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Ye Jin raised his eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally slowly hugged her into his arms, his tone was a little depressed: "Am I particularly useless? I always say I love you, but I always drag you down..."

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows: "You only know now?"

Ye Jin's lips tightened, and a stinging pain came from his heart uncontrollably.

"But who will be more useful than you?" Jiuqing smiled quietly, "You did nothing wrong. It was the high priest who was going to target you--no, it was not you, it was me who was going to target."

"Targeting you?" Ye Jin raised his eyes, and there was still an unconcealed panic in his eyes, but Jiu Qing's words obviously changed his focus. "Why should the high priest target you?"

"In his opinion, I am a person who should not have love." Jiu Qing said calmly, "The king of a country should be in love with the people of the world, and should not just think about his own happiness. If he is immersed in his childhood love for too long, he will forget his responsibilities - perhaps this is his idea. So even if it is not you, as long as I fall in love with someone, no matter who this person is, he will find a way to stop it."

When Ye Jin heard this, he subconsciously frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But I always feel that he is not a pedantic and stubborn person." Jiu Qing said indifferently, with a wise and clear look in his eyes. "He knew that the disaster of the Southern tribe had passed, but he still held on to this matter and refused to let go, not because he really thought so, but because his heart was not pure, and he knew that he was not suitable to be a high priest again."

His eyes turned slightly, and when he met Ye Jin's thoughtful eyes, Jiuqing smiled faintly: "If I judged correctly, he just didn't want to be a high priest anymore, but there was no legitimate excuse, so he could only use my hand to get rid of him."

Ye Jin was a little surprised, thinking that the high priest’s thoughts were really strange, “Aren’t he worried that he would really die?”

"He is a high priest and has extraordinary abilities. If my idea is right, he must have left a way out for himself before implementing this plan." Jiu Qing said, "So of course he won't worry."

After pausing, she added: "But the high priest in the Southern Priests' Hall is indeed dead."

Ye Jin was silent and spent a little time digesting this fact in his heart. After a while, he said, "Chu Feimo said that the prince of the Great Zhou, Ji Moxiu, was the one who disappeared at the same time and place as me. Do you think he could be the original high priest?"

"No doubt." Jiu Qing said, his voice light and steady, "He still retains some of the high priest's spiritual consciousness and superpowers. If he likes this time and space, then after he loses his identity as a high priest, he should not keep the ability of the high priest anymore."

Ye Jin nodded slowly when he heard this.

"The Emperor of Feng Cang saved you, so we will stay here for a few days, and then go back after solving his troubles." Jiuqing smiled, "It won't delay anything."

Ye Jin nodded, hesitated for a moment before lowering his eyes, and said softly: "I have been here for more than two years. How long has it been since the Southern tribe? Have you ascended the throne? Is anyone asking you to become a prince or something..."

"I will be seriously injured by your own energy. If you come, will I die just now?" Jiu Qing raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you ask me how I came here just now? Do you still want to know?"

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