The Flower Master stood amidst the heavy snow on the roof ridge.
She gradually understood Nalan Qiutong's meaning.
A Great Practitioner naturally can do as they please...
Their freedom in the mundane sense often comes at a price, at least... subject to some constraints.
But Chen Chong is somewhat different.
He is a person who disregards the cost and is unrestrained.
How can one not feel apprehensive about such a person?
"A few years ago, Qian State heavily rewarded him and gave him titles..."
"It's because the situation has come to this point, having no choice but to reward and title him."
Nalan Qiutong said softly, "Now he can still be restrained by 'military achievements.' But once there's nothing left to award, what shall we use to satisfy this young Shangzhu Country?"
Da Li's internal strife has not yet settled.
If it truly settles...
Chen Chong would at least be an Aliased Prince.
Rustle!
