Chapter 171: For Her Devotion

"Prince, should we guard the Heir Apparent?"

"Deng Jian lowered his head and asked Yang Ye in a deep voice."

"\"Guarding? That's useless. \""

"Yang Ye shook his head lightly; for one person, merely guarding is meaningless."

"So, we still need to make preparations first."

"We should do our utmost to handle what needs to be resolved; that will be enough."

"Besides this, everything else will become meaningless."

"\"Let's call Qinglong and the others back. \""

"Yang Ye spoke those words in a deep voice; hearing them, Deng Jian couldn't help but tremble."

"Now it seems the seriousness of this matter has already reached a considerable trial."

"Over these years, the Old Prince has also secretly cultivated a batch of true experts."

"Qinglong and Baihu are the outstanding ones among them."

"Of course, outsiders can hardly know about it."

"Furthermore, in the former Pingxi War, they played a considerable role, repeatedly turning the tide of war."

"Now the Old Prince actually wants to deploy them; these strongmen were never previously sent to the Prince's Mansion."

"In that case, the gravity of the current situation has already exceeded my expectations."

"Yang Jun finally caught up with Lin Qingyue, calling out as he pursued."

"Lin Qingyue continued forward: \"What's the matter? \""

"Lin Qingyue made herself appear aloof, adopting an unattainable demeanor."

"Only in this way could she maintain some of her dignity."

"In her view, such a response is necessary and proper."

"\"Yang Jun, are you getting a bit full of yourself? I'm not your servant, to be summoned and dismissed at your whim. \""

"Lin Qingyue was very dissatisfied; however, the recent incident actually stimulated her greatly."

"Thinking of those things, she felt angry inside."

"Such things are indeed somewhat unacceptable."

"A princess who has never practiced martial arts can actually be stronger than me!"

"\"What's with that? You help me, I help you—that's how family should be. \""

"\"Besides, we'll eventually be family anyway—what's the big deal? Shouldn't we be more frank? \""

"Yang Jun smiled faintly, doing his utmost to make Lin Qingyue trust him a bit more."

"Only then can things proceed more smoothly."

"After all, the current situation has become something unbearable."

"Why does Princess Yun Xiyue hold such an important place in Yang Jun's heart?"

"Precisely for that reason, Lin Qingyue is now deeply dissatisfied."

"\"Alright, stop grinning here—if you want to know something, just ask. \""

"Lin Qingyue glanced at Yang Jun and spoke to him."

"Yang Jun certainly came with ill intent, but his smile still relaxed her somewhat."

"At least in this regard, there are still methods to be found that could truly cope."

"At least Yang Jun's response now counts as a show of weakness."

"Coincidentally, Lin Qingyue is quite susceptible to that."

"Just because, she realized this might mean Yang Jun understands her importance?"

"So she would use this way to deal with herself?"

"\"Supreme Bright Divine Skill! \""

"Yang Jun lowered his voice to say a sentence, and Lin Qingyue was startled."

"\"How did you know? \""

"Lin Qingyue was naturally shocked; this Supreme Bright Divine Skill is her master's technique, and even Mo Qingyan and Leng Qingyue don't know it."

"Now Yang Jun actually knows it and even told her, making a request."

"Given that, how could Lin Qingyue's heart possibly settle?"

"\"Never mind how I know—I have many more impressive traits; you'll gradually experience them. \""

"Yang Jun spoke, seeing Lin Qingyue's expression shift slightly, and hurriedly stopped."

"\"We're all our own people—just give it to me! \""

"In a single sentence, Lin Qingyue's expression changed, and she snorted repeatedly."

"\"Are we our own people now? \""

"Lin Qingyue finished speaking and turned to leave."

"He seems to have grasped her importance, but not fully, not thoroughly."

"Thus, Lin Qingyue is unwilling to let Yang Jun easily obtain this."

"How could these things be given away so easily?"

"\"Isn't that so? You're my woman—tell me, what else could you be if not one of us? \""

"Yang Jun hurriedly caught up, not caring about anything else, and quickly spoke again."

"Such matters must be resolved as soon as possible."

"\"Hah, men! \""

Lin Qingyue entered the room, she smiled.

At the same time, she walked to the desk.

"Give it or not, just say it!"

Yang Jun stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and asked again.

In such a situation, one still has to press on.

Otherwise, this kind of thing truly has no easy solution.

"Grind the ink for me, and get things settled."

Lin Qingyue spoke again, and Yang Jun hurried forward to grind the ink.

"Wow, you wrote these characters? Indeed, the writing matches the person—you're beautiful, and the writing is beautiful as well!"

Yang Jun immediately spoke, his voice low.

For him, as long as he has a chance to settle the present matters, other aspects are no big deal.

Since it can be resolved, doing it this way is enough.

"Writing this is so tiring, my shoulders are sore."

Lin Qingyue didn't respond to Yang Jun, just sat in the chair and spoke deliberately.

"Haha."

Yang Jun smiled, stepped forward, and began massaging Lin Qingyue's shoulders.

Doing this is also somewhat appropriate.

After all, what one wants to obtain is truly important.

"Just now I went to Yun Xiyue's place—back and forth, I'm exhausted."

"My legs are sore too; please fetch me some water to wash."

Lin Qingyue spoke again, her eyes fixed on Yang Jun, watching his reaction.

"Yes, this is appropriate, quite appropriate."

Yang Jun replied with a smile, quickly turning to fetch water.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyue actually felt angry.

"You, humph, for Yun Xiyue, you could really go this far?"

Lin Qingyue's heart is now truly dissatisfied.

Look at this guy Yang Jun—usually he's all laughs, but when he truly does something for someone, he can actually pull this off, which is really surprising.

In her heart, there's an inexplicable sourness, a bitterness.

This feeling is quite unpleasant.

Such a matter also becomes rather unwilling.