His confidant was waiting quietly beside him without saying a word. He understood his master's thoughts, but he would not make any arbitrary comments or suggestions.
Soon, Xiao Che rushed in and kicked over the table in front of Chu Ting. With a clang, the wine cup, wine pot, and teapot fell to the floor.
Xiao Che said angrily: "Chu Ting, my father has entrusted you with an important task, and you actually repay it like this?"
Chu Ting had already stepped back when he came in. He still held a glass of wine in his hand and put one hand on his knee. He looked leisurely and content. He glanced at Xiao Che and said with a smile: "I'm curious, how are you doing now?"
You look furious, but you can't keep your temper at all. This is not your usual style."
Xiao Che was startled. He really couldn't hold his breath. He had been a man for two generations and he already knew clearly what he wanted. He should have planned carefully when he got here.
He originally thought that he came here because God had mercy on him and wanted to fulfill his wish - to apologize to Mingzhu, repent, ask for her forgiveness, and then stay and fly with her.
But who knew that there would be no chance at all.
All he was left with was disappointment again and again, even despair. He wanted to find Shen Mingzhu in private several times, but he didn't know that there was no chance.
The emperor and empress did not allow him to go, and Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu did not give him a chance.
He originally thought that now that his strength was getting stronger, he should be able to do the things he liked. Who knew that Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu were stronger, and he was left even further behind.
He should speed up the steps. If he had become emperor long ago, it might be much easier.
The emperor is now paranoid and has everything in his own hands. It seems that the power is delegated to him as the prince, but the military power is not delegated at all. He would rather trust Chu Ting, an outsider, than himself, the prince.
Now that Xiao Xian has been beaten to the bottom, they are still here thinking about what they have and what they don't have. It's really funny.
He suddenly realized that God had brought him into this world not to pity him, but to punish him. He wanted him to just watch Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu love each other, but there was nothing special about him.
No, no, he is not willing to give in!
Looking at Xiao Che's red eyes, Chu Ting smiled, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Your Highness, relax and wait until my master goes to meet Xiao Xian."
After saying that, he got up without changing his jersey, but directly asked someone to prepare his horse.
When Xiao Che saw it, he was stunned for a moment. He wanted to follow, but felt that the price was a little low, so he went to the Chinese army camp to sit down and wait for news, and sent his subordinates to watch the battle.
Of the eighteen followers he brought out from the Crown Prince's Palace, three were injured on the field and have already gone to heal. The rest are protecting him, and they also have to monitor Chu Ting.
Chu Ting left the camp and got on his horse. His cronies ordered two hundred people to take them with him and galloped towards Xiao Xian's troops.
If Chu Ting wanted to see Xiao Xian, he would naturally not avoid it. The two met on the battlefield.
No one was accompanying anyone, so the two of them rode forward, then stopped when they were about ten feet away.
Xiao Che's people wanted to follow them and monitor them in the name of protection, but Chu Ting's cronies stopped them calmly. No need to say anything, they just stepped forward half a horse and stopped them all.
Xiao Xian and Chu Ting were facing each other in the field. Neither of them were angry, but rather like friends reminiscing about old times.
The two even bowed their hands to each other in greeting. When Chu Ting looked at Xiao Xian, there was no mockery at all. Instead, he said, "Your Majesty, it's not easy. I have been wronged."
