Leng Yue quietly looked at Ye Jiuchen for two seconds.

"Choose!"

Ye Jiuchen was stunned.

"What to choose?"

"Change of position, or change of place?"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

It doesn't sound like a good word, but when Leng Yue said this, the light in her eyes was clear, without the slightest abnormality, and even the expression on her face didn't change in the slightest.

Ye Jiuchen was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to pick it up for a while.

But fortunately, the reaction speed of the brain is still very good, so after only being stunned for a moment, Ye Jiuchen quickly eased his mind, rehooked the corners of his lips, and smiled meaningfully at Leng Yue.

"Xiao Yue'er doesn't like this posture, this place?

I think there's something special about it. ”

Leng Yue had a serious face and seriously pondered the meaning of Ye Jiuchen's words.

I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof.

However, in the next second, Ye Jiuchen chuckled meaningfully, and then stood up with Leng Yue's waist and body in one hand.

Leng Yue became more and more confused.

The little demon was stimulated by his father?

Why is it so unusual?

I can't understand what I said, I stood up halfway through the dinner table, what is this for?

Leng Yue's brain instantly popped up with 100,000 whys, but at this moment, Ye Jiuchen's eyes as deep and dark as owls suddenly became a little affectionate.

"Yue'er, I know you believe me, but there are some things I must say to you."

Leng Yue paused: "Oh, you say." ”

"No matter what day he is, whether I am a king who looks down on the common people or a grass coward living on the streets, there will only be one woman by my side.

I will marry you only one person, in this life and this life, forever and forever.

Haven't my uncle and old lady been worrying about our marriage, I think our marriage will be set on the first day of the next month.

Since it is a day that he is optimistic about, if he wants to come, it will definitely not be bad.

So Yue'er, can you, the next time you hear such news, react a little, don't be so indifferent?

Otherwise I'll be mistaken. ”

Ye Jiuchen held back his words for a long time, and finally at this time, all of his thoughts came out.

It's just that Leng Yue, who fell in love for the first time, couldn't figure out what the second half of what Ye Jiuchen wanted to express meant.

So after carefully going through it in his mind, Leng Yue couldn't help but ask.

"What is the misunderstanding?"

As if he had expected Leng Yue to say this, Ye Jiuchen raised his hand very calmly, as if he scratched Leng Yue's nose in disgust.

"Misunderstanding, the person in your heart is not me.

Misunderstanding, you don't love me as much as I love you.

Misunderstanding, in fact, you don't care who I marry! ”

Because of Ye Jiuchen's actions, Leng Yue instinctively leaned back, after all, he was a big guy, and he couldn't lose his temperament.

But Ye Jiuchen's next words were like a stone thrown in the lake of her calm heart, which instantly stirred up a large splash, sparkling and unnoticed.

So, the little demon just said that he wanted to settle the account with himself, but this is actually it?

So, he just looked at himself so coldly, also for this?

"Then you're overthinking."

Leng Yue said angrily, and then raised her hands and wrapped her neck around Ye Jiuchen's neck like a water snake, before Ye Jiuchen understood what Leng Yue was going to do, Leng Yue had already stood on tiptoe and dropped a kiss on Ye Jiuchen's thin, sexual, and sensual lips.

Ye Jiuchen's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Yue inexplicably.

Leng Yue was serious and categorical, and said in a small but sonorous voice: "Except for me, no one in your life wants to marry, I said before, if I let me know, I will twist off your skull and drink."

Young man, remember better! ”

Leng Yue said an extremely domineering sentence in one breath, and then let go of her arms and prepared to leave.

However, unexpectedly, he was hugged back by Ye Jiuchen again.

Only this time, I hugged it tighter, as if I had exhausted all the strength in my body.

"Well, I see, this time, I'll remember it firmly.

Imprinted in the blood, engraved in the bone marrow. ”

Leng Yue stayed quietly in Ye Jiuchen's arms, and closed her eyes for a moment.

So, can you let me go now?

Really sleepy said.

……

Jiang Xinglie rode in a carriage and drove in the direction of the palace.

The joint venture sat in the carriage and looked at Jiang Xinglie's face cautiously.

Although he had been closing his eyes since he left Luo Yuxuan, he had never opened them, but in the small space in the carriage, the joint venture still clearly felt the monstrous anger from Jiang Xinglie's body.

And no wonder.

People who have been thinking about it for more than ten years, people who want to give away everything they have now, but people don't care.

Even, for the throne of the Xiliang Kingdom, it was like abandoning it.

It's impossible not to be angry with anyone.

Thinking like this, the joint venture involuntarily lowered his head and sighed heavily.

