The retired emperor was determined to protect Jun Luoyuan. If he took forceful action, the retired emperor might threaten him with death.

He didn't want to force the retired emperor to death in front of all the civil and military officials, and the thirty years of father-son relationship also prevented him from doing so.

Zong Zhengchen nodded, understanding, "I believe Your Highness can handle it."

What happened tonight has finally come to an end.

Zhu Qianchi was dead, the Supreme Emperor fell into the abyss and was imprisoned, corpses fell all over the ground, the blood gathered and flowed into a trickling river, some were injured, some died, some were in a mess, some were crying...

It's a mess.

All the officials welcomed His Highness as the new emperor. However, under the gaze of all the officials, Jun Yuyang walked towards Qin Ye, "Xiao Ye."

His eyes were deep, hiding many complex things.

Knowing that she had lost her memory, I had a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, he knelt on one knee in front of her and placed the national seal, which symbolized royal power, into her hand.

"Nanyuan Kingdom, this is for you."

Everyone present opened their eyes wide, astonished as if struck by lightning, but they quickly reacted.

Just now, when the zombies were rampant, they all witnessed the power of the corpses. It was Princess Lingye's blood that restrained these zombies.

Ling Ye is a real princess.

She has inheritance rights.

Qin Ye was stunned, "Give... give it to me?"

The Nanyuan Kingdom is one of the four major countries. Can this supreme power and the vast Jiangnan be given just by saying so?

It was just a nice marriage banquet, but he ended up getting the throne?

Qin Ye was confused, but he took a step back rationally and said, "I don't want it."

Jun Yuyang raised his stunned eyes, "You still won't forgive me? Xiaoye, I know I was wrong, I want to make it up to you, I want to give you all the good things in the world, is it only if I die that you will forgive me?"

Qin Ye's breathing became slightly tight.

What I said...

It was as if a heavy burden was placed on her shoulders, and a shake of her head to refuse could cost Jun Yuyang's life.

They are obviously not familiar with each other.

Why say such things and put so much pressure on her?

Jun Yilin stepped forward and said bitterly, "I once did something that I regretted for the rest of my life, but God opened his eyes and let me find you again, Xiaoye. Every night when I cut the rope on the city wall, I felt miserable for four whole years."

He held the sword in both hands, knelt on one knee in front of Qin Ye, and pious like a believer, begging:

"You stab me with a sword, and then you return it to me, so that I can feel better, okay?"

Jun Qingyu simply took out a dagger, stabbed it into his shoulder blade, twisted the knife, and turned it half a circle, his face turning pale with pain.

That was how he stabbed her in the first place.

He knew he was wrong.

He pleaded guilty.

"Xiao Ye, forgive me..."

The three brothers looked at Qin Ye with urgent and bitter eyes. The oppressive atmosphere made Qin Ye particularly restrained and uncomfortable.

She is not the Ono they are talking about.

Not Princess Chen either.

They put all their guilt towards a dead person on her. She was inexplicably bearing such great pressure and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"You've got the wrong person." She returned the heavy national seal to Jun Yuyang.

"Ono..."

"If you want to cry, go and cry in front of someone's grave. What's the point of talking to me? You're sick!" Qin Ye was inexplicably upset. After cursing impatiently, he felt in a bad mood.

He was so angry that he couldn't find a place to vent his anger, so he turned around and left angrily.

"Ono!"

"Ono!"

"daughter in law……"

"Don't follow me."

"This king is not an outsider!"