His face was clearly invisible, but she felt that thrilling appearance appeared in front of her eyes.
So elegant and noble.
He doesn't look like such a cruel person at all.
However, he has such a powerful insight.
Others say that the young marshal is a god... he can predict everything, as if no big thing can be hidden from him!
Those who boasted about him thought that he was a living Bodhisattva when mentioned in the entire city of x.
However, Zhong Qing felt that the young commander in front of her looked like a wolf...
Normally he looks elegant, majestic, and cold towards everything, but he is actually a dressed...caped...animal...beast, a despicable villain.
She didn't even know where she had offended him, and he actually wanted to deal with her like this!
Is it possible that his purpose is to get her?
Tonight, what is the difference between this kind of gain and other gains?
Zhongqing had never been angry before, but at this moment she felt a ball of anger slowly burning in her heart.
She is afraid of him!
That's because he can let her die!
If one day, she finds an opportunity to escape him and finds a reliable backer who can guarantee her life and death, she will definitely kill him first. She will not let him appear in her presence again.
In front of you!
Zhong Qing clenched her hands, feeling a little unwilling to do so. She had to have a child, and now, he could only give her that child!
No one else in the Yi family can do this!
At the very least, Yi Jian and Yi Xin were both members of the Yi family, uncles and nephews, and they looked somewhat similar. No matter who the remaining children looked like, they would not arouse people's suspicion.
And she couldn't say for sure, because the child could sit back and relax in the Yi family. At least the eldest lady would protect her...
When Zhong Qing thought of this, she immediately stood up and walked towards Yi Jian.
Yi Jian didn't react at all, her eyebrows were light as she watched Zhong Qing approach, her body enchantingly pressed against her chest.
There was an impeccable and gentle smile on her face.
She tapped her toes, leaned forward, pressed her lips tightly against his, opened her mouth, and breathed out: "Young Marshal... I still want to..." ---