My System Is Three Thousand Years Early-Chapter 758 - 217: Princely Heir, Why Don’t You Believe Me? (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 758: Chapter 217: Princely Heir, Why Don’t You Believe Me? (Please Subscribe)_2

“Is it also for your sake?”

Cheng Guang had said this.

Wu Ling was directly startled for a moment.

After regaining her composure, Wu Ling’s face flushed red, and then she retorted, “For my what, Princely Heir? Don’t talk nonsense, I’m just genuinely worried about you.”

Cheng Guang understood Wu Ling’s feelings.

Wu Ling was never good at acting.

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Cheng Guang wasn’t some emotionless man, and after such a long time together, how could he not understand Wu Ling’s affection?

It was just a casual mention now.

Cheng Guang himself hadn’t felt there was anything, but Wu Ling seemed a bit unable to hold herself back first.

Cheng Guang looked at the rosy blush on Wu Ling’s radiant face, the smile on his face deepening considerably.

Cheng Guang found that his little distraction had indeed lessened the pressure of cultivation and the anxiety about the situation at hand for Wu Ling.

Cheng Guang was quite happy about this.

Cheng Guang reached out and simply tousled Wu Ling’s hair, then offhandedly said,

“Cultivating shouldn’t be rushed, just take it slowly.”

“Besides, you don’t need to worry about me, the Sky-Man here doesn’t pose any threat to me.”

Cheng Guang’s words had come out.

Wu Ling was immediately dumbfounded.

“Not a threat?”

Wu Ling blankly repeated Cheng Guang’s words, and then seemed to think that either she was crazy, or Cheng Guang was.

The Sky-Men from Heaven Mountain Palace, Long Sword Sect, Monkey Sect, and Turtle Defense Sect were all formidable Sky-Men!!

And there were more than four of them!

Even when the Great Zhou Emperor was alive, he never dared to say ‘not a threat.’

Where did Cheng Guang get such confidence?

Wu Ling didn’t understand!!

At this time, Cheng Guang didn’t explain much to Wu Ling.

Firstly, Wu Ling simply didn’t know how strong he had become.

Secondly, Cheng Guang’s own rapid increase in strength felt almost dreamlike to himself; he was still adapting and couldn’t convince Wu Ling to believe in him yet.

Cheng Guang simply smiled, “Shall I take you out first?”

Wu Ling hadn’t snapped out of her shock yet, merely heard Cheng Guang’s words and subconsciously nodded.

After nodding, Wu Ling just wanted to ask how Cheng Guang planned to take her out when

Cheng Guang’s figure suddenly vanished.

Wu Ling still wanted to locate Cheng Guang, turning her head left and right, but couldn’t find any trace of him.

“Princely Heir?”

Wu Ling abruptly stood up.

Her gaze scanned the surroundings.

At this time,

Empress Dowager Li and Empress Wang also turned their gazes toward Wu Ling.

“Wu Ling, what’s wrong?”

Empress Dowager Li and Empress Wang inquired, and the other few consorts in the room also turned their gazes toward Wu Ling.

Full of confusion.

Why did Wu Ling, His Highness the Crown Prince, suddenly sit up from the bed and call out for the Princely Heir?

Wu Ling noticed the gazes around her, her expression slightly stiffened, and she slowly sat back down, shaking her head, “It’s nothing, nothing.”

Wu Ling finished speaking, then began to doubt her own sanity.

The whole sequence of events, the entire experience, felt like a dream.

Could it be that she was actually dreaming?

The Princely Heir had never appeared.

Wu Ling couldn’t help but suspect this.

While Wu Ling was doubting her sanity,

Empress Dowager Li also sighed, “Wu Ling, I know your feelings, but Guanger, at this time for our imperial family…”

Empress Dowager Li spoke, but in the end, she could not continue and just shook her head with a sigh.

Previously, while Wu Shang was still present,

Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, couldn’t possibly have any marital alliance with the Royal Family.

With Cheng Zhihai marrying the princess from our Royal Family,

that was the fate destined for Cheng Guang.

Should Cheng Guang later marry someone from the Royal Family,

the children born would have to endure the pain of being stripped of the Imperial Bloodline.

