"Young Marshal... I don't know, slave, I don't know what made the Young Marshal unhappy... I don't remember, I don't remember that I ever offended the Young Marshal..."
Zhongqing remembered what happened during these times, and suddenly became a little nervous: "Moreover, if I have really offended the young commander, then please tell the young commander, let the servant die, and let the young commander understand it. The young commander will name the slave and let the young commander attend the family meeting."
Banquet, and then rescue the slave, for what purpose?"
She originally thought that he wanted her because he cared about her. She even thought that if there was a life-or-death situation and she couldn't get over the hump, she might be able to beg him.
But now it looks like this is not the case.
If he really cared about her, how could he be so cold?
Zhong Qing's heart tightened, and for a moment, she didn't know what kind of expression she should have. She could only express all the questions in her heart clearly.
"Young Marshal... I really don't remember that I have met the Young Marshal before. I hope the Young Marshal can tell me so that I don't have so many questions..."
Yi Jian ignored her. His eyes became colder and colder, almost as indifferent as water.
His slender eyes were like the eyes of a woman that had been carefully painted, and there was a storm inside!
It turns out that she didn’t remember!
She actually...can't remember anything!
Or, she simply didn't care to remember!
Yi Jian just stared at Zhong Qing coldly.
But Zhong Qing didn't understand what Yi Jian's expression conveyed, was it hatred or anger? She didn't understand...
She shrank back slightly and lowered her head subconsciously.
However, Yi Jian grabbed her shoulders forcefully, and a bad premonition appeared in her mind: "Young Marshal..."
She wants to escape.
However, I suddenly realized that the person I am now is nothing like the person I was when I faced the young master just now, and I can't exert any strength at all.
In other words, this man has such an aura that as long as he wants to do something, his eyes can express his thoughts, and no one can resist or escape.
Yi Jian's face came closer to hers. She thought he was going to kiss her, and her heart beat faster than expected. She even felt a touch of desire in herself.
