Jiuqing said: "How many transactions have you made with him so far?"

How many transactions?

Ye Jin couldn't help but lock his eyebrows and thought about it carefully, "There are not many formal transactions, only twice. The first time was to use the Nightmare Technique, which allowed me to avoid Ye Jinghong's gaze and go to Dongyou. The second time was to strengthen the power of Zixiao Palace... Well, although the lord of Zixiao Palace had never investigated my origin, it was impossible for an incompetent person to take over the power of Zixiao Palace."

"There are two formal transactions? You mean, there are some informal ones?"

Ye Jin nodded silently: "You know... Although I am a prince, I am unparalleled in the eyes of outsiders, but I am constrained in anything I do in Xiling. It is impossible to easily hide it from Ye Jinghong. So many times, if I want to know something and my subordinates can't find out... I must rely on others..."

In this way, he earned his huge power in Dongyou today at the cost of his own life.

Jiuqing frowned, and only then did he realize that the sentence he had said before, "at the price of ten years of life" was simply too light.

Ten years of life?

The high priest once said, "A person who uses witchcraft must have something to ask for, and what he wants must be more important than his own life, so he would rather pay the price of shortening his life. Since he is willing to shorten his life, there is no difference between shortening his life ten or twenty years."

His face suddenly looked a little unfavorable, and Jiuqing said lightly: "Do you know now how much life is left?"

Ye Jin was stunned, then lowered his eyes and fell silent.

How much life is left... He didn't deliberately calculate it. He used to be indifferent to life and death, thinking that after taking back his mother's urn, he would clear his thoughts about it. He didn't care when he would live or die.

Later, when he met her, he felt that there were people in his life who cared about and the belief that he would continue to live, but for this period of time, he had only been immersed in happiness and joy. The question of how much he had lost his life was long gone, until this morning-

Ye Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly. On the way back from the palace in the morning, he kept thinking about how much life he had left?

He thought for a long time before he vaguely remembered that person once said, "You often summon me, do you know how much life you have lost? The things you have obtained with all your energy will become things in the hands of others in less than twenty years. What's the point of doing this?"

Twenty years...

In other words, does he have at most twenty years of life left?

Ye Jin really wanted to tell him that what he cared about was never a supreme power and status, he just wanted to... live like a person.

As for when he died, he really didn't care, and there was nothing to care about. What else was worthy of his nostalgia in this dirty world?

And now... although he has concern and is no longer so indifferent to life and death, after doing such a wrong thing, since he can no longer be forgiven, then... can his remaining life span be used more meaningfully?

For example, protecting her for two years of well-being... would be enough.

Actually, it's really good. It's worth it to trade twenty years for two years to trade for the opportunity to protect her...

Jiuqing frowned and looked at Ye Jin silently, saying lightly: "This question is difficult for you to answer?"
Chapter completed!