Zhong Qing's face became a little pale. She lowered her head slightly, turned her face sideways, and looked away. In fact, she had already thought that this would be the case, so at that time, she wanted to leave here.
Everyone says that words can hurt and kill people.
She was not that scrupulous about these rumors, but today, she heard it in person and knew what others thought of her, but it was so embarrassing. She still felt a bit sad and painful in her heart!
Yi Jian was not deaf, so he naturally listened to all those words, but his expression was still calm, without much twists and turns, as if those things had nothing to do with him.
Zhong Qing glanced at Yi Jian secretly, but found that his face was very calm.
My heart couldn't help but sink, my face became paler, and my heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Those words were so offensive, but he ignored them. If he was willing to say a word, those maids would know that he was protecting her, and from now on, they would not dare to treat her like this.
Naturally, Zhong Qing would not open her mouth to ask Yi Jian to say something.
The maids talked for a while and then left one by one.
Yi Jian then stood up, held Zhong Qing's hand, and said slowly and slowly: "Go back."
It was as if nothing had happened, he was calm and calm, but it made Zhong Qing feel uncomfortable in his heart.
Men...are they all so cool?
After returning to her hometown, Zhong Qing had no intention of speaking. Xu Ang could tell that something was wrong with Zhong Qing, so he stepped forward and asked quickly: "Miss Zhong, what's wrong?"
Zhong Qing smiled reluctantly, pretending to be nonchalant, and shook her head.
Yi Jian tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes filled with tranquility. No one knew what he was planning in his heart.
Zhong Qing knew that if Yi Jian looked at her again, he could treat those words as if nothing had happened, but she did not have the ability to pretend that nothing had happened. She lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "I'm tired."
, went to rest..."
Yi Jian didn't stop him either.
Xu Ang couldn't say anything more.
Zhong Qing went upstairs without looking back.
Xu Ang turned his head, looked at the young marshal, and then at Zhong Qing's back. He was confused and could only say softly to the young marshal: "Young marshal... do you have any orders?"
