It was almost like reading my mind and having a conversation, which was even more exaggerated than cheating.

It's not that he can read minds, it's just because he is sincere. Only when he is really distressed will he be like this... It also proved once again that he is not the substitute for Ye Wuming who wants him, and he has done everything he said.

Ye Jiuyou was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Then... I want to sleep, you hold me."

sleep……

Perhaps Ye Jiuyou has never slept since he was born. The only sleep that can be called sleep was the deep sleep caused by serious injuries when the era collapsed.

Since I don't need to sleep at ordinary times, I actually don't dare to. Even if I enter samadhi, I have to be careful, let alone sleeping?

But it was okay at this moment, because there was a man she could completely trust holding her, allowing her to try what all mortal women have - when she was feeling complicated and depressed, she could crawl into the man's arms and be coaxed in his warm chest.

sleep.

Zhao Changhe didn't say anything, he just took her away from the pond, sat on the edge of the pond, and let her head rest on his lap.

In the darkness, Ye Jiuyou stared at Zhao Changhe with his eyes open for a long time before forcing himself to cut off his consciousness and fall asleep.

…………

Ye Jiuyou, who had no sleep experience, didn't know how long he slept... In short, he slept very soundly. He didn't need to think about anything, and he didn't know anything. It wasn't meditating, practicing, or falling asleep after being injured, but just the purest rest.

.

In fact, it doesn’t feel very good, because you can’t feel your own existence when you sleep. This feeling is very inappropriate at this moment and should be annoying. But the touch and warmth conveyed by the human pillow on which your head rests are so real,

Cancel everything out.

The good thing is that yesterday's turbulent mood has completely calmed down. Although there are slight ripples, it has nothing to do with the inscription.

Just for him.

When he opened his eyes, Zhao Changhe was still sitting motionless, and he didn't know whether his thighs were sore or not.

Ye Jiuyou opened his eyes and looked at him. Zhao Changhe also noticed something. He glanced down and said with a smile: "Good morning."

It seemed like I had just heard him say this word before... while he was guarding himself outside the abyss all night. Ye Jiuyou suddenly felt that this simple word was very warm, and the feeling of opening his eyes and seeing his smiling face was also very warm.

Because of his existence, this dead abyss is filled with spring flowers.

Ye Jiuyou stood up lazily and said with a smile, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"Lazy, I slept for more than six hours. Mortals rarely sleep for such a long time. Usually this kind of pig is called a pig."

"Aren't you a hot-tempered pig? You're a perfect match." Ye Jiuyou stretched and looked at the mirror beside him.

Although the person in the mirror no longer wears wet clothes and is no longer so tempting, he is surprisingly not pale, but rather rosy. Ye Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that it was because he drank his wine yesterday.

Blood... He is not a mortal, he is also a top god. Blood has its own miraculous effects, and its life force has caused subtle changes in his attributes.

According to the appearance in the mirror, I no longer need to put on makeup... No makeup can match the power of the devil.

Zhao Changhe came closer, looked at her face in the mirror for a while, and said with a smile: "It looks good."

Ye Jiuyou said: "Help me put on makeup?"

"No need." Zhao Changhe picked up her hand and said with a smile, "I'll give you something new."

Ye Jiuyou looked down and saw Zhao Changhe taking out a black jade ring from nowhere and trying to put it on her ring finger.

Ye Jiuyou remembered that when he was in Chang'an yesterday, he said that he would make a storage ring for himself. He said that giving the ring was a proposal gift from his hometown. Is this ready?

"While you were sleeping, my god descended to Ying Wu, asked him for some black jade, and collected the dark crystals from you to forge this ring. This battle is not easy to damage, unless you deliberately stare at it.

No one here should be so crazy." Zhao Changhe put on the ring as he said it, and said with a smile: "But I don't know now, whether I should propose to Miss Li's family or Miss Jiuyou."

——To Miss Xiang Li, you can agree casually. Anyway, there is always a step for her. What Xiang Jiuyou said means that it is very serious, and there is no step.

Zhao Changhe was still not confident about Ye Jiuyou's deep feelings for him, so he was trying his words. Anyway, there were steps to support him, so he was not afraid of falling to his death.

But Ye Jiuyou just smiled: "If you don't tell me about your proposal, why should I tell you?"

