"Hmm?" Tifa tilted her head, montarily stunned, unsure why the Queen of Underworld would suddenly say such a thing.
Could it be they have other enemies?
The Queen of Underworld looked at Tifa and shared all she knew about Ni Xin: "Death God? Ming, King Ming, they are just aliases for him. His real na is Li Muyun, and his parents are just regular Huaxia people."
"I’m not interested in that. I just want to know what you ant by alliance earlier." Tifa said straightforwardly.
The Queen of Underworld didn’t answer directly but asked instead: "To you, what kind of person is Ming?"
"He’s everything to !" Tifa hesitated not for a mont, "In this respect, I am at least better than you. He visits this small courtyard to rest for over a month each year, while he probably doesn’t wish to stay even a mont in your castle?"
Tifa sneered, having confird long ago the discord between King Ming and the Queen of Underworld. The Queen of Underworld always managed all large and small affairs of the Netherworld, while King Ming never intervened. Initially, the relationship between the Queen of Underworld and King Ming was quite harmonious, but since that incident, King Ming seed to disregard the Queen of Underworld and almost disappeared from the Netherworld.
Moreover, more importantly, Tifa knew that behind the Queen of Underworld, there was a Netherworld Emperor, a man truly controlling the Queen of Underworld, rumored to have lived for a thousand years.
The Queen of Underworld was not angered by Tifa’s taunts, maintaining a calm deanor and a tranquil expression: "To you, Ming is so outstanding, but what about to ordinary people? Don’t be swayed by that flowing black hair in Huaxia. Do you know, Huaxia has a population of 2 billion, among which you can casually find a bevy of beauties?"
Tifa sneered again: "Huaxia beauties? If Ming wanted to play, I could arrange an enhanced camp for him. It’s a pity he’s not interested in those gaudy, vulgar won."
In Tifa’s eyes, Ming is a man indifferent to life and disengaged from everything, aloof, reclusive, and even cruel.
"But according to my investigation, he already has a girlfriend, both sides have t the parents, and they will marry when the ti is right."
"Then I’ll go kill her!" Tifa’s expression turned cold, a fierce gleam flashing in her eyes.
The Queen of Underworld looked at Tifa, saying nothing, until Tifa lowered her head did she finally speak: "Before you make a move, he might have already killed you. Trust on this, because he almost killed once too."
These words left Tifa truly shocked; she would never imagine the dignified King Ming striking against the Queen of Underworld.
The Queen of Underworld offered a desolate smile, appearing helpless: "You might not have experienced his ruthlessness, because between you and him, there are not many entanglents. He probably only sees you as a sister."
Tifa flicked her hand dismissively, shouting: "I don’t want to be a sister, I want to be his woman! I’ve already vowed, no matter what I must do, even if it ans going against the world, I will be his woman!"
The Queen of Underworld certainly understood Tifa’s resolve, else she wouldn’t have personally co all the way to Dubai. However, hearing Tifa’s words, she was moved, for she had never possessed such determination before—"Perhaps, had I realized sooner, he wouldn’t have left ."
"Now, we face the sa dilemma, so we must unite."
"Unite? Why would I want to share his love with you!"
Won are extrely selfish creatures, especially when they love to the extre; their desire to possess can sotis be even more crazy than n.
The Queen of Underworld did not retreat in response to Tifa’s extre reaction, consistently maintaining the sa tone: "You may not know, besides the girl nad Yan Zisu, Ming has another girl entangled with his feelings, whose beauty rivals both you and ."
Tifa furrowed her brows, displaying an imnsely fierce and domineering side: "I don’t care about any of that!"
Of course, by saying this, she was sowhat insecure. Because she clearly understood that you indeed had no romantic feelings for her, often only treating her as a sister, which was the last thing she wanted.
"No matter how strong your attitude is, you may never enter his world. You should know, Huaxia people value family and filial piety above all. Do you think you can replace that Yan Zisu? Can you nestle in his arms, enjoying his warmth and kisses?"
These words exploded like a bomb next to Tifa, causing her mind to suddenly buzz, unable to discern left from right, nearly losing balance and falling.
Tifa could barely endure; even though her opponent lacked a deep family background and powerful strength, they had already entered your inner world, making this a too intense blow for Tifa.
Tifa glared fiercely at the Queen of Underworld, hissing: "What’s going on today, I wish you hadn’t told this news. Isn’t saying this driving crazy?"
"Not driving you crazy, but making you understand the current situation." The Queen of Underworld’s expression also grew sowhat dim, "It’s almost laughable that you and I are princesses, yet because of a civilian boy, we suffer so."
Tifa glanced at the Queen of Underworld with a disdainful expression: "That’s just your personal opinion. Although my status is real and present here, in love, identity and status are irrelevant. Moreover, the higher the status, the more it pushes Ming away from you. From what you just said, I can assure you, he will never accept you because you have never truly lowered yourself. If you still approach him as a so-called princess, then sorry, you’ve already failed."
The Queen of Underworld looked at Tifa dazedly, she really hadn’t considered this before. In her view, her reliance facing you was not as the Queen of Underworld but as the Swedish Princess. You should know that across Europe, even the world, the suitors pursuing her are endless, and each is drawn by her status and beauty.
It’s said that one remark wakes the drear. From a young age, the Queen of Underworld lived under the traditional education of the European Royal Family, naturally bound by these conventional thoughts, whereas Tifa was different. Although also a princess, she lived freely, her parents never imposed nurous constraints to inhibit her growth.
"Have you figured it out? Once figured out, share your plan, because now we are allies." Tifa internally sighed sowhat, even though the Arab World allows n to marry three wives, Tifa’s character naturally refuses to share her beloved man with other won, but it seems it’s ti for her to make a decision.
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