A cup of tea, a game of chess, two people.

Jiurao and Luan Fei played three consecutive games in Yonghua Palace, losing one game, winning one game, and matching one game.

"Is this intentional water release?" Jiurao leaned against the carved brocade bed and asked casually, "The chess skills are good."

Luan Fei silently packed up the chess tools, separated the white pieces and black pieces, put them into the chess box one by one, and looked particularly gentle and delicate with his eyebrows and eyes closed, like a... jade doll.

This word came to my mind, and Jiu Rao shook his head and laughed. Perhaps no one on the battlefield who was beaten by Luan Fei to the point of falling flowers and flowing water would dare to put this word on Luan Fei.

After packing up the chess tools, Luan Fei slowly raised his eyes: "I couldn't help it in the end and got out of control."

Jiurao didn't say anything.

"Feng Lin died in the hands of the minister. He died in front of the soldiers of the three armies. He died too cheaply." Luan Fei turned his head and looked out the window, and his delicate face appeared a little pale, "But Feng Ling was not so lucky."

Jiurao didn't have to think about it and knew that Feng Ling's fate would not be good.

He is the mastermind and the culprit.

Not only did he personally issue an order to destroy the Luan clan, but he also imprisoned Luan Fei in the palace for a while, forcing the young man into a desperate situation several times...

"I knelt in front of my parents' tomb for a day." Luan Fei said, "Beside him is Feng Ling's incomplete body."

Jiurao was silent.

"I have told my parents all the things I want to say over the past two years, and I have also asked for the crime I want to ask for." Luan Fei said, staring at the chessboard on the table, "I finally made a wish."

"Everything is over." Jiu Rao spoke, his voice calm and peaceful, "Nothing can defeat you in the future."

Luan Fei was stunned for a moment, looked up at Jiu Rao. There were many emotions hidden in his dark eyes, but he slowly stood up and fell to kneel on the ground: "Your Majesty."

Jiu Rao looked at him with her eyes down: "Hmm?"

He reached out and held Jiurao's slender jade-white hands, placed them on his lips to kiss, with a little tenderness.

After a moment, Luan Fei whispered: "I will stay with Your Majesty from now on, and I will not go anywhere. I will stay with Your Majesty for the rest of my life, serving Your Majesty... I can not want children, and I will not fight for your Majesty's favor, and I will only be with Your Majesty, okay?"

Jiurao was silent for a moment, "Don't fight or rob, and don't want children?"

Luan Fei nodded.

"Why?" Jiurao smiled, "Don't you want to leave a bloodline for the Luan family?"

Luan Fei shook his head: "I have already asked for a crime in front of my parents' tomb. This is my unfilial piety."

It turned out that he just said that apologizing was referring to this.

Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows slightly and gently raised his chin: "Luan Fei."

"His Majesty?"

"Don't put your posture so low." Jiu Rao's tone was light, his slender fingers lined his handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was a little soft. "Feng's country is in progress. In the future, we will concentrate on assisting me in governing the world, protecting the country and the people for me, just like Ji Huangyu and the others."

His slender fingers slashed across his cheeks, stopped back to his jaw, and lifted his chin with his chin: "I want your loyalty and ability. As for kindness, I can throw it aside."

Luan Fei pursed his lips, and was forced to look up at her with a strong move because of her domineering behavior. His eyes gradually faded away and a little bright luster was dyed: "Your Majesty's behavior now..."

"Hmm?" Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows, "How about it?"
Chapter completed!