Yi Jian just stared at her, and her tone was rare and gentle: "Really?"
Just two words, but normal people can no longer bear it.
He deliberately spoke in a very slow and questioning tone, with a hint of belief but not belief, doubt but not doubt, which made the person who spoke was in a state of confusion.
Behind Yuxiang's back, she spread many bad words about Zhongqing.
Hearing such a tone, I felt even more unsure.
For a moment, I didn't dare to say a word.
Yi Jian didn't say a word, just looked down at her.
Yuxiang's back was covered with sweat. She opened her mouth and begged for mercy: "Young Marshal..."
But Yi Jian interrupted Yuxiang, "Just tell me, yes or no!"
Yuxiang was finally completely panicked.
The fear she felt at this time was tens of millions of times more terrifying than the panic that death had brought her before!
"Young Marshal, spare your life...I don't dare to do it anymore..."
Yi Jian glanced at the countless maids standing aside. At this moment, those people had their heads lowered and did not dare to raise their heads. More or less, they had said bad things about Zhong Qing behind their backs. Now seeing Yu
With fragrance like this, other people are also frightened.
Yi Jian slowly asked Yuxiang on the ground: "What are you afraid of?"
Yuxiang didn't dare to say a word anymore. She couldn't really admit what she had done.
She could only sweat secretly and panic.
She never knew when the young commander knew what she said behind her back.
Looking at Yuxiang like this, Yi Jian stood up coldly and took two steps back: "Why, you don't dare to say it anymore? Then I will say it for you?"
His face was still lazy, without much emotion, and his whole body was a bit cold.
However, the tone was so plain and calm.
"Now...you are hers...it is up to her whether to spare you or not!"
At that moment, everyone present seemed to suddenly understand something.
This Yuxiang... was not favored by the young marshal at all, but was used bit by bit by the young marshal and pushed to Miss Zhong.
At this moment, Zhong Qing seemed to understand what the birthday gift Yi Jian was talking about was...
Not unimpressed.
But, what’s more, it’s shocking!
She thought that the depth of his scheming was unparalleled.