Originally, the carriage was extremely quiet, and the sigh of the joint venture was very obvious.

The joint venture itself also realized how inappropriate the behavior was, and after sighing, he hurriedly raised his head in panic and looked at Jiang Xinglie's face.

It doesn't matter.

Jiang Xinglie didn't know when, he opened his eyes, and the sharp and cold light in his eyes stared at him honestly.

Lianye's heart immediately trembled, and his instinct was to bend his knees and kneel in front of Jiang Xinglie.

"The slave should die, disturbed the emperor's Qing Xiu, please ask the emperor to condemn him."

The joint venture lowered his head to death, but Jiang Xinglie only glanced at it lightly.

"Get up."

Hearing Jiang Xinglie say this, the joint venture exhaled secretly and got up cautiously.

"Thank the Emperor for forgiveness."

Sitting back next to Jiang Xinglie, the joint venture was simply in the spirit of twelve points.

This person suddenly opened his eyes, this is something to say.

Sure enough, just as the joint venture expected, Jiang Xinglie's pair of blazing eyes looked straight at the void in front of him, paused, and began to speak lowly.

"Chen'er, I should like that woman named Leng Yue very much."

Jiang Xinglie seemed to ask very casually, but the joint venture quickly went through this question several times in his heart, speculating what Jiang Xinglie's intention was when he asked this, and what was the answer he wanted to hear.

"The slave thinks that the ninth prince is only because he is too young and can't tell some things clearly, so he will be temporarily confused by the love of his children."

The joint venture thought that the answer was seamless, but Jiang Xinglie listened to it, but he smiled coldly.

"Oh, really?"

"Minion, that's what you think."

Jiang Xinglie was silent for two seconds: "But why, I think that today's Chen'er is so similar to the original me?" ”

At the critical moment when he won the heir, he met Mei'er.

Mei'er's identity is destined to have no way for them to stay together, but at that time, he actually had the idea of giving up everything for Mei'er.

Although it backfired in the end, at the beginning, he really thought about it.

What is the difference between himself at that time and Ye Jiuchen now?

The joint venture naturally knew about the past between Jiang Xinglie and Ye Jiuchen's mother, so when he heard Jiang Xinglie say this, he could only cautiously follow Jiang Xinglie's words.

"But the emperor finally made the right choice, I believe that the master is in the spirit of the sky, and he will be happy for the master."

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinglie suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Is it really the right choice?"

Jiang Xinglie looked at the joint venture with his eyes, and in an instant, the joint venture actually saw something in his eyes that he had never seen before.

"Why, I don't think so?

In the spirit of the sky, there is knowledge under the spring, will you be happy for me? 》

But why do I clearly remember that when Mei'er died, the eyes that looked at me were full of strong hatred?

Even, every time I dream back at midnight, when I dream of Mei'er, it is her accusation against me.

She told me she hated me.

If she had a choice, she would rather never know me, never knew me. ”

Since Jiang Xinglie ascended the throne, he has governed the Xiliang Kingdom extremely prosperously, and the means of governing the country are also extremely strong and cold-blooded.

He is a person of flesh and blood, who knows how to be sentimental, and who knows how to be sad.

Looking at Jiang Xinglie like this, Lian Gang couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

"Master......"

Jiang Xinglie was lowering his eyes slightly at this time, as if he was trying his best to suppress the sadness and remorse in his eyes.

"If I could, I wouldn't want to persecute him like that.

But there is no way, now Queen Fei and the crown prince are eyeing him, and the reason why they haven't done anything is just because they are still worried about what I have in my hand.

Therefore, even if he doesn't want to, he has to come out and face it now.

This is also his fate as my son.

I asked him to marry Lin Qianru, which was only the first step, Lin Shoufu played a pivotal role in the court, and he was an old minister in the court, with his support, Chen'er was equivalent to gaining the support of half of the courtiers.

He actually refused my kindness for the sake of the daughter of a former Zhenguo general's family. ”

Speaking of this, a strong murderous aura appeared in Jiang Xinglie's eyes, and his eyebrows were also knotted together, and the whole person looked like the sad Jiang Xinglie before.

Lianye's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Sure enough, no matter how much remorse and sadness he had, he was still the moody, high-minded king of Xiliang who would not allow anyone to refute his disobedience.

After a pause, the joint venture couldn't help but ask tentatively and cautiously.

"That master, do you need a slave......?"

Jiang Xinglie sat upright on the carriage, his back straight, his eyes were cold and solemn, quietly looking at the void in front of him, and for a moment, he slowly spit out a few words from his lips and petals.

"Let's go get rid of people."

"Yes!"