"...I have known Your Majesty for thirteen years. I have a prudent heart to hate or not."

"But I can never guess you with the will of the holy ones," he looked into my eyes: "I have never guessed it right."

Looking at him like this, I don’t know why, but I also find it a little funny.

He just said lightly: "No hate."

He looked very happy, his eyes curled up and moved a little to me again: "Can I chase after you again-"

Although I said "not holding a grudge", I didn't want to give him any illusion of "having a chance", so I continued: "Now I am willing to assist Your Majesty with the subtle power of the Yan family."

“…”

"If the prosperous age that Your Majesty expects is the same as I expect, then I will be the same as Your Majesty's request."

His words stopped at his lips.

Perhaps, the sentence I said was what he wanted to hear the most, but not what he wanted to hear the most at this moment. For a moment, depression, excitement, loss and joy appeared in his eyes, and it even showed a bit of embarrassment.

After a while, he smiled bitterly.

He said: "Light, light, do you know that these words of me will never be able to say them in my life."

“…”

"You also know best, what I want in my life."

“…”

"You are the best at controlling me."

I looked at him and said, "Then this time, will your Majesty be entitled to what I ask?"

He looked at me with some surprise, and his eyes seemed to be saying--You will ask me for something?

Then he said, "What are you asking for?"

I said, "Your Majesty just said--this time, you let go."

"Um."

"So, will Your Majesty still be willing to let it go again?"

"Where will you go?"
Chapter completed!