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Chapter 167 167. Cinderella's Sister Meets the Prince's Brother (62)

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Song Xiwu said one stroke at a time: I don't hate him, and I don't want anything to happen to him.

Vic chuckled and said, "If His Highness knows what you said, he will be very happy."

Song Xiwu pursed her lips: What should I do about his illness?
Vic looked at her. "There's a way out."

Song Xiwu's eyes brightened slightly: Please tell me, Mr. Vic.

Vic asked: "No matter what the cost, will the princess save His Royal Highness?"

Song Xiwu nodded without any hesitation.

Vic: "Even if it might hurt someone you value."

Song Xiwu’s breathing position: What does it mean?
Will it hurt someone she values?
Could it be related to her parents?

"It has nothing to do with the Duke and Duchess."

This explanation made Song Xiwu's expression obviously relaxed, and then she looked at Vic with some anxiety: What is the solution?

Vic was silent, "What if I say that the way to make His Highness recover from illness is to win the throne of the Vando Empire?"

what?
Song Xiwu was stunned, and her small face, which never concealed her emotions, said bluntly: That's it?
Vic was also a little confused, isn't this serious?
You must know that the eldest prince Perlor is bound to win the throne. If His Highness takes the throne, how can Perlor be reconciled?Getting mad is normal.

Didn't Her Royal Highness, who once cared about Perlor all the time, worry that the eldest prince would be beaten to the ground?

Song Xiwu seemed to guess what Vic was thinking, and sighed silently: At the beginning, when I was willing to marry Perlor, what I valued was not his status as a prince, and I was not obsessed with whether he could become a king. Better than a normal day.

For her indifference to fame and fortune, Vic believed it.

If she really valued power and position, she wouldn't be with His Highness who seemed to have nothing.

Song Xiwu turned her head and looked out the window, as if looking at the distant capital: My parents didn't want me to have anything to do with the royal family, let alone get involved in the battle for the throne. They once said that when the throne changes, the winner wins. As a king, even the prince named "Rhodri" can hardly avoid such a bloody struggle. I don't think I have the strength to interfere. The most important thing...

Song Xiwu smiled faintly: Memphis is more suitable to be king than Perlor.

Whether it is heart or ability, Memphis is much better than Perlor.

How can a short-sighted prince who is immersed in the scramble for favor by the women in the harem compare to the hero who has soared nine days and stood high in the clouds?
Vic laughed and said, "If His Highness knew what you said, he would be happier."

Song Xiwu blinked: Don't tell him, Mr. Vik, lest he be too proud.

Vic chuckled, "Princess, this is a bit embarrassing for me."

Song Xiwu asked: By the way, why do you say that Memphis will be cured after becoming king?

"His Highness should tell you the history of the Wu Clan, right?"

Seeing her nodding, Vic continued: "With the demise of the Wu Clan, every leader of the Witch Clan will have a fate of dying. It has been thousands of years, and the Witch Clan is at the end of the day. If Your Highness... The Witch Clan will also cease to exist."

Song Xiwu's face turned pale. Memphis had never told him before that the Wu clan was at the end of its rope.

Looking at the unconscious man lying on the bed with blood on the corner of his lips, Song Xiwu bit his lips, feeling distressed and worried, and wanted to take back what he said earlier.

This man was actually trapped in love and almost ruined his life. How could he look like some kind of ambitious hero with the world in his heart?

If Memphis was awake at this moment and knew what she was thinking, he would never be ashamed of it, and would tell her righteously: there is still a beautiful love story in the East where the hero Xiang Yu and Yu Ji promised each other life and death.

Being ambitious doesn't mean you can't be infatuated with someone.

You can only choose one of the country and the beauty. In the final analysis, it is not those men who make excuses for their cowardice and ruthlessness.

If it's between power and her, he will choose her.

When can rights not be taken away?If there is no chance, there will be a next time, and she is the only one in the world, and he cannot afford to lose her.

Lingering sick for many years, his body is full of cold blood, once caught a ray of sunshine, even if a moth flies to the flame, he is not willing to let go.

He can make up for what he owes her. If he hates it, so what if he puts his life in her hands?

Without her prosperity, what would he do here?Continue to struggle in darkness without salvation?
As for the fate of the witch clan...

It doesn't matter whether Memphis is cold-blooded or half of the blood of the human race flows in his body, and he can't sacrifice everything for the witch race willingly like his mother.

If possible, he will try his best to save the Wu Clan, if not, then it is fate.

The Wu Clan has long been prepared, and if they can survive, they will naturally work hard to survive, but they are not afraid of death, at least they must keep the pride of the once powerful clan second only to the gods.

And they will not really ask Memphis to sacrifice everything for the Wu Clan. It is their friendship that every patriarch is willing to protect the Wu Clan. If he is not willing, it is their fate.

Whether it is the former patriarch or Memphis, they have done enough.

Compared with human beings' emotions, complex emotions, and changeable psychology, the Wu Clan is much simpler. However, this world seems to no longer need ruthless and fair gods, nor does it need too rational and emotional Wu Clan.

Vic sighed softly, "Now that the Wu Clan has reached this day, everyone has been prepared for the fate of destruction. However, perhaps because the road is ruthless and the heaven is affectionate, the birth of His Highness is actually a glimmer of vitality for the Wu Clan."

Song Xiwu frowned, and asked speculatively: Because he has human blood?
"To be precise, it's because His Royal Highness is of the royal blood of the Vanduo Empire," Vic said slowly, "You should know that most of this continent is the territory of the Vanduo Empire, and the surrounding small countries surrendered. The empire can be said to represent the growth of human rights, and the royal family that rules this land is the representative and symbol of the human race."

Therefore, Memphis, who has the orthodox royal blood, can be regarded as standing at the top of the pyramid of the human race, bearing the great luck of the human race.

The blood of the Wu family made him weak, but the blood of the royal family was the key to his life.

It's just that the prince is just a prince after all, he can't represent the Vatican Empire, and he can't represent the human race, and his life is still not up to him.

However, if he can become the king of the Vatican Empire, with the luck of the country, he will no longer be oppressed by the rules of heaven and earth against the witch clan, making his illness incurable.

Song Xiwu fell silent, the presence of the king meant not only his survival, but also the fate of the entire Wu clan.

It's no wonder that such a thin-tempered person like him would turn around and take revenge on her after the plan was destroyed.

(End of this chapter)