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Chapter 138 Initial and final self-assertion

Chapter 138 The First and Last Self-assertion Jing Yirong looked at Qin Zhongxu and said, "I accept this reason, but if I really agree to help you, will I become an enemy of King Junqi?"

"Of course," Qin Zhongwei was curious, "Do you know King Junqi or is there some kind of deal between you two?"

"This is my own business. I know what you said. I'll think about it again." Jing Yirong stood up, Qin Zhongxu's voice sounded behind him, "Miss Jing, you should know in your heart that joining us is the best option."

A good idea, once the crown prince ascends the throne, we will definitely send troops to help you get the Kingdom of Hades and let Nalan Qingyi regain his position as the crown prince."

Jing Yirong walked directly to the first floor without stopping. In fact, it didn't matter who she followed. As long as her side could win, she could regain the crown prince position for Nalan Qingyi and let Nalan Qingyi win.

Lan Zhenhai looked at her abilities.

"Xiao Yan, why don't we continue walking today? Let's find an inn to stay at across from the restaurant." Jing Yirong admitted that she was still tempted. She hesitated because of Qin Zhongwei's thousands of troops, and watched Xiao Yan walk towards the opposite side.

The figure in the inn was the reason for her hesitation. She didn't want Xiao Yan and Yang Feng to stand together in a hostile manner anymore, so she would choose to reconsider instead of agreeing immediately.

Xiao Yan felt the gaze behind her. In fact, she didn't know that Jing Yirong's hesitation was because of herself. She had had enough of being Yang Feng's enemy. If Jing Yirong really decided to help Yu Guotai

If the prince keeps the position of prince, the more time there will be hatred between them. In fact, I never expected to meet love in this life. Now that I have met, I only hope that happiness will turn into pain and torture myself.

Qiao Shuang'er sensitively felt the difference between Jing Yirong and Xiao Yan. Although they didn't say a word as usual, she could see the difference now, and an unconscious emotion flowed between them.

, making people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Qiao Shuang'er began to wonder what those two people said to Jing Yirong. Even Jing Yirong's mood changed. Could it be related to the group of people around her?

That night, Xiao Yan knocked on Jing Yirong's door. Nalan Qingyi looked surprised, "Xiao Yan, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"Sir, I want to talk to the master, okay?" Xiao Yan didn't want to disturb Jing Yirong late at night, but if Jing Yirong was really hesitating because of herself, then she didn't want to become a stumbling block for the master.

Nalan Qingyi opened the door, "Of course."

Jing Yirong had already taken off her coat and was wearing a pure white underwear and was sitting by the bed. Knowing that Xiao Yan was looking for her, she sat at the table in front of the bed and asked, "What's the matter so late?"

Xiao Yan went to the clothes rack and found a cloak for Jing Yirong to put on her body. "Although the weather has gotten a lot warmer recently, it still gets cold at night."

When Nalan Qingyi saw Xiao Yan doing what he wanted to do, he smiled and exited the room. He thought Xiao Yan and Jing Yirong needed a quiet environment.

"Master, do you want to help the Crown Prince of Yu Kingdom?" Xiao Yan asked, "Now that the Crown Prince of Yu Kingdom is critically ill, he can fall down at any time. If we help him ascend to the throne of emperor, I think we will have enough."

The soldiers and horses can return to the palace of Hades."

Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan indifferently, "It shouldn't be your turn to think about these things. Xiao Yan, you are not the one to care about these things. Go back to sleep."

"Master, I am really not qualified to ask about these things. As long as it is the master's decision, I will follow it no matter what it is. But if the master hesitates because of me, I think I will tell the master that you don't need to do this for me.

He who hesitates for a reason hesitates.”

Jing Yirong was silent for a moment, "Xiao Yan, don't be too self-satisfied. I haven't hesitated about my own decision because of you, so don't take my hesitation to yourself. You won't think about the things I have considered."

I can imagine it.”

"I understand." Xiao Yan stepped back, "I am really happy that the master can say this. If it is destined that Yang Feng and I can only be enemies, I will accept the fate and not escape. His master is King Junqi

, if we want to help the prince, then when I meet him, I will still do whatever it takes to complete any task the master gives me. Master, rest assured that I will not hold you back."

"Get out." Jing Yirong no longer gave Xiao Yan a chance to speak. Xiao Yan was stunned, saluted to Jing Yirong and walked out of the room.

Jing Yirong sighed silently, just because she knew Xiao Yan would help her unconditionally, and just because she knew Xiao Yan would choose to be loyal before her and Yang Feng, that's why she hesitated. Xiao Yan had done too much for her.

, if she really becomes an enemy of King Junqi, she seems to be able to imagine the final fate of Xiao Yan sandwiched between her and Yang Feng, which must be unbearable suffering and pain.

Nalan Qingyi ran into the house after Xiao Yan left, "Xiao Yan walked out with a heavy face. Even you are not happy. What happened between you two?"

"Qingyi, you chose me between Jiangshan and me, then who should I choose between Chance and Xiao Yan?" Jing Yirong asked, it turned out that she was also confused sometimes.

Nalan Qingyi took off Jing Yirong's robe, put Jing Yirong back on the bed, covered her with a sheet, and hugged her, "Your decision has never been wrong, although sometimes I can't understand it.

But the facts also prove that you never regret your decision. Yi Rong, I don’t know what kind of opportunity made you start to compare it with Xiao Yan, but what do you think Xiao Yan is worth, and how much money is needed to make it?

