The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister - Chapter 771

  Chapter 771 Yun’s confrontation with Tantai Desert.

  Song Zhao took a breath and raised his head, “I’m going to see the second prince.”

   Her voice was very soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Siyu’s heart, smashing his heart, which contained a little luck.

   There was thunder and lightning in his head, his heart was beating like it was about to explode out of his chest, and when he made a sound, his throat was shaking, “Why is Ah Zhao going to see the second prince?”

   The man’s eyes were dark, and a big storm was about to come.

   A string in Song Zhao’s mind suddenly tightened,

   The hand she was holding tightly trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, and her voice seemed a little tense, “You, do you know that?”

   “What can I know?”

  Siyu stared at the girl in front of him, with scarlet blood swirling in his eyes, suppressing his voice, “Do you know that you have made a decision to support the second prince, or do you know the fact that you never chose me from beginning to end?”

  Song Zhao’s expression was a little stiff, and after a while, he said slowly, “I didn’t want you to be the emperor from the beginning.”

  Siyu just looked straight at her.

  Although he was ready, he heard Song Zhao admit that his chest was like being poured into endless snow water, so that his heart was about to burst.

   “Why?” His jaw moved, and there was a slight trembling in Siyu’s hoarse voice.

  Song Zhao was speechless.

   What would she say.

  Because she had supported the crown prince in her previous life, but was turned over by the other party and put her to death.

   She still can’t forget the ugly face that man showed after he ascended the throne.

  Imperial power is more terrifying than ghosts, like sharp sulfuric acid that can corrode a bright red heart into a mess.

   She never doubted Si Yu’s admiration for her, but she didn’t dare to gamble.

   Only when the imperial power is firmly in her hands will she feel secure.

  The second prince has the ability, but there is no backstage, she can control him.

  If she lets Siyu ascend to the throne, he will let him turn the tide.

   Heart changes.

   When I love you, I can really dig my heart out for you, but when I don’t love you, it’s the end

  Song Zhao is not confident, Si Yu can always be faithful to her.

   “I promise you, no matter who ascends the throne, your status will not change.

  I have already got the secret letter of the second prince in my hand. When you ascend to the throne, you are the emperor’s teacher under one person and over ten thousand people. “

  Song Zhao’s eyes are bright and quiet.

  Siyu likes Song Zhao’s eyes the most, the round cat’s eyes, always with sunshine in them, make him feel at ease.

   However, at this moment, Si Yu felt that the gaze that reassured him, like a sharp blade with thorns, stabbed into his heart, piercing the flesh and blood.

   His brows and eyes were gloomy and cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, “You know, I don’t care about power, I just want to get back everything that originally belonged to me.”

  Song Zhao understood Si Yu’s psychology very well.

   Just because he was born a few years late, the throne at his fingertips passed him by.

  Ten years of humiliation and burdens, just to get the throne back.

   He did get it in his previous life, but what did he do after getting it?

“You do not understand.”

  Song Zhao also suppressed his emotions, his clear and moist pupils slowly dipped in blood, and he said word by word, “I have seen the purgatory in the world where thousands of miles of red land have been wiped out, and I have also seen the tragic situation where thousands of miles of rivers and mountains collapsed under your hands.”

   Even if his fate is unfair, the wicked persecute him, forcing him to twist his mind.

   But what did the thousands of innocent people who died do wrong?

   “Ask yourself, do you really love this land, rather than being driven by selfish desires? Enjoy the morbid pleasure of sitting in a high position and seeing human life as an ant?”

   (end of this chapter)