"..." When the words came to this, Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth and said directly: "Zhao Changhe wants to marry Miss Jiuyou."

There was no reaction, and the process of inserting the ring was still flawless.

Ye Jiuyou watched quietly as the ring was slowly put on the bottom, feeling as if he was also trapped by him, and responded softly: "Okay."

Zhao Changhe was caught off guard. He really didn't expect to get such a straightforward response. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly reacted. He grabbed her hand and lowered his head to kiss her.

After the kiss, he raised his head and Ye Jiuyou also looked down at him. As the two looked at each other, they remembered the first battle in the dark alley of Chang'an, under the nameless pit of Ye, and Ye Jiuyou's hand inadvertently brushed his lips.

To this day, it seems like fate.

Zhao Changhe stood up and said softly: "You've been holding it in for a long time, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Ye Jiuyou still said: "Okay."

The two left the abyss hand in hand, and the teleportation direction they chose was still Chang'an.

Sitting in a familiar teahouse having breakfast, Zhao Changhe looked at the sunshine outside the window and sighed: "I am more accustomed to bright places. Your place is really too dark for me."

Ye Jiuyou was also looking outside and replied casually: "Actually, you shouldn't be able to see things from my place. I don't know how you did it... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done the so-called house arrest of you and Piaomiao at that time.

So casual.”

"You said regretful words, but why do you sound so careless in your tone?"

"I'm already married to you, so what's the point of suffering from you?" Ye Jiuyou looked away from the outside, fell on his face, and smiled sweetly: "There will be many places where you will take advantage of me in the future..."

Zhao Changhe's heart trembled.

Her current charm and words are inadvertently flirtatious. Between yesterday's debauchery and the usual indifference, she is the most moderate. Every frown and smile becomes more and more touching.

Zhao Changhe tried to ask: "Since we are married, let's go visit King Qin after dinner?"

Ye Jiuyou still said: "Okay."

She had responded to Zhao Changhe's inquiries with this word three times in a row, as if it was completely left to Zhao Changhe to take the lead.

Zhao Changhe finished his breakfast thoughtfully, took her hand and walked on the street, and arrived at the palace under the watch of countless Chang'an people.

Li Boping heard about it from afar and went out to welcome him. Others thought he was greeting King Zhao with such solemn etiquette. God knows that when they met, his greeting was to his "daughter": "Old, ancestor..."

Those eyes looked at the ancestor and Zhao Changhe holding hands, and their expressions twisted like a Muggle.

Ye Jiuyou nodded slightly to show that he understood, and took Zhao Changhe directly to the inner palace: "I will show my husband around, you don't have to follow."

Li Boping wiped his sweat: "This..."

You let the leader of an enemy country directly enter our inner palace?

Whose palace is this?

Ye Jiuyou obviously didn't need to explain to him. Instead, he turned to look at Zhao Changhe with a bright smile: "What you want... is my dowry."

Since Li Boping was here, Zhao Changhe couldn't say much, so he just smiled.

It was said that it was a visit, but they didn't walk much. The two of them strolled and naturally went to Ye Jiuyou's bedroom here. As expected, the main bedroom did not belong to Li Boping. It had always belonged to Ye Jiuyou, even if she was here together.

Didn't even stay for three days.

Li Boping and others followed from a distance, watching helplessly as the ancestor led the man into the palace in broad daylight and slammed the door.

Li Boping: "..."

Wei Changming: "..."

The marriage contract he instigated had no idea that the result would be like this. It was so powerful that his own little scheme was wiped out without any sign of it happening.

It wasn't until the two of them stood in the fragrant palace that Zhao Changhe finally smiled and said: "You really don't give Uncle Li face... I thought I would at least socialize with him."

"A separatist warlord, is there anything worthy of my respect, Ye Jiuyou? If it weren't for the purpose of explaining to the outside world, how could I be exposed to the world as his daughter and take advantage of you for nothing. As for you... you

It's my man, not King Zhao. King Zhao wants to entertain him, but my man doesn't."

My man...

Zhao Changhe chewed on this word and finally said: "So the bargain I got is referring to Chang'an or you?"

Ye Jiuyou raised his head and looked at him, his eyes that had always been deep and dark were now as clear as water: "Since you give me a hug, then everything I can touch is yours, so how can I be in Chang'an?"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!