In exchange for you Xiao Yan."

"Even if all the money in the treasury is given to me, I will not give up a single Xiao Yan," Jing Yirong said without hesitation.

Nalan Qingyi smiled lightly, "At the beginning, I also imagined how painful it would be to stand on the imperial throne with thousands of people worshiping me on that day without you by my side, so I thought that even the dragon chair could not be let go.

you."

Jing Yirong suddenly understood. How could she compare her cooperation with them to Xiao Yan? If she could never see Xiao Yan's smile again after working with them, then all the victory and joy would lose their color.

Early the next morning, Jing Yirong ordered everyone at the dinner table to pack their things before they could continue their journey.

Xiao Yan looked at Jing Yirong in surprise and wanted to ask something, but was choked in her throat. In the end, Xiao Yan did not say a word after breakfast. Xiao Yan took the opportunity to find it while everyone was busy packing things.

Nalan Qingyi asked, "Father, did the master say anything to you after I went back last night?"

"Yes." Nalan Qingyi looked a little confused, "What's wrong with you and Yi Rong? Why are you so uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

Xiao Yan said casually, "There is nothing between us," and then immediately asked, "Can you tell me what the master said?"

Nalan Qingyi nodded, "Of course, but I don't know why she said such things. She asked me who she should choose between Chance and Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan was startled and her body stiffened. It turned out that the master really hesitated because of her and finally gave up a rare opportunity for herself.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?" Nalan Qingyi looked at Xiao Yan worriedly.

Xiao Yan shook her head and regained her composure, "It's nothing. I'm fine. Master, I'm going out now. If no one finds out, I won't tell you. OK? Occasionally I want to be lazy and don't want to pack things."

"Of course." Nalan Qingyi replied readily.

Xiao Yan immediately turned around and ran out. Nalan Qingyi looked at Xiao Yan in the background with a faint smile on her lips. "A girl is not worth letting you ruin all my plans. Jing Yirong, you only have me in your eyes."

, you don’t need to worry about the life or death of such a person at all.

Xiao Yan ran all the way to the restaurant opposite and knocked on Qin Zhongxu's door, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Zhongwei looked around the corridor and saw that Jing Yirong was missing, then looked at Xiao Yan, "Did your master ask you to come here to deliver the message?"

"Yes." Xiao Yan gasped and replied, "My mistress told you not to leave. She is dealing with some things and will be there in a moment."

Qin Zhongwei brought Xiao Yan into the room, "Actually, Miss Jing, you don't need to ask you to inform us. We will wait patiently for her answer."

Xiao Yan smiled guiltily. She knew that Jing Yirong would be able to imagine that she was here when he found out that she was missing. This was the first and probably the last time that she would make such a decision on her own. Jing Yirong would be angry, so don't think about it.

You can know that, but she really doesn't want to give up a rare opportunity because of her master. She doesn't deserve it.

When everyone in the inn packed up and saluted and gathered at the door of the inn, they discovered that Xiao Yan was not among the team. Nalan Zhenqi looked at Nalan Zhijin and said, "Tenth brother, didn't Sister Xiao Yan say that she would help you tidy up?"

Have you bowed?"

"No, sister Xiao Yan told me that she was going to help sister Shuang'er organize her ceremony," Nalan Zhijin said and everyone turned their attention to Qiao Shuang'er.

Qiao Shuang'er shrugged, "She said she was going to help Nalan Zhenqi organize the ceremony. Now let's organize it. Xiao Yan didn't help any of us organize the ceremony but found an excuse. So she didn't organize the ceremony just to be lazy? But

This is not something Xiao Yan’s character can do.

Jing Yirong frowned and looked at the restaurant opposite, "Xiao Yan, you don't listen to me."

Jing Yirong walked to the restaurant opposite without saying a word, and Nalan Qingyi hurriedly followed. Nalan Zhenqi looked confused, "Did Sister Xiao Yan go and order a table of lunch for us and let us eat before we go on our way?

?”

"Probably not," Yueya handed the salute in her hand to Nalan Zhenqi, "Xiao Yan immediately carried out Jing Yirong's words as an imperial edict. How could she not organize the salute this time as Jing Yirong said?

When they went to the restaurant to order food, I felt that something must have happened between them."

"What will happen between them?" Nalan Zhijin couldn't believe it. "Sister Xiao Yan obeys the master's words. The person who is least likely to make the master angry is sister Xiao."

Everyone walked into the restaurant while speculating, and followed Jing Yirong all the way to yesterday's elegant room. They looked at each other. Could it be that Xiao Yan really had to order food for them and finish talking at lunch before setting off on their way?

Jing Yirong lifted her skirt and kicked open the door. Everyone held their breath. It was obvious that Jing Yirong was angry now, so they must not meet her face to face.

Jing Yirong stepped inside the room and saw Xiao Yan in the room. Her tone was cold and emotionless, "You are so brave, you dare to disobey my order."

"I'm sorry," Xiao Yan felt happy when she saw that Jing Yirong had really come. Of course, she also knew that she had made a mistake that she shouldn't have made. She walked to Jing Yirong and knelt down, "I did something wrong, the master wants to

No matter how you punish me, I don’t have any complaints, but I really can’t do it if I watch my master give up such a good opportunity, especially when I am one of the original troublemakers.”


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