"Well, let him go crazy. Why don't you come and play chess with me, and then I'll send you back."
Ye Zhaoyang began to speak no longer focusing on his identity, letting go of his emperor's majesty, and began to call himself me.
"Okay." Jin Jiuying did not reject his proposal, and her tone suddenly became very calm, and her face no longer had anxiousness.
Jin Jiuying's sudden change made Ye Zhaoyang a little surprised, staring at her blankly, and did not speak for a while.
"Then let's start?" Jin Jiuying pulled a stool and sat down at the table, and smiled when she looked at Ye Zhaoyang who was still there.
Seeing him delaying time like this, Jin Jiuying guessed that Ye Mo should be fine. Of course, she believed that Ye Zhaoyang's intention was not for her, but most of them wanted to use her to imprison her to make Ye Mo worry, and then promise him something.
Jin Jiuying only cares whether Ye Mo is injured. If he is safe, other messy requests, Jin Jiuying does not care whether he agrees or not.
"Okay, let's start." Ye Zhaoyang asked Jin Jiuying to call, and then he recovered and sat down opposite Jin Jiuying.
"Yangyang, if you really love me, maybe we won't be where we are today." The two moved a few chess pieces against each other, and Jin Jiuying suddenly said to Ye Zhaoyang.
When I was immersed in the chess piece thinking about how to move next, I was suddenly interrupted by Jin Jiuying's words. She looked up in surprise, but saw that Jin Jiuying just looked down at the chess piece without any extra expression on his face. This sentence seemed to be caused by From the heart.
"It's been a long time?" Ye Zhaoyang said softly, the surprise on his face was gone, and he looked at Jin Jiuying calmly.
"Huh?" Jin Jiuying was surprised by his sudden question of such a strange sentence, and looked up at him in a daze, with a face full of doubts.
Jin Jiuying didn't know what he meant by this sentence, but asked them whether they had been here for a long time, or whether they had been playing this game for a long time.
"It's been a long time since you called me like that?" Ye Zhaoyang repeated, asking in detail.
"Which call you?" Jin Jiuying still looked blank, looking at him stupidly, as if she had forgotten how she was called Ye Zhaoyang just now.
"Yangyang, you called me that way before." Ye Zhaoyang raised his head and looked at her, prompting her.
"Oh, I think about it, that was a long time ago. At that time, you hadn't been a prince. I was more casual, so I called your nickname presumptuously. Then you became a prince, and I became a habit. I won’t be able to change it for a while, until you retired and we saw less, I slowly changed this habit.” Jin Jiuying smiled and raised her head to reply to Ye Zhaoyang.
"I miss those days." Ye Zhaoyang sighed slightly.
"I also miss that time. Everyone has no taboos, carefree, and casual and presumptuous." Jin Jiuying lowered her head and walked another chess piece, replied with sentimentality in her mouth.
In fact, she was not living that period, but she has memories. During this period of time, Jin Jiuying was still happy, and Ye Zhaoyang didn't pay much attention to rights at that time, and was very sincere to Jin Jiuying.
However, Shen Xin was very worried about Ye Zhaoyang's future, especially when Ye Zhaoyang's elder brother was reported and driven out of the palace by the crown prince, and then died inexplicably, Shen Xin became scared and worried about her status as a queen.
Therefore, in order to stabilize her position, she began to plan and use anyone, even Ye Zhaoyang, at all costs.
What she didn't expect was that Ye Zhaoyang was not a puppet that could be manipulated. He was meticulous, knew how to protect himself, and inherited her mother's genes well, and knew how to use others.
The result may be that Jin Jiumei, Jin Jiuying, Ye Mo, even Ye Zhi, and Shen Xin himself have all become the stepping stones for him to ascend to the throne.
"Actually, we can start over again." Ye Zhaoyang held a chess piece in his hand, and looked up at Jin Jiuying closely, his eyes full of expectation.
"The emperor is talking about playing chess, right?" Jin Jiuying deliberately pretended not to understand, and looked up at Ye Zhaoyang.
"Ying'er, you know..." Ye Zhaoyang wanted to explain, but she interrupted when she just called Jin Jiuying's name.
"The emperor, we are no longer the previous relationship, and I hope you pay attention to the address." Jin Jiuying reminded Ye Zhaoyang to call her for the second time after coming here.
In fact, Jin Jiuying is not a person who cares about her address, but she always feels that calling her by her nickname from his mouth sounds very unpleasant.
"In fact, as long as you want, you can start over again." Ye Zhaoyang was a little excited, as if he heard Jin Jiuying's previous nostalgia and saw hope.
"Does the emperor think it is possible? Everything is important. You can still make the former prince come alive, and let my uncle continue to smash the battlefield, you can also put down your emperor's seat, take off this dragon robe, you can let the previous remarriage, Bring back both the decree for the prince?"
Jin Jiuying put her hands in each other, resting her chin, her tone was quite calm, but only when Ye Zhaoyang's words fell, she quickly interrupted him.
"Ying'er..." Ye Zhaoyang still wanted to argue, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Jin Jiuying again.
"Emperor, pay attention to your name." Jin Jiuying reminded Ye Zhaoyang again very seriously.
"It’s the third time, my lord, I’ve told you before. You already have a queen. For your throne and for your queen’s peace of mind, please let go of some of the beauty you once consciously cherish, and cherish what you have now. happiness."
Jin Jiuying reminded Ye Zhaoyang again when she was about to say something.
"If you can't even keep your beloved woman, don't worry about this so-called happiness." Ye Zhaoyang lost control of his emotions, and he overturned the table with his hands and swept the chess pieces all over the floor.
Jin Jiuying was not scared by him, but stood up to avoid being touched by the table.
"Sorry, I'm a little excited, but I really like you, Yinger, believe me." Ye Zhaoyang quickly stood up, took a step forward, apologized to Jin Jiuying and explained, and was going to pull Jin Jiuying's hand. , But was avoided by Jin Jiuying.
"The emperor, you are really too excited, but this will never be possible." Jin Jiuying easily avoided Ye Zhaoyang's hand, and when he faintly responded to his words, there seemed to be a bit of disgust on his face.
"Impossible?" Ye Zhaoyang asked with a smile suddenly, then closed his smile, looked at Jin Jiuying coldly, and sternly said: "This is my world, but I also want to know, what is wrong with what I want? possible."
Seeing Ye Zhaoyang's sudden change of expression, Jin Jiuying was a little flustered, and took a step back, trying to suppress her fear, and said to Ye Zhaoyang, "What do you want to do?"