Suddenly, a maid hurriedly ran in, panting, with a slightly red face, and a bit of joy on her face: "The eldest lady... the eldest lady... the young marshal is back..."
Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for everyone to react. Their eyes were shining with joy, and they stood up one after another and walked out to greet the outside.
Zhongqing just sat in her seat, never moving. At that moment, her heart was filled with confusion and confusion.
The young marshal walked into the house, and there were many people around him, including ladies... aunts, ladies, and the whole place was so dark.
There was a layer of tiredness on his handsome face, but the clothes he wore were military uniforms, which made him look heroic.
His whole body exuded an aura that was impossible to look at.
He was standing at the door, facing Zhong Qing, with an extremely indifferent expression, but his eyes were looking straight at her.
His eyes were pitch black and bottomless, making it impossible to fathom his emotions.
Zhong Qing tilted her head slightly, as if to avoid his eyes. She couldn't tell clearly how she felt at this moment. She just felt that her heart was suffocated and depressed, and her eyes were a little sour.
Yes, it seems that if you don't pay attention, hot tears will fall down.
He simply glanced his head and pretended to turn a blind eye.
With so many people here, if she really cried... I'm afraid it would arouse others' suspicion.
She tried her best to curl her lips to make herself look calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.
Yi Jian looked at her, with only her in his eyes, as if the chirping greetings from his family had faded away. How many months had he not seen her?
It’s been almost five months.
Her skin seemed to be getting better and her complexion had improved a lot, but her figure had not changed much. Sitting there, she was still so small and pitiful.
When the eldest lady called him, she didn't know what was going on, but deep down she missed her very much.
That kind of longing made him unable to sleep well every night. Sometimes, he felt that he hated her a little!
Hate her cold-bloodedness, hate her hard-heartedness, hate her determination to never look back!
But now, when I see her as a person, I feel like I can't hate her anymore!
I just feel a lot of sadness.
In fact, the only person struggling in that relationship was himself!