Chapter 680 (1/2)

Ilsa still remembers that day.

Suddenly received grandpa's call.

He was suddenly told by his grandfather to replace her as crown prince.

Suddenly he was told by his grandfather that he would abdicate on January 3, 292 and pass the throne to her.

It happened so suddenly that even Jacob, who has been through many battles, can't stand it, not to mention Ilsa, who is less than 10 years old now?

Ilsa cries, Ilsa makes trouble.

Unwilling to accept the sudden throne.

Under gozewen's persuasion, Ilsa finally calmed down and accepted the fact.

But as the great ceremony of accession approached, the fear hidden in Ilsa's heart came out again.

Unwilling to accept the sudden throne.

Unwilling to skip her father and succeed directly as the 13th emperor of the Empire.

I don't want to sit on that strange throne at such a young age and without any preparation.

……

……

Ilsa, clutching Su Cheng's sleeve, trembled more and more because of fear and helplessness.

More and more tears rolled down from my eyes.

After hearing Ilsa's help for him, Su Cheng's face flashed a bit of amazement and pain.

Looking at Ilsa with tearful eyes, Su Cheng was silent.

After being silent for a while, Su Cheng whispered:

”Ilsa, don't be afraid.”

After that, Su Cheng gently took off his gloves.

In order to cover the wedding ring on his left hand, Su Cheng is no exception today, still wearing a pair of black gloves.

However, at this time, Su Cheng did not care to expose the fact that he was married, and gently took off the gloves on his hands.

”With all due respect, Ilsa, lend me your hand.”

After that, Su Cheng took his gloves off hands and held Ilsa's trembling little hands.

Su Cheng's big hand gently wrapped Ilsa's little catkin.

”If you want to suddenly sit on that cold throne, you may be very afraid or very hesitant.”

”But Ilsa, don't be afraid.”

Speaking of this, Su Cheng slightly clenched Ilsa's small hands.

”No matter what happens in the future, I will protect you by your side.”

”When Ilsa becomes emperor, you will be my Lord.”

”I will defend my Lord to the death until the last minute.”

As Su Cheng's voice fell, Ilsa stopped the tears in her eyes.

Ilsa, who still had a little water vapor in her eyes, looked blankly at Su Cheng in front of her, and then at Su Cheng's big hands holding her hands.

Because of her perspective and emotion, Ilsa didn't notice the wedding ring on Su Cheng's left hand.

”Really...?” Ilsa choked and said in a cautious tone.

”Well, really.”

Su Chengzhan smiled gently, then released Ilsa's hand and stretched out his right tail finger.

”If you don't believe Ilsa, let's pull the hook.”

Looking at the tail finger of Su Cheng's right hand, Ilsa hesitated for a moment and also extended her right tail finger.

Su Cheng and Ilsa -- one big and one small, two tail fingers tightly intertwined.

After Ilsa's tail finger was hooked up, Su Cheng immediately whispered:

”I assure Ilsa Augustus that no matter what happens, I will guard Ilsa until death.”