"Prince, what you suspect is good. I don't love you. We are not suitable. You are the prince. You have a bright future. You will be the crown prince of Shengyuan in the future. When the king is over the world, there will be many beauties. Jin Jiuying entering the palace is just one more The harem resents his wife. I believe that the prince will not care if there is such a person in the harem in the future, but I care very much if I will become such a person."
After Ye Zhaoyang finished speaking, Jin Jiuying slowly broke his hand, turned around, looked at him quietly, and said with a faint smile.
"Ying'er, even if I am the future prince, what if one day, you will be the queen of the world, I swear, even if that day, you will still be Ye Zhaoyang's favorite woman." Ye Zhaoyang pointed to the sky and said to Jin Jiuying. Swears.
"It doesn't need to be this way, because people will change. Just like the prince can ask Jin Jiumei to accompany you to the end of the world, maybe tomorrow you will want her to accompany you in the bridal chamber. Even if one day you dominate the world, maybe then You think there is someone better than me to accompany you to accept the worship of the officials."
Jin Jiuying received a smile and showed a serious face, and said to Ye Zhaoyang very sincerely.
It wasn't Jin Jiumei's thing that made her worry about it, mainly because the scene when she passed through it shocked her heart too much, and she also couldn't accept a man who could turn around.
"Ying'er, I swear, I won't, won't, won't." Ye Zhaoyang had run out of words, speechless to express his feelings, so he had to raise his hand and swear again, repeating this simple word.
"So what, the king of a country is always inevitable for the harem concubine to become a disaster, even if your queen can be more graceful, so what, that is not what I want." Jin Jiuying shook her head, still serious.
"Then what do you want?" Ye Zhaoyang looked a little frustrated, and yelled at her slightly angrily.
"I want..." Jin Jiuying turned her head and glanced at Zhu Guoli, who was leaning against the table inside, before she got up, and then said to Ye Zhaoyang: "I want my man to love me only, not a beautiful lady. Three thousand, there is no need for concubines in groups, it is me, and I don’t care if he can rule the world, he can have a grand cause, I only need him to accompany me at sunrise and sunset, and we live the most ordinary days, when we are busy. During work and leisure, he dances his sword, and I play the piano to cheer him up. It's as simple as that. Is it possible for the prince to do it?"
"Do you have to do this?" Ye Zhaoyang sneered, lowered his head and hesitated for a long time before raising his head to ask.
"Definitely." Jin Jiuying replied decisively.
She does not deny that she is a daredevil who broke into here, an intruder, but since she is here and can't leave, then she must manage her life as she wants.
Since it was a new life, then she would no longer allow her fate to be manipulated by others.
"Even if you are worthy of everyone in the Jin family, plus the lives of his whole family, do you insist?" Ye Zhaoyang's sneer deepened, his fingers trembling slightly, and he pointed to Zhu Guoli Road.
"Are you threatening me?" Jin Jiuying was really angry, knowing that Ye Zhaoyang was sinister enough, but didn't expect him to threaten her shamelessly when he could not agree to her condition.
"This time you have to go back and get married with me. If I can't wait for my princess to enter the palace to accompany me to the court within a month, I'm not sure these people are still safe."
Ye Zhaoyang didn't mind Jin Jiuying's'threat', and directly expressed his intentions.
"Then the prince is going to come and I will accompany you with your eldest sister?" Jin Jiuying was so angry that she had to raise Jin Jiumei again.
Based on her understanding of Jin Jiumei, she would never accept that she is the big one, and she Jin Jiumei is the small one.
"Speaking of, are you going to be jealous with your sister? You are sisters. Even if you come to the palace together, they will be a caregiver. She can also help you block other women's intrigue, right?" Ye Zhaoyang is not at all. He concealed his intention to marry Jin Jiumei into the palace, and even persuaded Jin Jiuying to accept his arrangement.
"The eldest sister is dignified and dignified, talented, and considerate. She can be said to be a good woman who combines happiness and wisdom. To be your princess is better than me." Jin Jiuying glanced at Ye Zhaoyang lightly and replied, at this moment. Jin Jiuying's voice was calm and expressionless, and there was no emotion in her pure black eyes.
"You mean, if you marry you, you must not marry your sister?" Ye Zhaoyang was still rejecting him when she heard her words.
"No, I mean, I can't marry a man who treats a woman as a plaything." Jin Jiuying still has that expression, but this time her eyes are fixed on Ye Zhaoyang.
After discussing the conditions for a long time, I couldn’t make Jin Jiuying satisfied anyway. Ye Zhaoyang couldn’t help but looked at her coldly and said, “After talking so much, you just want to say that Ye Mo can do it, I Can't do it, can you?"
"First of all I want to clarify, lest the prince think that I am talking to him, we really have nothing, not for ourselves, for him, because he has someone in his heart, and will not shake his feelings because of anyone. Although I don't love him, I really respect his dedication, at least the prince is no match for him."
Jin Jiuying nodded, and after thinking about it, she said to Ye Zhaoyang with certainty.
But when she heard this, Ye Zhaoyang burst into laughter, and for a long time, she stopped seeing Jin Jiuying inexplicably.
"Singularity? I tell you, Ye Mo doesn't love Yu Hanxiang at all. He did that because he was guilty that he didn't protect Yu Hanxiang well. He felt that if he didn't refuse Yu Hanxiang at that time, maybe she wouldn't go into the palace with anger, so Because of this guilt, he kept her hobby for so many years."
After Ye Zhaoyang laughed wildly, he looked at Jin Jiuyingdao with a mocking look.
"How do I remember that you told me in person that Ye Mo loves Yu Hanxiang?"
Jin Jiuying frowned slightly. Is Ye Zhaoyang mocking her for being indistinguishable
But she really didn’t investigate them too much. Although she had heard many versions of the story of Yu Hanxiang and Ye Mo, she hadn’t been verified as to what it was like. Ye Mo didn’t say that Yu Hanxiang was dead, and she didn’t need to do anything. Asking around here, after all, it has nothing to do with her.
"We were all deceived by his appearance. If it weren't for this time, we had a drink together, and he was drunk and said it, I guess I would still think the same as you."
Ye Zhaoyang was still smiling, still with that ironic smile, not knowing whether he was mocking Jin Jiuying's ignorance, or mocking Ye Mo's ruthlessness, or mocking himself.