Chapter 819: A Gift from the Young Marshal to Love [48]
The eldest lady pondered for a while before speaking again: "It's just that, Xiaoyuan, you are not in good health, so you'd better have a good rest... But, I really want to see Yi Xin later."
The eldest lady turned her eyes and glanced at Zhongqing: "Why don't you let Zhongqing accompany me?"
Zhong Qing raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the eldest wife. She asked herself to accompany her to see Yi Xin. Yu Qing Yu Li, in this Yi family, it was not her turn at all.
Besides, Yi Xin died in front of her back then. Although she didn't kill him with her own hands, she still feels a little scared when she thinks about it now.
Suddenly, Zhong Qing's heart couldn't help but feel uneasy.
The young marshal frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere at this time.
The eldest lady saw that neither Zhong Qing nor the young marshal spoke, and knowing that they would not reject her, she poured tea for the young marshal herself and said, "Try it, this is new tea."
Yi Jian nodded and picked it up carelessly. She didn't really want to drink it, but took a symbolic sip, then gently covered the tea lid and placed it on the table.
He Anyuan saw Yi Jian drinking tea, but she didn't know how much he drank, so she subconsciously glanced at the eldest lady.
The eldest lady's demeanor was very indifferent. The medicine was very powerful. As long as she took a small sip, she would immediately become different from a normal person. It was obvious that the young marshal just swallowed it, so she gave He Anyuan a comforting hand.
With a look in his eyes, he stood up, called Zhongqing, and walked towards the door.
Zhongqing couldn't refuse, so she could only follow the eldest lady and leave.
Only the young marshal and He Anyuan were left here with the eldest lady.
It was very quiet in the eldest lady's room. The maids were all well-trained and just stood aside in an orderly manner, not moving at all.
Yi Jian's eyes followed Zhongqing's movement. The woman had already walked away for a long time, but the light in his eyes was still fixed on her for a long time without taking it back.
"Young Marshal... Do you want something to eat? I'll have someone prepare it?" He Anyuan just felt that there were only two people left in the room, her and him, and she was inevitably extremely nervous in her heart. The tone of her voice was...
Trembling slightly.
Hearing He Anyuan's voice, Yi Jian's eyes turned away from the side, and her gentle eyes turned cold, but they did not fall on He Anyuan for a long time. She just stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
