He never forced to be equal with her, whether it was status or status of men and women in his relationships. In his opinion, it was impossible to be completely equal, because love never cared about equality.

The only thing he cares about now was that he was worried that she would encounter danger in the Southern tribe.

Although he knew in his heart that the Southern tribe was stronger than Xiling and Dongyou, and Jiuqing's abilities were very comparable, because of this, he subconsciously had a thought, and felt that the powerful and nobles in the Southern tribe were more difficult to deal with than other Three Kingdoms.

So, if someone plots against her, she will be unpredictable.

The strong are never afraid of open hostility, but the saying that open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows and is applicable no matter where they are.

"Don't worry about me." Jiu Qing said, reaching out to touch his face, "I have already said that no one in this world can plot against me at all, so you can rest assured."

Ye Jin was slightly silent, and for a moment, nodded slowly.

"Sleep for a while." Jiu Qing smiled faintly, "Sleep until dawn, wake up again. Although training is important, your body cannot be exhausted."

Ye Jin pursed his lips, but said nothing, and just nodded slightly.

Relaxed her body, her thin arms wrapped around her waist, no longer thinking about it, letting her fatigue and sleepiness drown overwhelm herself and fall asleep.

Jiuqing looked at his sleeping face quietly.

No matter how many times you look at this face, you cannot deny the beauty that is enough to fall in love with all living beings.

His handsome outline, sword eyebrows flying slanted into his temples, facial features like a knife and axe carved, and even his fair skin is perfect. Even if he looks closely, he can't see any flaws on his face, as if he was born to be the favorite of God.

After training these days, his skin has obviously not been as white as before, showing a healthy wheat color. The shadows are a bit serious, and fatigue and sleepiness are everywhere in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

But there is never a moment when people feel that these shadows and haggardness are the real existences that make people love overflow.

It is because of her that he is willing to suffer this crime. Who dares to say that he is not strong enough?

His will and nature, as well as his unrepentant dedication to the one he loves, are enough to defeat all the men in this world.

He gently tapped his sleeping hole, Jiuqing got up and got out of the bed, put on his shoes, put on his own clothes, and turned around and walked out of the house.

Today the moon is thick, and the bright silver light swept the floor, making the yard almost as bright as daylight.

Jiuqing opened the door and walked out, looked up and saw that in the pavilion not far ahead, King Chen, wearing a black robe, stood there tall and pine-shaped, straight and steep, always as calm as a mountain, with an unshakable sense of oppression.

"It's so late, why haven't the emperor still sleep?"

Jiuqing walked over, stepped on the stone steps to the pavilion, and sat on the railings in the pavilion.

"Your Highness isn't sleeping either?" King Chen turned around and looked at Jiuqing, "Is Your Highness coming this trip for Ye Jin?"

"It's not just for him." Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at Xingzi flashing in the night sky, his voice calm, "What's the situation in Dongyou?"

"The emperor is trapped in the palace, and the imperial city has fallen into the control of Zixiao Palace." King Chen said lightly, "Putting aside other things, Ye Jin's ability is actually good. If it hadn't been delayed for so many years in the past, his current power should have been higher."

Ye Jin’s own ability?

Jiuqing sighed lightly: "It's better not to mention the ability you earn for your lifespan."
Chapter completed!