239. Everlasting Happiness Without Worry
The battle outside the hall was still raging fiercely, but inside, the atmosphere was chilled and silent. Ye Li calmly looked at the King of Nanzhao, who was a head taller than herself. Her beautiful face wore an apologetic expression, as if truly feeling sorry for holding the king hostage. Nevertheless, the dagger at the king's throat showed no signs of shifting.
The King of Nanzhao could only feel the chill of the blade prickling his skin. "Princess Consort Ding, what do you intend to do?" Ye Li glanced at Princess Changle, who was sitting on the ground, and smiled lightly. "King of Nanzhao, why ask what you already know? Isn't it obvious?"
