroyed by Wanyan Qingmu himself. She thought that Wanyan Qingmu would completely win over her, let her completely change her camp, and would use any means to cut off her retreat. But the way she thought of was to put herself and Wanyan Qingmu and the Japanese all the things she had with him were in front of His Highness, making them completely disgusted with themselves, not believe in themselves, and push themselves completely to Wanyan Qingmu.

But the facts proved that she was the naive person. Wanyan Qingmu was not a good person at all. He did not cut off her retreat, but completely destroyed her second half of her life, so that she could not even lose her debris.

Now Wanyan Qingmu has given her this trick. No matter whether her plan is successful or not, she will have no shame to meet her ancestors after her death. The final result is to become a lonely ghost, floating in this world, helpless and helpless.

"It's so cruel!"

My aunt is very regretful now. Why did she provoke such a guy who is not stingy, afraid of anything, and fearless of anything? Why didn't she see the true face of this person clearly? She has ambitions, but her methods are also very vicious. If she had known this, she would have shook her head gently, and there would have been no one who knew that the bitter fruit she had made herself would have to swallow it even when she knelt down.

My aunt completely calmed down, which happened about half a stick of incense. She raised a face covered with tears and looked at the little prince sadly.

The little prince looked at her, waved to A Rou, and signaled her to help her wipe her face. Not only was this not good-looking, but her aunt herself should not feel very comfortable.

"Thank you!" My aunt thanked Aju, who wiped her face clean, and her eyes still fell on the little prince, "You..."

"I don't feel anything." When the little prince saw her expression, he knew what she wanted to ask, "Auntie, you raised me with your own hands. We don't mention what your purpose was to raise me, but I will remember your intentions and your protection for me. If something happens to you, I will be sad and uncomfortable. However, this does not include the so-called tribe members. How did the tribe leaders, elders, and those tribe members who are good to them treat me? My aunt should not forget it, right?"

"...Yes." Aunt sighed softly, "They are very sorry for you, but they are blood relatives after all, you..."

"Aunt, this kind of thing can only restrain you, not restrain me." His Highness waved his hand, "I know you are very sad. Everything you do is hope that your family can make a breakthrough and become one of the famous families in the Jin Kingdom. Therefore, when you are about to succeed, the family is completely destroyed because of you. The person who pushed you into hell with his own hands is your wholehearted collaborator. This is something you cannot accept, right?"

"What do you want to say?" my aunt sighed, "Do you want me to avenge my tribe? If you want me to do this, I agree and will not object."

"I don't care about revenge. I just want to ask my aunt, for the planner of this tragedy, Wanyan Qingmu, how do you plan to deal with him?" The little prince chuckled, "In other words, he has treated you like this, do you still want to protect him?"
Chapter completed!