Nangong Yan's expression froze.
Nangong Li said, "When you inherit the throne in the future, it's just a matter of your word to make peace with the Great Zhou. Would the Emperor of the Great Zhou become enemies with the entire Nanzhao for a younger brother who has died many years ago? At that time, Father can come back openly."
"The Prince Consort will come back?" Nangong Yan asked in a daze.
Nangong Li nodded. "Yes, we can still bring him back. When we have the power in our hands, can't we get whatever we want?"
That's right. As long as she regained her lost power, why couldn't she get a man? Nangong Yan clenched her fists bit by bit. "I want to be the Queen… I want the Prince Consort to come back to my side… I want… I want to kill Yan Jiuchao."