Such a price couldn’t be solved by simply talking about love.

But…

Speaking of which,

now that the Great Zhou Imperial Family was in such a state, if Great Zhou truly couldn’t hold on, perhaps there was no need to strip the Princely Heir’s descendants of the Imperial Bloodline.

Wu Ling and Cheng Guang, maybe they really could make it.

Empress Dowager Li felt extremely complex thinking this.

Just as she was about to say something to Wu Ling,

suddenly, a booming sound erupted overhead.

BOOM!!!!!

The roaring sound was immense, echoing all around.

The pavilion was trembling, swaying from side to side.

Little bits of dust and wood shavings kept falling from above.

It gave the impression that the pavilion could collapse at any moment.

“What’s happening?”

“Why is the pavilion suddenly shaking?”

“Is it the people from Heaven Mountain Palace, Long Sword Sect, Monkey Sect, and Turtle Defense Sect? Do they intend to destroy the pavilion and bury us alive here?”

The royal family and relatives looked up in fear, eyeing the noise above.

None of them knew what was happening.

Other than feeling uneasy and waiting to accept their fate, it seemed they could do nothing.

Among them, even Empress Dowager Li, who usually remained unflustered, now looked slightly worried, her face growing paler.

Yet, she did not move.

She clutched the cane in her hand, her gaze steadfastly fixed above.

“Don’t be afraid! We of the Great Zhou Imperial family will die standing!”

“There’s nothing to fear!”

Empress Dowager Li called out.

The previously noisy pavilion fell silent instantly.

Though the hearts of the royal family and relatives were still filled with terror, at least on the surface, they no longer looked so distraught.

Everyone’s hearts were in their throats.

Among the crowd, Wu Ling seemed to sense something and her bright eyes flickered.

“It couldn’t be…”

“This commotion, it couldn’t be the Princely Heir…”

Wu Ling murmured to herself.

Her voice was soft.

Before her words could even settle,

Wu Ling heard a furious shout coming from outside the pavilion.

“Who is it???”

“Who dares to come here and disrupt our proceedings!?”

As the voice clamored,

It was followed by a light chuckle.

“Old Man, what does it matter who I am?”

After these brief words,

The rumbling above the pavilion not only did not stop but grew even more intense.

“You, you’re seeking death!!!”

The person who had shouted in anger seemed unable to hold back anymore and was about to take action.

At the same time as the shout, the thunderous noise atop the pavilion suddenly ceased.

Above their heads,

A large hole had been broken open.

Everyone could see the outside world through the hole in the roof.

Empress Dowager Li and Empress Wang looked up immediately.

With just a glance,

They saw a graceful young man standing with his hands behind his back above the pavilion.

Under his feet were the shattered pieces of Different Treasures.

These seemed to be used to seal off the pavilion detaining the royal family and relatives.

And that graceful young man…

Both Empress Dowager Li and Empress Wang were rendered silent at the sight of him,

Their eyes widening in disbelief.

Beside them, Wu Ling covered her mouth in shock, worry almost spilling from her eyes.

“The Princely Heir!!??”

Wu Ling’s cry involuntarily burst from her throat.

As Wu Ling’s voice rang out,

An elder in a gray robe swinging a longsword charged at Cheng Guang.

The sword light flashed.

The world seemed to blanch.

The fierce sword aura flowed down like a river from the heavens, striking at Cheng Guang.

Merely watching the old man make a move caused all royal family members to involuntarily lower their heads.

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Just looking at the sword light made everyone’s eyes sting painfully.

They simply couldn’t keep watching for long.

“It’s over!”

“Why has the Princely Heir come here?”

“That’s the Sky-Man from the Long Sword Sect! The Princely Heir won’t be able to match him!! Why isn’t he running? What is he doing??”

Inside the pavilion, a few powerful members of the royal family were still forcefully watching Cheng Guang and the elder in gray.

Cheng Guang, even faced with the grand sword aura river, did not show a hint of fear on his face.

Instead, he wore a faint smile.

Seeing Cheng Guang’s demeanor stunned everyone!