"Crunch."

The carriage finally stopped in front of the palace.

Qin Jian followed Xue Qinghe out of the car. In full view of everyone, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not engage in any intimate behavior.

It's just that the knights who were guarding the carriage looked a little strange.

What are you two pretending to be? You just hugged each other and gnawed into a ball...

As expected these days, as long as you look good, it doesn’t matter whether you are a boy or a girl...

The knights thought they had learned the true meaning of life, so there were a few more pairs of good fencing comrades in the world.

Entering the palace gate, you will see the Tiandou Palace where splendor and luxury coexist.

Xue Qinghe led Qin Jian all the way in, and people kept saluting along the way. She always responded with a gentle and graceful response, and the image of the amiable and approachable prince was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong had lived together in this palace for half a year, so they were quite familiar with it.

But once he entered the inner palace, he couldn't tell where was which.

"This is Xue Ye's palace. From now on, if you live with me in the East Palace, you must tell Xue Ye..."

Xue Qinghe said casually: "Although, he can't make any decisions now..."

"Xue Ye? You even changed your title?" Qin Jian said speechlessly.

Xue Qinghe glanced at him: "It's not like you don't know my identity. What else can you hide?"

Qin Jian curled his lips: "I don't care about your identity, I'm only interested in your gender."

Xue Qinghe chuckled and said nothing.

"Eh? Is this Emperor Xueye?"

Qin Jian looked at the haggard old man on the bed in surprise, almost unable to recognize that this was Emperor Xue Ye.

Xue Qinghe touched his fingers casually: "Well, the fuel is exhausted and the lamp is dry. At most, I can live for a few months."

"Father, I want to add a new person to my staff in the East Palace. You also know him. He is the chief judge of Wuhun Palace and the successor of Qibao Glazed Sword Douluo, Qin Jian." Xue Qinghe said beside the bed.

Qin Jian saw Xue Ye's eyes, which were almost dimming, darken a bit again.

"I think my father won't object, so Qinghe will resign."

After Xue Qinghe finished speaking, he took Qin Jian's hand and walked out.

"Xue Ye can't even speak?"

Outside the palace, Qin Jian was still a little confused: "So you just dragged me here for a formality?"

Xue Qinghe smiled: "He is extremely ill now. He can hear but cannot speak. He is still conscious, but he can no longer make any movements."

"As for me bringing you here once, of course it's not to let him know, but to let others see it and carry on my perfect prince character..."

She said intentionally or unintentionally: "Although I am almost in charge of supervising the country now, as long as I don't succeed for a day, I can't take it lightly. If anything happens, I'm afraid I will be caught by the teacher..."

Qin Jian walked beside her and said, "Are you so sure that Uncle Ning will trip you up?"

Xue Qinghe sighed and said: "I don't know why the teacher's mind suddenly changed. He used to be my strongest supporter, but now he has parted ways with me."

"Qin Jian, do you know why?" She looked back at Qin Jian.

"this…"

Qin Jian put up his hands: "I know but I can't tell you..."

Xue Qinghe pursed her lips, feeling disappointed for a moment.

"That's right. I can't compare to Ning Rongrong's status in your heart. How could you be willing to betray the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

She sighed again and said: "But Qin Jian, maybe it was the teacher who doubted you first this time. I hope you can stick to it."

"Then I don't care. Anyway, as required, I only need to stay with you. No matter what you do, I don't care about anything else and I don't even think about it." Qin Jian continued to hold his hands.

Xue Qinghe looked at him in surprise.

"You actually think like this...don't we want to help each other?"

A very graceful smile slowly appeared on her face: "This means that you have no preference in your heart. In other words, you put me and the Qibao Glazed Sect in the same position."

Not only that, Qin Jian is by her side now. In the eyes of others and Ning Fengzhi, he is standing by Xue Qinghe.

Therefore, it seemed that there was no bias, but in fact it was biased towards her, Xue Qinghe.

As she thought about it, her smile became sweet...

Qin Jian looked at her face with a confused expression.

He had no idea what Xue Qinghe was secretly happy about, because he knew that he was actually leaning towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect...

"Your Highness, where should we go next?"

Qin Jian interrupted Xue Qinghe's thoughts that were flying to the ends of the earth. In fact, Xue Qinghe had a neutral face and looked at him affectionately. He was afraid that he would become deformed after seeing too much.

"Why do you still call me His Royal Highness?"

Xue Qinghe was almost walking shoulder to shoulder with him: "Can't you change your name?"

"Change your name?"

Qin Jian glanced at her: "I don't even know what your real name is."

"Huh? You don't even know this?"

Xue Qinghe was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized: "That's right, we agreed in advance not to reveal our true identity, not only our gender, but also our names and so on..."

Qin Jian smiled helplessly: "I already know who your parents are, but you still haven't told me this. It's really..."

"Bibi Dong and my grandfather agreed to this request together, right?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes looked a little strange: "They should all be worried about the same thing."

Qin Jian shrugged: "I'm worried about my relationship with you."

"It turns out you know everything."

Xue Qinghe blinked: "So, you still can't guess my gender?"

Qin Jian crossed his arms: "Of course I have some guesses. It's because they are strictly guarded that I doubt your gender."

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but laugh: "The more careful you are on guard, the easier it is for you to slip through. I didn't expect Bibi Dong to make such a mistake."

"When you say that, do you admit it?" Qin Jian glanced at him and asked.

Xue Qinghe neither nodded nor shook his head, and continued to smile: "I told you, you have to decide for yourself, I won't help you."

Qin Jian has a big head.

This kind of thing is simply a disaster for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if it is 99% confirmed, he cannot feel completely at ease.

"Hey, Qin Jian."

For the first time, Xue Qinghe did not call him Little Brother Qin: "If you are willing to cut off your relationship with Bibi Dong and fully help me become the Pope and unify the continent, then I can tell you what you want to know now."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Qin Jian pointed at himself speechlessly: "Your conditions are completely out of proportion to my requirements, and the scales have been tipped!"

Xue Qinghe did not look at him, but looked forward and said: "If you are really willing to help me, then you can do whatever you want to me..."

She thought for a while and added: "Anything is fine."
Chapter completed!