[69 Book Bar - www.] Bei Huangchen's face turned pale by the minute. He staggered and held on to the wall, his pupils shaking uneasily.

"How long can father-in-law last?"

"One month at most." Queen Weil looked at the snowy scene, her beautiful and noble face more calm.

This is how the women of the royal family are. Being calm in every situation and staying calm in times of crisis are the most basic conditions for the survival of the royal family.

Bei Huangchen's back was stiff, and his clenched fists were shaking uncontrollably.

"Chen'er, you should know very well that even if His Majesty dies, the royal family can never lose its core, and you will be the next king of Beibuler."

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As the king's palace, Shenglin Palace naturally displays royal style and luxury everywhere.

Bei Huangchen walked slowly towards the center of the room. On the big golden bed, the king leaned quietly on the velvet pillow and closed his eyes tiredly.

An infusion tube hung on the side, slowly injecting transparent liquid into his pale arm.

The people around the palace had been sent away, and the huge space suddenly seemed a little empty. Only the sound of dripping from the infusion tube could be heard.

"Coming--" The king slowly opened his eyes, his voice was a little low, but he still maintained his majesty.

"——" Bei Huangchen was silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Has the queen told you?" The king asked casually, lying on his back on the mat.

"Yes." Bei Huangchen nodded.

"I am getting old - my days are really numbered." The king smiled bitterly.

"Father, please don't say that. I will immediately send an order to summon all the doctors in Beibuler into the palace. We will definitely find a solution."

"Chen'er, you know how your father is doing with your body, so there's no need to waste time." The king smiled, his eyes slowly falling on Beihuang Chen's handsome face, "Chen'er, instead of wasting time on useless things.

, My father hopes that you will focus on your long-cherished wish of Beibuler."

"Long-cherished wish——"

"If there are any wishes that I have not fulfilled in this life, one is that I am still not able to lead Beibuler to the position of interstellar overlord——"

A light flashed across Bei Huangchen's eyes.

"There is another wish, which is that I don't see you, Chen'er, getting married."

Big wedding?!

Bei Huangchen's back straightened unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly shrank, as big as the tip of a needle.

"Yuna, the daughter of the Watson family, is undoubtedly the most suitable for the dignity of our royal family in terms of family background, character, talent and appearance. I just discussed it with the queen and decided to hold a grand ceremony for you on the 5th of next month.

Royal Wedding."

"I can't agree."

Bei Huangchen's words were like a basin of cold water that instantly washed away the smile on the king's face.

The king looked straight at his son with burning eyes, as if he wanted to understand his thoughts.

"Father, Yuna has always been just a sister to me. I have no feelings for her other than that of a brother and sister."

"Then what about the princess of Anstom?" the king sneered.

Bei Huangchen was silent, his handsome face covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Ask yourself, if that girl hadn't appeared, would your relationship with Yuna still be a simple brother and sister?" The king's tone was aggressive.

Will it?
Chapter completed!