Before I could finish my words, Jiao Ziqiao's dagger had already been placed on my neck. Love, the thing that ancient people loved most, was blackmail, right?
"Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
The cold feeling of the dagger pressed against my throat, and I suddenly smiled coldly.
Jiao Ziqiao took the dagger one step closer.
"Why are you laughing? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"I was laughing at your ignorance, no wonder your country is so backward.
Since you have no ability, why not let someone with ability take charge?
You are a high-ranking king and don’t need to go hungry, but you have also seen those victims who starved to death. When did you ever think about changing the status quo?
Now someone has taken over this hot potato for you, isn't it just right for you? What are you so sad about?"
"This is my Jiao family's territory, how could it fall into the hands of others?"
"If I were your father and saw that the whole country was in such a mess by you, I might as well end it as soon as possible.
Not to mention whether what happened today has anything to do with my husband, even without my husband, the rebellious officials and traitors in your court who are eyeing you eagerly would not choose an opportunity to annihilate you in one fell swoop?"
I don't know where the domineering force came from, but it seemed that Jiao Ziqiao was temporarily shocked, and he put down the dagger in his hand, leaving only despair.
With his thin body, he moved feebly and turned back to the palace. As he walked, he said: "You go."
"If you don't want your father to be disappointed, come with me now."
"..."
She paused and said nothing.
"I don't know if he was involved in this matter, but as long as we survive, we can confront him."
"Everything is meaningless."
"What about the person you like? Are you not going to find him? Are you just compromising on yourself?"
"..."
"Perhaps, my husband kept me by your side because he was afraid that you would be like this.
Perhaps this is just a step in the plan. My husband has always been clear about good and evil, and I absolutely do not believe that he will help others do evil.
Now the choice is placed in front of you. If you want to die as light as a feather, walk slowly and I will never stop you.
If you want to live and see how such a rebellious minister and traitor dies, then we must find a way to escape from this ghost place now."
What I said made me feel filled with righteous indignation, and what I said made my mouth dry, but Jiao Ziqiao stood calmly.
Even if the palace maids and eunuchs around me hurriedly passed by, she remained indifferent. Just when I was about to lose my temper, a miracle happened.
She turned around, no longer as energetic as before, her eyes were as red as blood, and she stared at me.
"Maybe one day you will regret saving me today."
"I often regret doing things, but I don't want to regret this. What I see in front of me is only my good friend Jiao Ziqiao, not the king of Luo Na."
"Okay, let's go together."
She turned back and looked at the palace behind her. Looking around, she saw that the desolation of the emptiness still spread strongly. The air was also mixed with Jiao Ziqiao's resentment, and she swore coldly.
"He Wang, if I let you be a moth today, I will definitely let the blood of your whole family come to worship my dead father. I want him to see that he is the loyal minister he claimed to be."